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There Are Three Bears in Bed
This story started on Christmas Eve when I was 8 years old. At the time, I didn’t believe in Santa Claus anymore, but that didn’t stop dad to ask one of his friends to play Santa Claus for me.
During the night, while everyone was asleep, I went to get a glass of water. As I entered the kitchen, instead of mommy, it was daddy I saw kissing Santa Claus.
I didn’t say anything to mom, but it didn’t matter since a couple of months later, they were getting divorced. Shortly after, dad left for Japan. He did come back for a couple of weeks each year, around my birthday.
Around the time that I was about to start college, dad decided to come back for good, along with someone he met abroad. He asked me if I would like to go live with them. Since they were closer to my college, I agreed.
Youta, dad’s boyfriend, was the main reason I accepted. As much as I like my dad, the best he can come up with in terms of cooking is instant oatmeal, which tastes like it is a better fit as caulking. Since Youta worked as a professional cook, none of us had reasons to complain.
Since we have lots of space, it’s usually quiet, except when they decide it’s time to bang the bed on the wall. Or when they decide to throw a party with their bearded buddies. Or both.
One day I brought Kevin, a classmate, home to work on our group project. I presented him to my dad and Youta. He was kinda surprised to learn they were lovers.
As we were working in my room, I noticed that Kevin was often absent minded. Just as we were about to print our project, I had to get some paper for the printer from the basement. When I returned to my room, Kelvin wasn’t there anymore. So I went looking for him.
I checked every room I could think of, but no trace of Kevin. Not even in my dad’s bedroom. But that’s when I heard something coming from the guest room above it.
I went to the guest’s bedroom and found Kevin. Along with Youta and my dad.
Nowadays, Kevin hangs around, according to dad, as their “official cub”. We get along well, even though it’s not long before he vanishes upstairs. My name is Oriane and I live with three bears, for better or worse…