The Bazaar Of H.A.S (Koli)

Chapter 9

"Rise up little sunshine! It's 10 in the morning for Gods sake. Wake up!"

Kellin opens his eyes only to meet the smiling face of an older woman. She claps here hands and calls for him to stand up. The raven haired boy sits up rubbing his hands on his eyes. Looking up at the wonam he sees that she is probably near her sixties. She has short brown hair and really big grey eyes. She looks really kind, Kellin immediatelly gets a grandmother kind of feeling.

"I'm up, I'm up" He whines.

Kellin looks around spotting Oli leaning on his bedroom's door, chuckling at scene before him. The boy stands up and puts on Oli's jeans since he had taken them of to sleep more comfortable. He sees some bags on the end of his bed and looks at Oli confused as the man walks in the room. He stands next to the older woman.

"Kellin this is Helena. She is the woman I was talking about. She cleans up around here, she is going to be bringing the food for you and she brought you clothes. Anything you need you tell her. She is basicly taking care of you. More or less."

"Hey! I am and going to be taking care of you as well boy. This place you have been a stable if it weren't for me."

She looks smiling but with a mother-kind-of-voice and points her index finger at Oli.

"Hi. Nice to meet you. And thank you" Kellin says shyly.

"Oh what a cute little boy. You are welcome Kellin, don't mension it."

She answers happily.

"Now let's find some clothes for you to wear today so you don't have to wear this brit's huge clothes anymore." She looks at Oli and he puts his hands up in surrender.

"Oliver. Out. Let the boy change."

If theres one person that Oli doesn't mind being called Oliver by then this is Helena. Oli gives her a smile, a smile that Kelin could never though that could be formed on the emotionless mans lips, and he walks out closing the door behind him.

Twenty minutes later the two are joining Oli in the kitchen. Kellin is smiling wide at the old woman. They have put all Kellin clothes in the closet in his bedroom and pick some for him to wear today while having a nice small talk together. Itis amazing how easy it was for the boy to open up to the older woman. . Kellin put one black skiny jeans and a grey t-shirt along with some bright yellow socks. Helena walks in the kitchen with Kellin right after her.

"Oh God Oliver, you actually ate some of my cake!?"

Helena ask once he sees some of the cake missing.

"Nope. But Kellin did." Oli answer casually.

"Ah, I should have know. Your stubborn british arse won't eat sweats." Helena sighs and turns to Kellin.

" At least Kellin likes it. I like that boy. Take good care of him. I might as well be coming more often now"

She points her index finger at Oliver again, this time poking his chest.

"Of cource" The man laughs and move closer to her bending down and kissing her forhead. Kellins eyes widen.

"I'll be going now. See you soon. I'll bring more sweats and cake next time. Have fun you two."

She makes a few steps before stopping and turningto Oli again.

"And remember what I always say. Be procautious. I bring some stuff if you want. "

"You know I'm more than to hundred years older than you right? "

Oli chuckles and laughs at her. He shakes his head.