The Mischievous Pair

Four

(Stasia)

I dragged him inside the barn where I grabbed a basket full of my dads old clothes and pushed him on my couch.

"Pick some clothes." I said and he frowned. He picked up one of dad's old flannels and looked like he was going to throw up. He stood and put it back in the basket and looked at me. Before I could say something he raised his staff and there was a flash and he was in modern looking clothes.

"I don't need those." He finally said and I looked at him in shock.

"You technically just changed in front of me." I said without thinking and he rolled his eyes.

"You didn't see anything." He said before grabbing his staff. He held it in his hand and it changed looking more like a fancy black cane with a green grip. I looked him over and bit my lip.

Dang he's pretty hot.

"So are you going to change or are you going in those rags?" He asked and I looked down at my clothes. I was wearing my favorite ugg boots, sweat pants and loose shirt.

"Yes, I'm changing my clothes." I told him before telling him to stay and walking into my room.