Boykisser x Human

■MEETING AND KNOWING■

Grayson's pov:

I'm Grayson... a 27 year old Male... and I had no hobbies... I work at this company at the age of 13 year old... if you were wondering why did I work for that place at a young age to an adult... it was my damn parents..

A year ago before... My father became a alcohol and a gamble attict... and my mother... she was not a caring mother... she would date other men rather than taking care of me and even steals money from father... she would slap me if coming near my mother... and even my mother's boyfriends were the same like mother... they rather punch me like I was not a human but a punching bag to them... after my father's gamble addict was in debt... I will always being told by both my father and mother to do everything in the house... like I wasn't their child but a servant to them.... I wasn't educated in any schools... because they said it cost too much money to them and and it just a waste... so I learn to hard ways...

That until the neighbor's son came and help educate me... now he is gone. I didn't get a chance to say goodbye to him... until the day that my father took it very personal turn... when the debt collectors came and couldn't get their money... my father would sell me. And they agreed. Once I was at the age of 8. I work for that place to death. That until I was being touched by man... mostly man... after what the debt collectors saw what the man want. They gave me a revealing clothes. I disagree about it that until they told me I will get paid five times a day if I could wear it.. I don't know about money until they told and teach me how money works...

After I was still 8 years old. There was a person who came and saw me. I thought of him as a another person who wants my body for the other mans money taught collector. But instead he brought me and they gave all the money I have. The person who brought me was a old man. He was sweet and kind. But dislikes what the companies who had a child working for them wearing such a revealing clothes. The old man gave me normal boy clothes and teaches me and given me wise words from him. I don't understand why or what. But I listen to him.

Until I found a great job at the age of 13 year old.

Now back to the present.

It was 8:47 p.m. I was tired and lived alone. I put my work clothes away to put on a tower around my waist. And taking a shower. After a great shower. I walked out of my bathroom then. Putting my clothes on. I wore a dark blue boxers then I wore blue jeans. A white long sleeve t-shirt and a black hoodie. After I was done changing. I walked up to my bed. Then I Lay myself into my bed putting the blanket on me. My eyes felt so heavy. That I was about to close them. Once I did. I was taking my nice nap... that until I was sudden awoke by a voice sounded like a boy but it was like a feminist voice..

???:"Hey there! Hey! are you even alive?WAKE UP MISTER!"

Grayson:"Gah! W-where am I!? And where are we?? And... who..?"

???:"Eep!?! S-stay back! I.. uh..."

Grayson:"Hey! I'm not here to harm you and sorry for scaring you... uh...?"

Boykisser:"o-oh... sorry... just frighten and never met someone. My name is Boykisser you?"

Grayson:"I'm Grayson... Grayson felix... nice to meet you boykisser..?"

Boykisser:"It's also nice to meet you Gray!"

The boykisser lends their hand lending a handshake gesture to me. I took boykisser's hand. Then handshakes.

Boykisser thoughts:"w-whoa... h-he's so b-big... urm... how do I even express to this. NO! stay calm. Stay calm boykisser. You wouldn't blush for the first time..."

I have notices Boykisser's checks started to blush... red. Very hard red.

Grayson:"urm... are you okay boykisser?"