A while later, Pit heard the opening of a door. He looked down the hall and saw the boy walking towards him warm and clean. Pit smiled and stood in front of the other, who smiled back.
"Feeling warm?"
"Very. Thank you very much for letting me stay. I promise to leave in the morning or after the storm is over."
"I would recommend staying in for the entire night, really."
A sound interrupted Pit, it was the microwave's sound making a notice that the food is already done heating up.
"Oh! I meant to ask, are you hungry? I've got some food heated up."
The boy motioned his hands making a sign of neglecting the offer.
"I really don't want to be a bother for you, man."
"Nonsense. You can have some of it. Let me get you a plate."
Pit turned around and got in the kitchen to serve food for both of them. He heard the boy move a chair to the side and sat on it. After being done, Pit held one plate for himself and for the other and walked towards the table. He saw that the boy hesitated at first but took the fork anyways.
"Come on and eat before it eats you."
Pit chuckled a bit and took a bite of his own. He did not noticed that his stomach was empty and started to grumble quietly.
"Why are you being so nice to me? Me being a complete stranger to you."
"I am a kind boy, so I help others in need. Especially now that you have nowhere to stay and I couldn't just shut the door at your face. I wanted to lend a hand."
Pit smiled warmly and the other laughed softly. He thought that maybe it was the first time someone has been this nice to him.
"If you don't mind me asking, what's your name? My name is Pit, your fellow friendly neighbor."
The other looked up from his plate and smiled. He saw joy on the face of the brunette.
"My name is Dark. Nice to meet you, Pit."
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