~ LEO ~
Great, the siren noises had stopped. They were gone. I rose the tip of my shirt and wiped the tears that had drizzled down my cheeks when the sound was blazing. More than anything, I didn't want to think about last night. If I did, I may not live too long. My ass was still on the floor, my back on the door.
'I need get up now'
I did. Going to sit where I had stayed when he was in the room with Anamay. Funny, I don't even know his name.
*Creee*
Someone turned the door knob. I looked up, at the door. The person walked in and my eyes gaped.
'Holy… SHIT!'
He was the one who opened the door. But it's not that, it's that he was Naked. I know he is a guy and am a guy but I looked away immediately.
*Crap*
'Why? Is he sick?'
He moved further into the room, closing the door. My eyes were still pinned somewhere else.
"Do you have something I can wear, " I heard him ask.
"Ah, yes. It's in the drawer over there," I responded shyly pointing at where I did not know. I heard his feet move and I heard a drawer open.
Clothes rustling…
'Shit, this is so freaking awkward'
Not to mention that right now not just me was feeling inferior to him but my thing too. Like how can someone be so formidable down there. A guy like this will wear extra, extra large underwear. There is no way what I had will fit hi…
'Wait'
My eyes widened. I threw them at him immediately. This isn't my room. In that drawer aren't my clothes. .
I sprang from the seat Immediately, rushing to him.
"Wait, those are not mine."
I grabbed his hand and pulled him. He didn't even flinch even though I did it with all my strength. That kinda frightened me.
My hands found their way back to my body. I heard an exhale. After that, he turned. There was a thin translucent hot orange lace panty on his hand.
"I thought so." He said, holding it up for me to see. Unconsciously, my cheeks reddened.
'Is that what Anamay wears under those baggy shorts and trousers'
Damn it, Leo, stop thinking.
I grabbed the cloth from his hand and stuffed them into the drawer slamming it shut.
"Its hers and she won't be very happy to know we went through her things. I will go to my room and get you clothes. Just wait here and don't touch any more things, okay?"
He crossed me and went to the bed, sitting next to Anamay
"Hurry."
He didn't command me but I found my self running as fast as I could to dad's room.
Yeah, Dad's. There is no way anything I have can fit him.
~ ELISH ~
Immediately the boy left I let out a poof of air, relieved. I successfully hid my embarrassment.
Damn, it's so uncomfortable being on only skin. It feels like something important was shaved off me. Only my head felt right. That kid better hurry.
Surprisingly, he did. He came back with two shorts; one much bigger than the other and a big shirt. I took them from him.
"My Dad cooked. He asked if you could care to join us." He said to me.
"I will," I replied.
I was hungry after all. He stayed, his eyes strayed left, right and left again avoiding me. I didn't care. I simply focused on the clothes which I was done with moments later.
Leo, the kid, led the way. We went down stairs, past the four chairs in a circle with a wooden, small round table In front of it.
Leaving that area, we walked into a place on the same floor built in such a way that a long table would make it a separate room. There were more chairs here and a long rectangular table. Some one was there already.
Grey hair, sitting on the chair at the right end of the table. I took the third seat away from him. Food was there anyways. Leo sat opposite me. The man had began to eat. I looked at my plate.
…I got kinda lost…
'Is food supposed to look like this?'
There's colors of green and yellow and light brown. The color I was accustomed to was dark brown, black, dark red and tacky cream for the cripsy bread.
Nonetheless, since it was all solid, I picked up as many as I could and threw it into my mouth. I was apparently too focused on my self to notice they were staring at me.
Until…
My stomach growled loudly. Embarrassed, I looked up and I noticed their eyes.
"It's…" I covered my mouth. The food just came back up. I pulled the chair back Immediately and ran out of the dining room.
'Where do I go? Where do go? Where do I go?!... The bathroom'
I made for the stairs. Inattentively, I raced up the stairs and down the passage in only five seconds. The door was closed, I nudged it open, the lock bursting. I was at the toilet, my head bent.
I throw up.