The Bazaar Of H.A.S (Koli)

Chapter 13

Kellin sits up and rubs his eyes. He looks around confused not knowing how he ended up in his room. The last thing he remembers in sitting on the couch watching the movie. Eventually he decides to shrug it off and go downstairs for some breakfast.

Just before entering the kitchen Kellin hears a familiar voice. Taking a few more step forward he see Oliver sitting on the counder, sipping a drink like always and Helena standing next to him with her finger pointing at the man.

".......dissapointed Oliver. What have you been thinking. I though you were better than that. Leaving the pure kid by himself so many days. Only thinking about how many things he must have been through. And what if someone decided to come here while you were gone. What would sh-"

"Enough. Kellin's here."

Oli looks straight at Kellin, the last one blushing as he was caught kind of eardropping. Kellin walks in the kitchen apologising. Oli jumps of the counter and Helena speaks up sweetly.

"Oh Kellin there was nothing secret, I was just lecturing his ugly british ass for leaving you alone all this days.

"Hey, hey. Stop underestimating my arse." Oli says a little angryly but with enough fun vibe that they can tell he is really just joking around.

The older woman ruffles Kellin's hair and hits Oli's arm.

"I have to go now. You take care of Kellin, make him some breakfast. You can cook. I know it. So do it."

"Yes, ma'am"

Oli says and winks at her. She rolls her eyes and laughs saying bye and walking herself out of the house.

After she is gone Oli's expretion gets more serious. He finishes his drink and places the cup in the sink. He looks at Kellin.

"Sit down, I don't bite. You like pancakes right?" Kellin nods and takes a seat in the table, as Oliver opens some cupboards and takes out the ingriedients he needs. While the tattooed one is making the pancakes a million questions go throw Kellin's head. He knows better though. Last time he opened his big mouth things got ugly. So he keeps his gaze on what Oli's doing and stays silent.

The older man is no idiot though. He knows what the kid is thinking about. To be honest with himself he feels kind of weird. Not bad or guilty but....weird. He decides to start a conversation taking a deep breath first and making a mental note not to let his anger out this time.

"Listen,..." He starts and Kellin head jerks up to him. Oli is keeping his back to the jounger though. He has to make the pancakes after all.

"....I let my anger out on you the other time. Not the best move I could do I guess but It was mostly my mistake. If you have to ask something or want to talk about something then go ahead. Of cource the rules about my answers still stand. You don't get to know everything."

Oli starts cooking the pancakes since the mix is ready. He waits as Kellin keeps silent. He isn't blaming him. The boy was already scaried enough just for being around the man.

Oli puts the pancakes in a plate keeping only one in a secong plate and places both on the table. He pushes the first one infront of Kellin and take the one pancake infront of him sitting down opposite the boy as usual. Kellin's eyes widen as the man infront of him takes a bit. Oli smirks and swallows the bite before speaking.

"I eat. You already knew that."

Kellin nods and stands up to grab something to put on the pancakes. He settles with melted chocolate. He stretches his hand to Oli silently asking if he wants some too. The man refuses and Kellin sits down again. He stares at his food and instead of starting to eat he decides to finally speak up.