The Gardener and The Frog

Frog chap 3

I was supposed to do work but i spent the whole day writing.

~Author

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The next day, the gardener woke up with a throbbing headache. He opened his eyes in pain and found himself still in the arms of the man who hugged him to sleep. He blushed and carefully tried to leave his embrace so as to not wake him up. Alas, his grip was too tight and he couldn't escape. He gave up and stayed in his arms.

The gardener, looked at the man's sleeping face. Yea he's hot. He got the nice jawline and the nice face and the pink lips. Damn he's hot. And this hot man likes the middle aged gardener. The gardener thought about the setting and felt that something is wrong. An average looking middle aged low wage gardener doesn't match well with a hot guy with model like looks. He should be with a tall rich lady instead.

'Wait... why am I thinking about being with a guy I barely even know? I mean... i am into big assed women....' the gardener thought in confusion.

'I havent really replied to his confession either... i should think more deeply about this...' the gardener looked at the man hugging him. '...well this doesn't feel bad at all... i should try to get to know him more... afterall, i raised him as a pet for a year... i can't really shake the image of him being my pet off at the moment. I'll treat him to lunch later... as a human.'

The gardener closed his eyes and relaxed.

'Thank god today is a weekend...' and dozed off with his shead still throbbing in pain.

His eyes opened to orange rays of light pouring into his one room apartment. The man was sitting on by the bed, looking at him.

"Shit, I wanted to take you out for lunch..." the gardener sat up and looked at the man. He wasn't even doing anything. He was just sitting there observing the gardener quietly.

"Aren't you bored like that? Just sitting there doing nothing?"

"... im used to it..."

"Well... i guess that's true..." the gardener scratched his head and blushed.

"Well, since luch was impossible, lets go for dinner instead. You can take a shower first." The gardener said while grabbing fresh towels from his wardrobe.

He passed the towel to the man.

"The bathroom's to the... wait i guess you know already... well you can use my bodywash and shampoo. Be quick cuz im going in next."

The man shut the door and the sound of flowing water could be heard. The gardener sighed and took out his phone to consult google sama.

'pet turned into a human'
'human cursed by witch to become frog'
'frog became a hot man?'

'0 search results'

Well of course there isnt any search results for such a bizzare situation. He sighed and heard the door open. The man walked out naked and wet. Water dripped from his hair onto the floor and his little man was hanging out in open air.

"Hey!! Wait!! Your making the floor wet!! And why are you naked???" The gardener shouted in surprise.

"I'm sorry... its just that you do this all the time and you didn't give me clothes..."

"Well at least dry yourself!!!" The gardener lectured. The man stood there quietly like a child getting reprimanded by his parents.

"Haa... dry yourself, I'll find you some clothes that fit you..." the gardener turned away and started rummaging through his wardrobe. Soon, he turned around and passed the man a sweater and sweatpants. The man put it on, but looked uncomfortable, tugging at the sleaves.