On summer, your parents left you are grandpa, who's loves you the most, you are his favorite son. He was laying the couch, feets on table, the whole house smelled like grandpa's socks and feet, but it doesn't bothering you, because sometimes you and your grandpa sniffs and licks each other's socks, because you two has a sock fetish. While you are in a good relationship with your grandpa, he sometimes kisses you on the lips, just to show his kindness. When you enters the room, he looked at you, and smiled

Look who's here! My favorite son! Come, sit here honey, give your grandpa a hug.

He pats the couch next to him, to sit there