"Thanks, Dad...", Gwen quickly gave him a hug. "Please stay safe...", she said as George gently brushed her hair.
"Don't worry, I will... more than likely I'll just be sitting in the office at the precinct covering some paperwork.", George chuckled as Gwen smiled, "I very much prefer it that way... gives me less to worry about.".
George smiled, "I know, but as the captain aka chief of the place, I have to cover all angles, including taking a shift on the streets. Police aren't lazy bums, eating donuts, you know.".
Gwen nodded, "Yes, sir. You will have a partner in the car, right?", and George smiled, "No one gets left alone, Gwen. Remember the merits I told you about; Dedication, Courage, and-".
"Protection.", Gwen finished with a smile, and George nodded, "That's my girl.", with a proud smile before ruffling Gwen's hair affectionately, "Now I gotta go, can't be late for my emergency shift.".
Gwen kissed his cheek, "Love you, Daddy.", and George smiled, "Love you, Gwen.", before leaving the apartment, and Gwen exhaled deeply, thinking about what to do with herself before realizing that George is out, and will be out all night and probably some of the morning, too.
She grinned to herself, and then called Jean, and the phone picked up, "What's up, Gwen? Was getting ready for bed.", and Gwen purred sensually, "Actually, how about you sneaking out to get ready for my bed? You can put a note for your folks to pretend that you already left in the morning to do some shopping or something...".
"But what about your dad?", Jean asked, and Gwen chuckled, "Emergency shift...Please, Jean, we got interrupted before we barely got started back there in the car...And you know that my apartment is doubly insulated, thanks to Dad when my super hearing first started, so you can be naughty to me...".
"Why must you tempt me so much?", Jean chuckled. "Okay then... I'll sneak out then... but you got to fly over and pick me up and then take us back to your place.".
"That's the plan...", Gwen snickered as she was already quietly flying over to Jean's place while the young woman had no idea.
Jean nodded on the other end, "Alright, I'll write the note for my folks.", getting off her bed, and Gwen spoke, "Alright.", before the phone hung up, and Gwen grinned as she put the phone in her pocket tightly as she got closer and closer to Jean's place.
She scanned the house and saw Jean putting the note on the kitchen refrigerator, and she tapped on the kitchen window, and Jean looked up in surprise before shaking her head in amusement as she whispered, "Couldn't wait a second, eh?".
Jean carefully grabbed her purse, her usual house keys, and sneaked out the kitchen door, locking it back up, and Gwen swept her off her feet, smiling wildly, "Nope. I love you, Jean.", flying up into the clouds, and Jean cradled her cheeks, "I love you too, Gwen.", kissing her passionately yet lovingly.
They kissed for a long minute under the moon and stars before Jean purred, tugging at Gwen's shirt, "Let's go...You are mine, my bright star.", and Gwen chuckled with a smile, flying fast and steady, landing into the apartment balcony, opening and closing the door, locking it up.
She put Jean down after a quick dash to her bedroom, and she purred softly, "Gotta lock the front door and windows, my sexy redhead.", before dashing off to lock up everything, and set the apartment alarm, just to be extra safe for her dad's sake not to worry, though she can clobber a burglar in seconds once the alarm goes blaring.
Gwen came back to find Jean lounging in her bed, almost nude, smiling sensually at Gwen, "Take those off and your clothes too, no more waiting...".
Gwen, in almost a flash, quickly got hers off as Jean chuckled, "Taking a wild guess that you've ruined a few clothes in the past, trying that sort of thing.".
"Yeah... it takes practice for sure... but at least if I'm running late for class, I don't have to waste time with getting dressed. Can save a few minutes at least.", Gwen chuckled.
Jean smiled wryly, "I can imagine...Come here, my bright star, let me make you feel so good.", and Gwen came into the bed, kissing her deeply as she removed Jean's only piece of clothing left, and so, a night of passionate and tender love ensued, with Gwen crying out to the rafters in pleasure as she was taken by Jean's talented hands and all, from behind and front for two rounds before falling asleep, snuggling with each other, exhausted and tired from a long night of taking care of Peter earlier and now this.
Of course, both sides of luck goes around every day, and with having Gwen winning the bet by technically cheating in Oscorp, Peter getting bitten, the fortune of three girls taking care of him, the pain of the changes through the hours of night, and the newfound powers coming to Peter, changing him inside and out, having to be at home for curfew time, the sudden emergency shift for Gwen's dad, the passionate night of love after sneaking out, and now luck comes once again.
George came home, humming after a sort of busy, slightly quiet shift, and smiles as he notices that the alarm system is on securely, grateful for his keys to recognize the alarm, and glances around, figuring that Gwen is sleeping in, but noticing that it was rather getting close to the time for a late breakfast, he decides to ask Gwen if she's in the mood for pancakes or waffles.
Being exhausted and deeply asleep, Gwen and Jean didn't hear George or acknowledge his mind, and George knocks on Gwen's door, hearing nothing, and then opened the door, widening his eyes in surprise and shock as he saw his daughter in the arms of Jean, looking quite content and happy together, and obviously naked under the sheets.
He exhaled deeply, glad that it wasn't a stranger or a man at least, but he is deeply curious, and yes, a bit upset that his baby girl is in a relationship this early at her age, being 15, and knew that she could be emotionally humiliated to be caught like this if he reacted rashly.
He took a deep breath, and asked almost casually, "Gwen, breakfast time. Do you want pancakes or waffles either way?".
The moment the sound hit Gwen's ears and the moment she felt that Jean was still against her... she nearly flew right through the roof with how fast she got up. "DAD!", she screamed which certainly got Jean up as both girls hurriedly tried to cover themselves.
George raised an eyebrow, "I'll let you get dressed, young lady, and no sneaking out. Along with Jean. Your parents may not be here, but I'm the adult right now. I'll be in the kitchen, making breakfast, and no dawdling, you two.", before turning around and headed back to the kitchen.
The girls were silent for a few moments before Gwen finally spoke, "We are so fucked...". She covered her face as Jean closed her eyes, "Please, Jean... don't read his mind... I don't want to know what he's thinking right now..."
"I'm trying to keep him out... I'm with you too there... Gwen... I'm so sorry...", Jean apologized. Gwen sighed deeply, "Granted that we have been in a friends with benefits relationship for two years and got updated with the next step into the relationship for the past few days, I should have seen this coming sooner or later...".
Jean replied, "I guess you're right...Hard to believe that we didn't hear him coming...", and Gwen gave a little chuckle, "We had a long, crazy day yesterday...And Jean, I don't regret loving you...I ain't letting you go...".
"I love you too, Gwen Stacy.", Jean smiled softly, kissing her on the lips tenderly before exhaling, "You heard him...Let's get dressed and face the music...".
The two of them did just that as they headed into the kitchen a few minutes later before taking their seats at the small table as George put breakfast before them, "Would you two like to talk while we eat or at least just eat for now before finally explaining things to me?".
Gwen looked at Jean who gestured with a nod while passing over a mind-message to Gwen's mind, 'If we have food in us, we can think more clearly and explain more to your dad.', underlining the meaning behind that since they had two passionate sessions that definitely made them hungry now, and Gwen replied, "We will eat for now before we explain things, if that's okay, dad...We don't want the food to go cold.".
George nodded, "Alright.", and the trio went to eat their breakfast, and after George puts the dishes in the dishwasher upon cleaning the scraps, he went to sit down again, and looked at the girls, "Alright, let me have it. If you don't know where to start, at least answer this question. How long?".
"Well...", Gwen rubbed her arm. "That's a bit of a difficult question to answer since there's really two answers.".
"Okay then... what I found you two doing then... how long?", George asked. "A few days...", Gwen told him. "But... things between us have been going on for quite a while before.".
George frowned, "I don't understand.", and Jean exhaled, holding Gwen's hand for comfort, "We have been in a friends with benefits relationship ever since Gwen was 13, sir, and the main reason was because of me...I...I was and still is googled by perverted guys every day in school including Flash Thompson...Our relationship changed a few days ago, with Gwen confessing her love for me, and I, confessing back to her after a date and such..., and we decided to be lovers/girlfriends, along with the possible option to be open to loving other people since we're not lesbians.", not wanting to reveal Jasmine or Peter not just yet.
George shook his head for a moment, "I'm sorry... you two love each other but aren't...?".
"I think what Jean is trying to say is that we both obviously love each other... but we're not completely off guys or girls, per se...", Gwen explained as George closed his eyes and took a deep breath for a moment. "Listen, Dad... I obviously know this probably isn't something you expected or wanted me to do... but...".
"Young lady... if you're about to suggest that I would ostracize, disavow you or any other hateful thing... please don't think that.", George sighed. "I'm just... I'm just trying to take it in at the moment.".
The girls stayed silent, letting him take it in, and think, and Gwen felt a bit better after hearing that her father still loves her, but knew there's still more questions...
After a few moments, George then exhaled, "You two have been physical for two years and so...Please tell me that there haven't been any infections or anything bad?", knowing that this is embarrassing for his daughter and Jean, but he needs to cover all the angles about this situation.
They quickly blushed as Gwen gave a light chuckle, "No, Dad... no infections or anything... trust me.". She then took a deep breath, "Part of me wonders if I could even get any sort of certain infections, considering my body.". George gave her a look as Jean nodded. "I know, Mr. Stacy... I know Gwen's not of this world.", Jean told him.
George widens his eyes, "And you love her even after knowing?", and Jean smiles lovingly at Gwen, and then looks at George, "Yes, I do. And I think she's incredible. After all, she has emotions, feelings, desires, dreams, and more, like all of us...She's a wonderful human being despite who she is, and where she came from.".
Gwen beams happily, leaning her head on her shoulder, kissing Jean on the cheek, and George sees this as Jean looks at Gwen with a kiss on Gwen's nose, smiling back at her, and he nods deeply, "I always wanted my daughter to be happy and content, and if she's even half happy, with still finding who she is, for the future, I'll take it...", with a approving smile.
The girls smile at him, and then George takes a deep breath, "So, you are bisexual, both of you, and you are open to loving boys and other girls in your relationship, and that being physically together isn't harming either of you, is there anything else I should know, girls?".
They both looked at each other for a moment, honestly wondering if they should admit Jean's powers or not before deciding to save that for another day. "Nope... not really...", Gwen said as George nodded.
"Alright then... but... you both will have to understand that I will have to set some ground rules with the two of you... I can easily know that you were planning to sneak back home before I came back, Jean.", George raised an eyebrow.
"I know, sir...", Jean blushed as she glanced away. George exhaled, "I won't tell your parents, but sooner or later, you will have to, if you are truly taking this relationship seriously with my daughter.", and Jean nodded, "That's in the planning process, yes. I just want to steady our relationship more, you know?".
"Yeah, Dad... we only just started really exploring these feelings...", Gwen added as George nodded, "I understand... but please... don't make your folks wait too long. Jean... I'm sure they'll be just as supportive as I am about all this.".
Jean smiled softly, "Thank you, sir.". George smiled warmly before looking at them, "Now into the few ground rules. I know that you two are teenagers and you know what you are doing as it seems, but you can't forget about school or other activities of need like chores, homework, and such.".
"Don't worry, sir, we're usually on top of those things before we do anything of the sort.", Jean smiled. "Yeah... less of a worry in the back of your head when you know homework is taken care of and you finally can have some fun.", Gwen chuckled.
George chuckled softly, "You truly are smart. Ground rule 2: In my household, you two can fool around, snuggle, kiss, and make out in public here like watching tv or such, but beyond that, take it to the bedroom or bathroom.".
Gwen exhaled in relief, "Thank you!", and George frowned in confusion and concern, "What's wrong?".
Jean answered him, "We kept our relationship secret, and I mean, really secret...You'd really have to be there in high school...", with a deep sigh.
George scratched the back of his head before it clicked, "Oh, right... you were mentioning about being the envy of like all the guys?". Jean nodded.
Gwen replied, "It's really annoying, especially when I use my super hearing sometimes, and I have to protect her from any guys who are really perverted, looking at her like a prize or worse...", with a low growl, and Jean grabbed her hand, caressing it lovingly, "Breathe, Gwen.".
Taking a deep breath, nodding, Gwen exhaled, "Thanks, Jean...The worst one is Flash Thompson, and he isn't a pervert as much as a jackass he is...He couldn't take no for an answer every day.".
Jean nodded, "Yes, and he wouldn't even let it go even when I lied to him technically about a boy from his rival school asking me out to prom which is actually Gwen here...", glancing at Gwen with a smile, and Gwen nodded with a mischievous and excited smile.
"I asked Jean out to the prom next year's spring term since she was alone at the prom last time while I was still in junior high, which is one reason, and the other reason is to give the shock of the century to those perverts and Flash that Jean is taken officially by me...", Gwen answered, looking at George.
George gave a light chuckle, "Well... that'll certainly be a shock for sure... and at least you wouldn't have to worry much about any guys, Jean... either Gwen threatens to call me, or she'll just break the fist of any guy that takes a swing.".
"Yeah... like they'll believe that I can easily shatter every bone in their body... they'd probably think they just hit some place that was really strong or something.", Gwen smirked.
"Still, try to avoid that unless... there's really no choice there.", George said as Gwen nodded. Same advice as pretty much every day in any sort of encounter with some sicko in the streets that tries to make a move on her.
Jean nodded, "Indeed. Wouldn't want any sickos or perverts to dare to sue my bright star.", and Gwen blushed softly, smiling.
George exhaled, "Now for the last ground rule. Communication is important. I will be sure to be knocking on the door or checking your messages in case if you're in here, or out there on the weekends when I'm on shift or not. You two have to be home respectively on school nights. And for holidays, you are welcome always for Halloween, Thanksgiving, Christmas, Spring break, and summer break, Jean. No more sneaking in or out without worrying about me. Just be careful, you two, is that clear?".
