Disclaimer I dont own American Dad...it feels like forver the last time i have posted a story.. Hope you guys enjoy the story.-Also sorry for any misspelled words...-

"Steve would you please come here" Fraince yelled. "Yes mom?" Steve asked his mother with a confused on his face. Early that his mother told him not to entrupt her while she did her spring cleaning. "Yes honey would you mind go out with your father tonight. Am to busy to go to dinner like we planned" Fraince said as she started to clean the kitchen table. "You want me to go out with dad for you?" Steve asked. "Yes thats what i just said. Just go to a pizza place or something like that." Fraince said with a small smile.

"Fraince are you ready" Stan said as he walked into the kitchen. "Sorry honey but am to busy with cleaning and i told Steve to go with you insteaded." Fraince said while she she put all the dishes in the sink. 'Shit why' Stan thought to himself. It wasnt that he hated his son he love his son more than a dad should love his son. "Fine i guess thats fine" Stan said and walked away to find his son.

Stan walked up the stairs and knocked on Steves's door. With out waiting for a answer he swinged the door open and found Steve on his bed reading one of his comic book. 'Everytime i see him on his bed i just wanted to kiss him and do unholy things to him' Stan thought to himself he shook his head trying to get those thoughts out of his mind. Steve looked up to find his dad standing there. It looked like he was in deep thought.

"Are you ready dad?" Steve asked while he got up and put his comic book away. "Yes come on" Stan said. Steve followed his dad outside to the vehicle. They didnt talk as they drived to the pizza place. "Sorry dad that mom ditched you to clean" Steve said. Stan didnt answer his son he was focusing on parking the car.

They got inside and order their pizza. Steve pick a booth in the back he sat there waiting for his dad to come back from the bathroom. Stan stood there in the bathroom looking at himself. Trying to clear all thoughts out of his mind Stan doesnt even know for sure when he started to feel about his son in this way. Stan walked out of the bathroom and walked over to the booth that Steve was sitting at. There was hot pizza on the table 'Must of been in the bathroom longer than i thought' Stan sat down.

"Dad do you hate me?" Steve asked. As Stan heard that question he started to choke on his pizza. "No son i love you why would you think i hate you" Stan asked extremly confused as to why his son would think that. "Well for the past week you havent really talk to me and you leave a room as soon as i walk in." Steve said as he took a bite of his pizza.

"Loo" Stan went to say something but Steve cut him off before he could. "Its" Steve took a deep breath and let it out. "Its really hard for me to tell you this" Steve stood up and as quickly as he could and fast as he could he said. "I love you dad more than a son should sorry" Steve said. He ran off to the bathroom yes that may not be the best place to run to but it was the only one he could think of at that time.

Stan sat there for six minutes before what Steve really said to hit him.

Ok so there is some of it before i write some more just want to know what you guys think so far.