“Tell me son,” Scott sighed, finally relaxing his shoulders and returning back to the chair. “This relationship between you two... has it been consummated?” 

“Consummated?” Ace repeated. “What—what does that even mean?” 

Scott exhaled softly. “I mean... have you guys had sex?” 

“Oh, my goodness,” Ace rolled his eyes. “Then just say that then—” 

“Ace,’ Scott snapped, interrupting Ace mid-sentence. But then he sighed again and shook his head. ...