I woke up around ten Saturday morning, sleeping peacefully in Harry's bed. I spent a couple minutes stretching and popping my back, then looked at the floor to see Harry wasn't there. Where could he have gone to?
I headed downstairs in search of Harry. I found him in the kitchen with his mum. They were cooking breakfast together, and it smelled delicious. Harry turned around from his position at the stove and smiled once he saw me.
"Come on in, Niall," he told me, wafting his arm. I walked in and took a seat at the kitchen table, watching as they made eggs, bacon, biscuits, and pancakes.
"Not entirely sure what you like," Harry told me, "so I kinda just made a bunch of stuff. Hopefully you like something up here."
Harry turned off one of the stoves eyes and moved the pan he was using to the kitchen counter. He had been making eggs in it. He went across the kitchen to a cabinet and pulled out three plates; one for him, one for me, and one for his mum.
"Where's your sister?" I asked as his mum moved the pancakes and bacon over beside the eggs, then checked on the biscuits in the oven.
"She had to go into work this morning," he replied, handing me a plate. I nodded and started putting food on my plate. I ended up getting a bit of everything. It all just looked so good, there was no way I could pass up on any of it.
When we got done eating, Harry let me take a shower. I was pretty glad he did, too. I felt gross. Over night, my hair easily got extremely greasy and it disgusted me.
I grabbed my clothes from my bag - white boxer briefs, jeans, a white shirt with designs on the sleeves, and socks - then went into Harry's bathroom. I grabbed a white towel from inside a cupboard then began undressing. Before getting into the shower, I stared at my fully naked body in the body mirror Harry had beside the sink. I was disgusted with my body, the worst being the kitten parts. Off my tailbone grew the ugly blonde tail which was long and annoying. I was able to wrap it aroudn my leg from the top of my thing to mid calf. It was ugly, disgusting, and completely unnatural. My body was all in all just plain weird. My thighs were too small, but my stomach appeared pudgy. There was a faint outline of abs, but it just look odd. My hair was getting too long, starting to curl at the ends down by my neck. It looked weird.
I sighed in annoyance and started the water to the shower. I made it a bit hot, feeling the need to have heat press against my back. I stood in the shower for a bit, not doing anything... just standing there and letting the hot water splash onto my back. I finally began washing myself after about five good minutes of just standing there. Harry had some nice body wash that was a mixed smell of coconut and Shea butter. It smelled really nice. His shampoo smelled more manly, being Old Spice brand and labeled 'Swagger.' It smelled great, too. Hopefully Harry would mind me using all his stuff.
Once I got out, I thoroughly dried my body, including my tail, and got dressed. My shirt hung loosely on my small frame since the shirt was originally Liam's. He had given it to me after telling me it fit too tightly on him. The boxer briefs fit a bit more snugly around my area than I thought they would. It wasn't uncomfortable, just weird feeling. My jeans were also a bit snug in the same spot, but were loose down on my legs. It was weird. I had never had anything clad tight against my lower body before.
Before walking out of the bathroom, I towel dried my hair, fixing it over my ears. It was getting harder to hide them, and I hoped that mum and dad would let me buy some hair dye so I can more easily cover the stupid things.
After walking out, Harry let me know he was also going to shower real quick, and headed into his bathroom. I patiently sat on his bed and waited for him, playing some games on his laptop. He had this game labeled 'snake' and I quickly got addicted as I tried to collect the dots and make my snake longer. It was a pointless game, really, but super addicting.
