Silver pov:
When I woke up I smelled food. Strange. As I went to the kitchen, I saw Gold making pancakes.
"Mornin'"
I ignored him and grabbed a plate of pancakes.
He sat in front of me with a plate full of pancakes for himself.
"Is there something going on that I'm not aware of?"
He gulped.
"Well my mom kicked me out of the house two days ago. I was wondering if I could stay with you for a while."
I glared at him, thinking the worst things that could happen with him around.
"Fine," I growled.
He brightened and hugged me.
"Thankyouthankyouthankyouthankyou!!!!"
With that he ate his pancakes and ran out of the apartment. A few hours later he came with a bag full of his clothes and other necessities.
I showed him the guest room and he started to get comfy. When he finished settling in, he changed into a plain red shirt, black jeans, and his usual jacket.
"Where are you going?!"
