Dad Bro
(Age TF | Daddy | Short Story)
What’s that, bro? You barely recognise me?
Well, I’ll be honest with ya. When I heard your stud of a dad was single and on the hunt, I had no choice but to age up a little bit. I know he’s looking for something long term, so dating someone his son’s age would be a bit… complicated.
It was fun being the biggest, most ripped, most jacked 19-year-olds in town, but now your dad and I are going to enjoy being the biggest, most ripped, most jacked 40-year-olds in town.
Don’t worry, we can still banter and get along like we always have. Honestly, nothing will change. I’m just living as my true self now, and I’ll be with the man I’ve always dreamt of being with.
What, you think it’s weird? You think I shouldn’t have given up my youth for this? Given up this friendship? Well, I don’t care what you think. I don’t have to answer to you, so if you’re going to act like this you might as well not waste your breath.
You should be happy for me, bro. I’m hotter than ever. I’m feeling better than ever. Or are you a little jealous of my new muscle-dad aesthetic? Couldn’t blame you for that.
It’ll take some time to adjust, so don’t get too worked up about it. Trust me, when you get to my age, you’ll understand. Everyone matures at different rates, so don’t rush yourself.
Hold on, someone’s calling me. Oh, it’s your dad, haha. Well, I’ll see you around. Probably even more than before.
