My lord || ThomaTo

II

Chapter Two (2)

(A/n: the story about how this screenshot happened is pretty disturbing 🤩 but atleast we got photos, anyways, please enjoy the next chapter 🤨)

Ayato POV:
I wake up and smile. After last night, I haven't been upset as much. It's been easier for me to concentrate, and I've been able to sleep. I have to admit, even thinking about Thoma saying my name makes me happy. Although, I can't seem to remember what happened after I had a couple of wine bottles..

"Ayato?" Someone asks, from next to me.

I jump, and nearly shout, and then I see Thoma is sat on the side of my bed.

"Um, Thoma, may I ask, what happened last night? I feel a little off." I question.

"Oh, well, you just kept ordering wine, and you looked so happy that I didn't stop you. But when we got back to the mansion, you ran straight to the bathroom and started throwing up. Then you collapsed so I put you to bed and sat there until the morning. I didn't want to change your clothes for you, because, well, that would be a little... uh nevermind, anyways, I waited for you to wake up, and you finally did."

He spends a little more time explaining about me being crazy at the restaurant last night.

"Did I really act like that? I can't remember the last time I got drunk at all." I sigh.

"It was quite funny actually, and it's the happiest you've looked in a while." He smiles at me.

"Wow Thoma, I think you may be the slightest bit obsessed with making me happy." I laugh.

"Well, I'd do anything if it meant you were happy." He giggles.

"Anything?" I ask, confused.

"Yep, anything."

"Hmm alright then, I want you to come with me to Ayaka's room and set a booby trap."

"Ok bet."

As we walk down the corridor with a pack of flour and a bucket on a string, Thoma keeps looking at me and laughing. I smile back, I haven't ever done a prank on someone before.

We open her door.

"Okay, Ayato, so what you're gonna do is reach up there and put the bucket up on top of the door, and attach the string to the doorknob, I can't do it, but you're a little taller than me so it shouldn't be too hard." He explains, handing me the flour.

I open it and tip it into the bucket, but a cloud of it comes out and I get startled. I feel my vision vibrate a little, water comes out my hands and before I know it there's a bunch of flour paste on my clothes.

"Uh! My Lord! Are you okay!?" Thoma shouts and runs over to me.

"Oh, I'm perfectly fine, but my clothes aren't. I can't keep these on!" I mutter.

"Oh no, Ayaka should be coming back any time now, I'm sorry we had to miss out on the prank. I'll go wait by the door for her, you can go get changed." He says, and he looks pretty upset.

"Oh, who says we have to miss out on it? I can take my clothes off, well, except my underwear, and we can hide behind a door. I'm not missing out on this." I smile at him and see that he's gone super red.

"Uh, well. Uh. If you insist, Ayato." He comes over to me.
"Want me to help?"

"Oh, yes, if you don't mind." I answer.

Thomas face is really red. He looks like a tomato.

He's silent as he starts to undress me, which is pretty awkward, and makes me go a bit red too.