alfito fandicktion [Re-Nightmare]

Chapter One

It was the end of another, exhausting day of work. I couldn't wait to finish my evening habits and finally go to bed... or should I say, couch.
I ate a nutritious dinner with Kao and his brother. After that, I brushed my teeth... just like every day. Then, I went to my sleeping place: the couch. That's right.
Everything was the usual, until...
I laid on the couch and tried to sleep, but then I suddenly, for an unknown reason, I jumped up. Gosh, this is gonna be difficult...
As I tried to sleep, Kao's brother came to the couch and as he saw me laying there, he immediately turned around and went the other way. I felt a little awkward.
-H-hey!... -I adressed to him. I felt like I'm just making everything awkwarder. Then I sat up.
He looked at me, raising his brow.
At this moment I realized he probably didn't even want to sit on the couch. It was too late though, so I still offered him.
-You can sit here, I-I can't sleep anyways...
He looked at me silently. I just sat there, looking at him awkwardly, didn't even try to smile.
He then came over and sat next to me. Then we both laid back comfortably, me sighing.
There was a television right in front of the couch, and Ito decided to turn it up. He turned down the volume. It was quiet.
-Sooo... I heard that you like anime... -he said. I looked at him with widened eyes.
-WHAT! How did you know?! -I kind of panicked and leaned to him.
-Your boyfriend talks a lot about you.
I suddenly stopped any kind of movement, and looked at him in shook.
-MY WHAT NOW??
He giggled, stood up and went to the television.
The channel changed... to something really familiar. Sure it was an anime, but...
Ito sat back next to me while I had vietnam flashbacks. I saw my beloved daughter in front of me, recommending me an anime. Then I saw my laptop in front of myself, and on the screen, the deepest layers of hell. I never recovered from it.
Anyhow, it was an erotic kind. And weird. ...Very weird. ...Illegal, actually.
I didn't want to see this again. I squirmed at Ito, my face showing harsh discomfort. He didn't really mind. So I decided to leave myself.
I stood up, but suddenly felt a grasp on my hand. It was Ito. He suddenly let go.
-A-are you not enjoying the anime? I can-
I didn't let him finish his sentence but ran in the kitchen, breathing heavily. I decided to sleep there that night.