Upon Meeting You

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Lenora Dalsing:

"Goodnight you two!" I giggle, hugging Irving. He lets go, placing a kiss on top of my head and walks out the door. Kendric pauses before following behind Irving and embraces me into his arms as well.

"It was nice seeing you, Lenora.." He smiles at me kindly, before leaning down to place a kiss on my cheek. His lips touch the corner of my mouth and his face turns red as he pulls away. He raises his hand awkwardly, waving two fingers before going outside.

Okay... Well. That was—

"Lenora? Are you spending the night with us?" Goren asks.

"Um... no I don't think so. I need to get home. I'm sorry." I smile at him apologetically.

I need some time alone. I need to think.

"It's okay, Nora." He smiles back up at me. "I'm going to go to bed now, then. Goodnight." He wraps his small arms around my waist, and I hug him back.

"Okay, Buddy. Goodnight." He lets me go and retreats to his bedroom. "Dad?" I call out.

"In here, honey!" He answers from the kitchen. I approach the door, hearing the sound of dishes clanking. I enter the room seeing his washing plates from earlier.

"I'm gonna head home now, dad. It's getting too late for me."

"Okay. I'm glad you came. It was nice seeing you."

"Me too, dad. I love you." I reach over and hug him. He side hugs me, holding the wet sponge away from my clothes.

"I love you too, Nora. Goodnight. Drive safe."

"I always do." I smirk. "I'm the safest driver out there. Goodnight." I chuckle walking away.

I get home and change out of my clothes before taking a quick shower. When I get back to my room I see Wilhelm's t-shirt, boxer-briefs, and sweats that I had worn home the night before.

I grab his shirt, and slide it on, allowing it to hang to my mid thighs once again. I leave my hair to be wet, as I'm too tired to do anything else with it. When I look over at my clock, it reads 3:41 a.m.

I pull my hair up, away from my back and lay on my side before drifting off into a deep sleep.

A loud knock wakes me from my sleep. I roll over.

3:06 p.m. Well shit.

The knock sounds again. I get up from my bed, half asleep. My feet slowly shuffle towards the front door. I unlock it and pull it open, peeking open my eyes.

"Wilhelm?"

"I—" He looks up at me, emotion filling his eyes.

"Are you okay?"

"I went to see my dad."

"H—How was that?" I ask confused.

Didn't he used to beat him?

He chuckles in response.

"I— can I come in?" His voice is softer than I've ever known it to be. "I can explain later but—" The insecurity in his voice is enough.

"Come." I grab his wrist pulling him towards me. I drag the man to my room by his wrist. "Go on... sit down." I point to the edge of my bed groggily. He follows my orders silently.