Gaycest - Mr. Stone rose from his bed at dawn and woke his son Logan. With their summer holiday coming to an end, they had made plans to go on a hike together. Both father and son wanted to make the most of it and really cherish these final days—just the two of them. The deeper they traveled through the valley and down into the forest, Mr. Stone grew quieter. He had gotten used to being around Logan again, and really enjoyed getting to know the man that his son was growing into. It was going to be hard not having him around. The realization caused a melancholy mood to emerge. Logan noticed his dad was much more quiet on this hike than most of the others they had gone on during the summer. Every time he’d look back, his father’s expression seemed to get more serious. They happened upon a large, fallen tree in the middle of the path. As they carefully climbed over it, Logan took a quick breather. He organized his thoughts; he knew that his dad wasn’t much for talking a whole lot about his feelings, but he was starting to get worried that something was not right. He leaned up against the tree and asked his father if everything was okay. For his part, Mr. Stone was glad for the break—he knew that he wasn’t the best at expressing his emotions. This was an opportunity. So, he told his son how much he loved having him around. Logan was floored. At that moment, you could have knocked him over with a feather. As Mr. Stone expressed just how much he was going to miss seeing his son everyday, Logan was temporarily speechless. He was very much aware of how their relationship had grown and developed over such a short period of time, but he was a little surprised to feel the depth of emotion coming from his father’s normally placid demeanor. Mr. Stone could see the impact of his words. Logan looked up sheepishly and smiled. Those eyes, that smile—that was all it took for Mr. Stone’s melancholy to vanish. He reached out to touch Logan’s face; the desire for his son came roaring back...