Mmm, nothing much to say here. 100-word drabble. I may write a longer ficlet based on this later. Possibly. If I ever remember to.

Disclaimer: Tales of Symphonia and its characters don’t belong to me.

Warning: Yaoi, Kratos/Lloyd. If you wish to flame, do so about my lack of style/talent/etc, not about my definitions of love.

Spoiler warning: Weeell, if you don’t know the relation between Kratos and Lloyd, you’d best not read.

They called it a disgrace. They asked him what upbringing he had, that he would be as such with another man. They asked him what his parents would have thought. They were horrified to hear he snuggled in his father’s warmth.

They called it a sin. They asked him what life he led, that he could be so shameless with a man. They asked him how he was going to raise his child. They were mortified to hear his arms entwined always around his son.

Growing with only corrupt morals of society, they did not know this thing called “love”.