First mate~/Human Foxy x Male reader

Prt:17 Secretary's house

You walked in the building and looked around, she had a nice house and you wondered if she lived alone with so much space, the walls were white, and it had a pretty good layout, while you walked around you counted the rooms in the first floor since you also noticed the stairs that were next to the living room, there was the kitchen that was connected to the dining area, and you could walk across the living room through it as there was a hall that connected both areas, the stairs at the end of it, it looked really pretty

"I have a guest room upstairs that you could crash into, it's pretty neat too so you don't have to worry about my mess in there" she said with a small laugh as you walked into the living room while looking around, before you saw a small playing area she has a child? You thought as he walked towards it and inspected the small toys
"Oh sorry about that, I have a little girl and she comes to my house on week days, she's right now with her dad" she explained with a small chuckle as she started organizing the toys and putting them away, you backed off for her to move more freely

"You have a daughter?" You asked as you decided to help her out, grabbing a pack of crayons from the floor and gathering the crayons that were around the floor, soon having all the colors together in the box

"I do, she's 5, she's usually here in weak days and stays with her father one weakens before the other she doesn't go, it's a whole mess" she said with a small giggle, as she stood up with a box of toys in her hands, the rest of the playing space for the daughter untouched, apart from the toys

"It's alright, do you have a photo of your child?" You asked as you gave her the crayons, she returned it with a thank you before putting it on the box

"Yea I do, but I might say, their not good ones, she hates fotos" she explained with a chuckle before walking out of the living room and upstairs, you followed behind since you didn't want to be rude and make her walk down stairs just because you decided to stand around, but it also gave you an opportunity to look around while following her, the stairs were pretty nice, around the stair wall there were pictures of maybe moments in her life, like graduation and her mom and father, including a random paintings that fitted the look of the house which was just paint splattered around with brown gold and white colors around it

You kept walking up the stairs behind her, and into the second floor, it looked the same as the first floor, but there were three closed rooms alongside a bathroom that was opened, you walked behind her but soon had stopped since she stoped at the middle room, opwninv the door for you, you stared at her before at the door

"in you go, look around as you please, this is gonna be your room unless you wanna roam around the house" she said with a chuckle before walking towards the bathroom and closing the door, you looked affair to her before the door of your new room before entering

You looked around the room, it looked pretty nice and it was neat and clean, the walls were colored brown and its furniture was white with small flowers scattered around it, it was really pretty, you always saw this kind of rooms in magazenes and being in one it made you feel like you were liberally inside one

As you started thinking of everything your shoudlers became sore, from being so dazled by your new home you jad forgotten the backpack that clung to you on your back, with a sigh you placed it down on the bed and stretxged yoyr arm, feeling the freedom once it was off your shoulders, and as your hand reached upwards an idea popped in your head

Quickly sitting straight you grabbed your backpack and opened the zipper before sticking your hand in, the bat was getting in your way so you had to take it out but that was all that botgered you as you didnt take anything else, except a notebook and a pensil, putting the bat back inside and closing the backpack up you put it aside and grabbed your notebook, going through it before ending in an empty page and wrote down a set of things, a list, the tittle being Goals in bold letters as you pressed the pensil on the paper, being careful enough to not break the tip of the pensil

Next to number one you placed "save money for cloths" you only had three set of clothing, that was not counting the security guard uniform, and the amount of times you could re use the set of clothing, youve always dreamed of sometgjng similiar, runnung away from home, havig a plan already for whats to came, youve written the same goals over and over again, in your head, in a paper, with a marker and your skin, knowinv what to do after you ran away it always gave you a sense of hope, one tghat now has become happiness, though some of the goals were partly "just in case" now that you living with Stephane, it still made you feel sae to keep it

But once noticing as you got distracted for too long you put the notebook in your backpack and laid down on the bed, even just laying in the bed would make you look like you had never slept in one, feelinv relaxed and sleepinv wasnt something you usually combined but something about all this, all that was happening, made you relax a feeling that you missed, your eyes closed and your consciousness was drifting away, untul you werr met with sweet slumber