"Hi." Tom greets you at the door with a smile as he kept shivering terribly. He was soaked wet from the heavy rain. "Get in quick." You say pulling him inside as he runs to the bathroom trying not to make your floor wet. "Just put them in the basket and keep it outside the door." You say.
You take his wet clothes to the dryer you get them dried. Tom usually kept some spare clothes at your apartment as he sometimes have to drop by at your place since it's closer to work and if something comes up but he had taken the old ones since he wanted to bring new ones to wear. So it was just to wait for the dry clothes. You assumed he would be in the shower enjoying a hot bath or something but you had thought wrong.
"WHAT THE- OH MY GOSH!!" You scream as you see Tom on the bed struggling to pull on the covers to cover himself up from the sudden fright of your screaming. "Sorry. Sorry. Sorry. Sorry." He mumbles. You kept your hands covering your eyes as your left hand held onto the laundry basket with his dry clothes in.
"Here." You says placing it on the edge of the bed not wanting to look at him. "Huh?" He asks confused. You turn to look at him. "The clothes. They are dry." You say. "Oh yeah right. Thanks." He says getting up, making the sheets fall down. "Please put your penis away." You say raising your hand to your face to cover what you were seeing. "Sorry." He says as he hurried to get his clothes on.
You sat on the sofa with a hot cup of tea. The rain getting heavier as the hours went by. "It's not going to stop anytime soon." Tom says sitting on the single sofa. An awkward silence filled the room.
"So um, sorry about earlier." He says nervously. "It's alright." You say. "I'll bring more spare clothes tomorrow." He says. You nod your head.
