Into the Enchanted forest -nanmac-

| Part 2 | his name is Nan

"Help me..." The unknown guy cried for help in his raspy voice.

Mac froze as he was lost from the radar before getting back to himself. Bending down, Mac immediately approached the latter. He raised his hand on the air knowing that it was not appropriate for him to touch the stranger's body without permission. But when he saw the latter was calling for help, he couldn't help himself but to lend a hand.

Mac leaned in cupping the latter's face as he lightly slapped the cheek a couple of times. By looking at his condition, Mac knew that he could not leave the stranger by himself. With that, he gathered all his spirits to carry the latter to his house. He pulled the stranger's body and gave him a free piggy ride. It was a bit difficult for him to carry the guy not to mention how the latter seemed to be quite bigger than him. So he makes himself comfortable before he heads straight to his house.

On the way there, Mac couldn't balance himself very well and it was easy to stumble upon the puddle. Poorly, he ended up making a mess. He got no other choice but he must bear all of it. The muddy puddle is not the real problem here compared to the weight that he had to carry on his back. Bracing his inner strength, Mac continued to walk to his house.

After 30 minutes of walking, Mac finally arrived at his house. He let out a relieved sigh knowing that he can right away end this misery right away. He pushed the door to his room and placed the guy on the bed. And with the burden left on his body, he can freely walk around without stumbling again.

He takes off his dirty pants leaving only shorts before he throws himself on the couch near the bed.

"Gosh, I'm dead tired." Mac muttered to himself.

His father is not at home. Now, he was being left alone with a stranger. If he could take back his decision, would he carry this man? How bold for Mac to just bring a guy who he barely knows into his house and lend his comfy bed for him. Shaking the thought out from his head, Mac decided to take a nap.

When the time passes by, the guy slowly regains his consciousness. He touches his head with a groan. Eyeing the surroundings when he realized that he was actually inside a weird human house. The guy was not afraid nor worried about his condition yet he was curious to see the person who had brought him here.

He gets up from the bed and pulls off the mask from his face. He sat there for a moment before he heard the noise of a cracked door being opened. Mac who has finished taking a shower finally shows up there. And surprisingly they meet eyes.

Silent~

Not even words came out of their mouth. There was just awkward silence throughout the entire room. Mac, was half naked only a towel wrapping around his waist, with his bare skin exposed to the other eyes; making the situation even deadly awkward. It feels so illegal to be in the same room with a guy who he just picked up from the graveyard earlier.

Never did he expect their first meeting to turn out like this. Especially when the stranger had just woken up and made sudden eye contact with him. Clearing his throat, Mac walks towards his closet to wear some clothes. Drying his hair as he fully dressed, Mac takes a sit on the couch he cannot help himself but turn his gaze on the guy.

Now he could see his full face, the guy had such pale white skin, quite thick eyebrows, sharp eyes, and a prominent nose. The hair that falls on his forehead gives a charm to the face. Funny how the guy noticed Mac had been staring at him for too long.

"Umm... so, how do you feel?" Mac braced himself asking the question.

"...better." The guy replied.

And now the silence came back to them. It is not that Mac has no communication skills but the guy who was sitting next to him currently making such a not friendly face as he was saying 'Do Not Talk to Me, Idiot'.