Babyboy ≫ Phan Au

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The morning gave a painful feeling, Its almost like a hangover. These big walls make me feel claustrophobic and mad.

The white blinds me. Covered by it makes me want to never wake up. The feeling of purity doesn't help my situation. Opening my eyes, burned by the bright lights.

Crack, Crack, arms and legs snapping in a stretch. I lift myself and didn't saw him. I just saw my money, $5,000. I should feel happy for my money, but I just feel sad and in pain.
The door slowly opened seeing. My eyes and body twisted immediately wanting to see who it was. I heard the voice but no face
"Should I get a bath ready for you?" It sounded like an older man
"okay, but I need you to find something for me?"
"what is it?"
"can you find my underwear?"
Chandler walked in the room taking a good look at me and my surroundings.
I was a mess: un-even long socks, messy hobbit hair, and crinkled up sweater.
"Did my master give you a hard time?" he shuffled through the blankets searching.

I gave him a cold expression for what he said.
"sorry, I didn't mean it like that"
"for a butler you are very talkative"
"here" he handed me my underwear
"Don't look you perv" I said slowly sliding my underwear from inside the blanket

"Has he always had baby boys?" I asked walking through the halls of the mansion
"Well... he's had one other put that's pretty much it"
Chandler was humble and sophisticated, a guy that would smile at you, buy you cup of coffee, and get to know you. He smiles warmly at everyone and everything, but when he needs to be serious; he is and he will.

"Why are you looking at me so much?" he asked
"I like to observe what can I say" I said smiling to myself.
"Well, here's the bathroom" He stood in front of a black door. I slowly opened the door, revealing the black and white room.
"I'll bring your clothes soon" He slowly closed the door. I stood there for a couple of minutes looking at the white walls and the full lenght mirror on the corner.
"I bet he jerks in front of that" smirking to myself
I slowly stripping myself, I noticed the hickeys on my neck and my back. My body looked like it was blushing, so hard that it turn purple.

I drenched my body in cold water, making everything I went through slightly better. This was the most nicest shower I've ever taken. Minutes of showering there was knocking on the door. "Enter!" I yelled from the glass shower.
"Dan, I'm going to place your clothes on top of the sink" I could kinda see that he had his eyes closed, it was hard to tell through the frosted glass.
He placed the clothes and left like nothing. I rinsed off, dried myself off, and put on my clothes; Pink t-shirt with a little design on it, ripped white jeans, black underwear and some black converse. These clothes felt more like me.

Walking out of the bathroom I saw the maids walking around.
" oh, excuse me Dan" Sofia walking around possibly searching for something. "Anything I can help you with Sofia?" I asked, she looked at me with big eyes. "U-Um... I-I guess so?" "I need you to help me find my ring" she taped the tips of her fingers
"Do you remember where you lost it?"
".... if I knew do you think I would even need your help"
"Do you at least know where it might be?"
She scratched her head and thought hardly about the question. "Maybe it's- AHH! I remember now"she said swiflty walkig down stairs.
"what was the point in me helping?" I stood there looking at the my surroundings.
"Dan, come with me" said Chandler behind me
"food?" I ask looking back at him with hungry-ish eyes
"yes, so come on" he walked down stairs signaling me to follow. Walking down the stairs of this mansion makes the outside so useless, everything you need outside is inside.
I sit on the end of the extended table, waiting for the food.
"Today on this fine morning we have a small piece of Vanilla Cake and a Apple Juice" Chandler said opening the kitchen door with another maid holding the platter and walking to me.
"Cake? in the morning?!"
"... to be frankly honest... it is 12:43 am it's lunch time" he smiled with his hands behind his back.
The maid placed the platter in front of me immediately lifting up the cover, revealing a beautifully presented. Simple yet elegant.
I grab my fork, picking at the cake. Just as I was about to place the cake into my mouth... Phil enters though the door.

"I'm home" He said echoing through the entire house
"Hey, Daddy" internal cringe
"How's your day been, Master" asked Chandler.
I wonder if Chandler cringes when he has to call Phil Master... which is WAY MORE kinky than Daddy, I thought in my head.
"Not bad, but I could be better" He sat at the table with me. He grabbed my fork and ate the piece that was on it.
"Daddy... why did u eat my piece?" I asked frowning slightly
"oh, im sorry baby. Here eat it" He pick up a small piece of the cake. I grabbed his fork and ate the piece.
"Thanks, Daddy" I smiled brightly
"You're welcome"

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AUTHORS NOTE:
srry for taking so long... procrastinating and lack of plot. Dont worry next chapter will be good.