Silver's POV
Takashie moves from behind to face me. My tears start to flow slowly one by one. I'm still in shock. I don't know how to react to this. He just simply picked me up. My arms wrapped around his neck and my legs where around his waist. He held my upper thighs in place in a reverse piggy-back ride. I just clutched onto his neck trying to stay calm.We walked back the way we came. I watched the familiar path fall behind us while we walked back to the house. It wasn't too long of a walk but it felt like only seconds went by. I didn't know if I wanted this moment to end though. I felt so safe...so sure that I would be alright in his arms. I think Wihu felt pity for me so he left me alone for a while. I was glad to be alone with Takashie.
Time flew by and we were already at the house. It looked sad with the rain pouring over it. I had nearly forgotten it was raining. I was starting to get really cold. I shivered in Takashie's chest. He swiftly walked the rest of the way inside without a word. He brought me inside, us both dripping wet. He must be really tired carrying me for so long, but he never once let go.
He carried me all the way upstairs and that's when he placed me down in the shower still full-clothed. And turned the water on warm. I didn't mind, I needed the heat. I couldn't trouble him anymore, then I have, if I got sick. He came back in with a bunch of his clothes. He grabbed a shirt for me with a pair of his boxers and a shirt, boxers and jogging pants for himself. He sat down beside me in the glass shower. The walls already fogged up from the steam. He wrapped is arm around me and I leaned on his shoulder.
I let out one final tear, I have none left now.
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Takashie's POV
I stoped thinking after I figured out what was going on. Everything was out of pure instinct. When we got home I needed to warm up the broken girl in my arms. I sat her down in the shower and turned on the hot water. I then left to grab some clothes for us. I was definitely not giving her any of my moms clothes, that would be to risky for now. She needed warmth, not frilly fur. I got back with two pairs of my boxers, two shirts and jogging pants for me. I knew all my pants would be way to big. So the shirt will have to do as a dress.I set down the clothes and closed to door. I sat down next to her putting my arm around her. She settled her head in the nook of my neck. It fit perfectly, like two matching puzzle pieces.
We were both finally warm, so I reached above me and turned of the water. I reached in the cabinet under the sink for two towels. I placed one over Silver and she didn't even flinch. Her eyes were glossy, and empty. Emotionless. I internally sighed and started drying her myself. She just let it happen, not knowing what to do or say. When she was dry I dried myself too. I felt Silver wrap her arms around my waist. "Thank you, I'm sorry for freaking out like that" she whispered into my back. "Silver it's ok, I promise I will help you make everything better." I whispered back. "I'm going to go get dressed in my room, I'll knock when I come back to the bathroom Silver."
With that I quickly grabbed my clothes and left. I needed to retreat, the way her warm breath felt on my back gave me goosebumps. I was blushing way too hard, maybe I was going insane. I just got dressed quickly and looked at myself in the mirror. I looked really unattractive. I was wearing baggy pants and a white shirt that says "weirdo alert". I chuckled at one of my favourite shirts. I think I gave Silver a black one that says "Work Bi*ch" on it.
I look at my face and my blush hasn't faded completely, but I wanted to make sure that Silver was ok. So I steadily walked down the hall and knocked on the door. "Come in" I heard a gentle voice reply swiftly.
I walked in realizing my efforts of getting myself to stop blushing were futile. I blushed even harder then before. The shirt I gave her went a little above half of her thigh. She was too cute, it was a sin. And the fact that she was only wearing underwear under— wait. She's wearing my underwear too. Oh god I may pass out from the sights of her!!
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Silver Fox
FantasyAn outcasted animal fox girl, hated by God himself, struggles to find motivation. Struggling with the internal beast killing her inside-out. SAD AND WARNING OF DEPRESSION IN STORE. IF YOU ARE OFFENDED BY THAT THEN DO NOT READ. Things will get emotio...