Kevin looked nervous in the living room. His phone was pressed on his right ear, and he could hear a comforting voice from the other end of the phone.
"Everything will be alright, Kev."
That was Kris's voice.
He was currently in his foster parents' house while Kris was in their apartment.
A week had passed, and now it was the time for him to welcome his foster parents. He left the apartment early in the morning to clean up his foster parents' house. His lover offered a hand to him, but he refused the offer. He said that he already got help from some people hired by his foster parents.
"It's been a while since the last time I met them," Kevin replied. "I couldn't help but feel nervous."
He could hear his lover laughed amusedly.
"You are nervous because they wanted to meet me, Kev."
