Careful... My Lollipop's Sour! [boyxboy]

Chapter 11: Kathy's Deal PRT 1

Zoey's POV

I woke up to the sun shining in my eyes. I quickly shut them and cuddled into the warmth around me. Wait a minute! I opened my eyes and saw I was cuddled into a person's boobs with their arms around me. "Holy shit!" I yell/whispered. I saw that I was naked to which means.... oh my god what does this mean?! I remove the hair blocking my view of the person sleeping next to me. "Kathy?", I say in my normal volume. Kathy gently opens her eyes and looks at me. I stare into her eyes shocked.

She smiles and cuddles closer, "Yes my goddess?", she closes her eyes again.

I'm shocked beyond repair. What the fuck!?!? "K- Kathy!!" I yell.

Kathy jolts awake. "Zoey? Wha- what are you doing in my bed?!" She asks also shocked.

Her bed? I'm in her bed?! I sit up abruptly and gasp. I see pictures of her on the walls and desks, some plaques and medals commemorating her, and papers and textbooks everywhere. "Oh my god this is your house!" Memories from last night flow back to me and also one hell of a headache. I look back at Kathy and her expression is... fear? "Kathy?"

"I-I'm sorry I didn't drug you or anything, I just I think I took you home with me I'm sorry I-"

"Kathy are you okay?" I grab her arms to stop her shivering.

"I'm so so sorry Zoey. I really didn't mean to please forgive me. Please I'm sorry, I'm so so so sorry." She put her hands over her eyes and started crying.

"Kathy... why are you apologizing this is just as much my fault as it is yours." I embrace her tightly.

She sniffs and sobs and I grab some tissue for her out of the bathroom. Her robe's hanging on the door so I put it on. I bring the tissue to her, "Here don't cry. I'm not mad and I'm not going to hurt you." I hug her tightly again. Her crying slows so maybe I can make her something to calm her down a little. "Are your parents home?"

"No my dad's on a business trip."

"Great I'll go make something for breakfast, you get cleaned up." I moved the dark brownish-crimson hair from her face and ran my fingers through it. She stared into my eyes with not some much a fearful look but more of a relaxed expression. I got an urge to kiss her forehead, she was really adorable with her big hazel eyes staring into my own, so I did. A small blush started to come over her face and I smiled as I got up to go make breakfast.

The kitchen was bright with yellow Oreo color. The counters were the same while the drawers and cabinets were white with wooden handles. It was so pretty and gave me a warm feeling for some reason. I got to cooking and made porridge with eggs, pancakes, toast, and sausages. I put in on a tray with some coffee and brought it up stairs.

Kathy was sitting on her bed wrapped in a towel hair over her shoulder dripping wet and shining in the sunlight. "Hi there beautiful, ready for breakfast?", she jumps a little and turns around. She looks at me and then the food. She stares at it for a while. I clear my throat, "Uh... you don't want it?"

She stares at me and I start getting nervous and fiddle with my hair. "A-are you okay with this? I mean your not hitting me or yelling or getting mad at me at all." She sort of croaked out, she was probably crying in the shower.

"Why would I do any of that? It's not like I'm disgusted or anything. I mean your beautiful after all there's no question that I was the one who forced you to do this, so don't worry about it."

She looked at me with a confused expression. "B-but your straight and I'm the lesbian I probably provoked you or worse...."

I scoffed, "You had way more drinks than me you were probably drunk off your ass so I took advantage of you, maybe."