Clover

Chapter 6

I rapped along to the song I was playing while I cooked breakfast. Living with Soren and Romero hasn't been too bad but it's only been like two days. They were actually really cool.

We decided to kind of lay low for a while and let Romero heal up. He took his arm out the sling yesterday so I can tell he's getting better. Soren took a few days off from work but I'm still doing my work just from home. We've been relaxing and getting used to each other.

I've learned that they both wake up early and Soren cooks for Romero while Romero gets their stuff out for the day. Then at night Romero cooks and Soren's cleans. It's interesting watching them because they've made a comfortable routine and actually have a loving relationship. I catch them sometimes just holding each other saying nothing. I haven't heard them fucking but I've also seen them run into a room they didn't show me both nights of my stay. I didn't ask questions because it's honestly none of my business.

Seeing Soren dressed as a nurse was weird. What was worse was hearing him say he was about to cum. Women I fucked with sometimes dressed up as a nurse for role play. I mean I had a ex dress up as a cop once and we fucked while she read me my rights but I've never seen a man dress up. Soren was dressed in a women's outfit too, it was just so weird to see. Luckily, I hardly saw anything else. I caught a glimpse of dick but I don't like to think about that.

"Good morning." I heard Soren's soft voice say from behind me. I quickly reached over and turned down my music.

"Hey, I was making some breakfast for us." I turned around.

Another thing about living here is I'm seeing a lot of man parts I've never seen. Romero walks around shirtless a lot showing off his body. He also wears pants that hang low. I can see that trail of hair. Soren has a problem with wearing pants and usually just walks around wearing a sweater and his boxers. He pairs it with socks if he's cold but it doesn't help that his long legs are always on display. It's just off seeing them half dressed all the time. I always try to wear sweats and a shirt but now imma start getting comfortable.

"Thank you but I could've made it." Soren sat on the counter across from where I was. He was wearing an oversized shirt and basketball shorts that definitely wasn't his. His hair was messy but pulled back into a little ponytail.

"You cook every morning. I wanted to give you a break." I smiled. "I ain't making much but eggs and bacon."

"Oh no that's fine. It sounds good." He whispered.

"You always talk so low." I asked. His eyes flashed with worry. "No I mean, it ain't no problem. My family is loud so it's cool hearing someone who's so calm."

"Oh yeah. This is just how I talk, I guess. My dad is loud while papa is more calm I guess." He shrugged. I can relate with my loud family. David's mostly calm while Romani is loud. Mel's loud and Gio isn't. He's more soft spoken but he's also very sarcastic.

"Leo's your dad right?" I turned back to the stove to start the eggs.

"He's actually my uncle but he might as well be my dad. Ronnie is his partner and like my dad as well. I guess you know about adoption situations though." He spoke.

"Yeah, Romani and David feel like my real family." I nodded. I don't consider my birth parents as my family.

"Good morning Bunny, Clover." Romero's voice sounded. I glanced over my shoulder at him. He was standing in between Soren's legs hugging his waist.

"Good morning Bubba." I smirked. I could tell he was glaring. Got his ass and all it took was one conversation with Bassir.

"Don't call me that. Only my dad can call me that." I heard his angry voice. Ha, got his ass mad.