FASH: Another of kirskipkat's challenges, what a shock, eh?

Disclaimer: Still don't own it.

Sena twiddled his thumbs, throwing a quick glance to his side every couple of seconds to assure himself that Musashi was still there.

Sena's father coughed into his fist lightly in an effort to get the ball rolling and his mother leaned in, curious as to what her son had gathered them together to announce.

"Mom, dad," Sena began genially, prying his hands apart so that one fell to his side while the other gently rested upon one of Musashi's muscular arms. "I want you to meet my boyfriend, Takekura Gen."

Sena's father didn't look entirely too shocked, his mother on the other hand...

"Sena! You shouldn't be dating older men!" She exclaimed hotly before turning to glare at Musashi. "Just how old are you anyways?!" She seethed and Musashi, having expected this sort of reaction, pulled out his wallet to take out his driver's license.

"I'm seventeen, ma'am." He said easily as he handed the card over to her.

She looked at it for a full minute, trying to make sure it wasn't a fake until a thought struck her.

"Wait! Sena's sempai, Hiruma-kun, he's a sneaky kid isn't he? This is probably just a realistic looking fake!"

"I could show you my birth certificate if you want." Musashi suggested cooly.

"No I don't want to see your birth certificate! Dear, don't you have anything to say?"

Sena's father glanced at them before turning back the the newspaper he had unfolded. "I hope you two make each other happy."

"Dear! How can you be alright with this? What sort of seventeen year old has a face like that?!"

Sena sighed into his hand. "I told you that you should have shaved before you came over."