My Adventure Is A Boy Named Kota.

Chapter 28 - Poor Jokes and Secret Sleepovers.

As the morning came, and the sun streamed through my curtains over Kota and I. I looked up at him as he slept and smiled remembering the previous nights events. After we got all of our feelings out we lay in bed talking and laughing, and obviously kissing a lot before we fell into a deep slumber in each others arms.

I decided that I was a bit hungry as I skipped dinner the night before, dealing with Kota and his mood swings.

I leant up and kissed him on the cheek before sliding out underneath his arms careful so as to not wake him. I then tiptoed down the stairs to the kitchen where I found it empty, going to the fridge I open the door to grab myself some orange juice. Closing it however I was greeted with my mother drinking her normal cup of coffee.

"Jesus. Mum, hey." I say nervously.

"Sorry, didn't mean to scare you honey, I wasn't aware you were hiding something." My mum says walking to the sink and washing her cup.

"What? Hiding something? No, I-uh I wasn't, You just startled me." I say.

Although I do tell my mum a lot, I didn't think that telling her Kota was currently sleeping in my bed shirtless was one of those things.

"Well, I'm leaving for Yoga with Marie and the girls. I'll be back around lunch time, make sure you wake Lauren up soon please? Otherwise she will sleep the whole day away." She says as she grabs her bag and makes her way to the door.

"Yeah okay." I say as I take a sip of the orange juice.

"Oh and Finn?" She asks

"Mm?"

"Next time Kota stays the night, try to keep the noise down?" She says causing me to choke on my orange juice.

"Mum!" I yell after my coughing fit.

"Bye honey!" She laughs leaving and closing the door behind her.

Oh well, I guess that cat is out of the bag.

Taking out my phone and putting on 'Little Red- Rock it'. I start taking out the ingredients from the fridge to make pancakes.

I start mixing the ingredients together as I let the beat of the song take me away, and soon enough I'm singing and dancing with the tune.

I always loved doing this, just getting into my own zone and dancing. It was always something I loved to do as a kid and even now. As I pour my first pancake, I hear someone cough behind me. Spinning I see Kota sitting at the kitchen bench looking at me smiling.

"Good morning." I smile at him.

"Mornin'" He smiles back at me. "Whatcha doing?" He asks, still VERY shirtless might I add.

"Umm I thought I would cook some pancakes. Hows your head?" I ask him turning back to the pan.

"The fucking worst. Feels like I got kicked by a horse. Hey what happened last night? I don't remember a thing." He replies causing me to stop immediately and turn to face him.

"W-what?" I ask him. "B-but you were, you were sober." I say

"Finn, I seriously wasn't. Last thing I remember, I went to the pub drank a shit tonne and then woke up here this morning." He finished.

My jaw dropped a mile as I look at him and I take a large gulp. Kota looks back at me with confusion but when he sees me blink 5 times in 1 second, his look of confusion turns to that of a smile.

"I'm sorry." He says holding his hands up in surrender. "I couldn't help it." He says smiling like an idiot.

YOU MOTHER TRUCKER!