*𝕊𝕥𝕚𝕝𝕝 ℕ𝕠𝕥 𝔾𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕌𝕡* ~Sᴛᴇᴠᴇɴ Uɴɪᴠᴇʀsᴇ x Fᴇᴍᴀʟᴇ Rᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ~

★Your Story★

☁︎Your POV☁︎

Steven takes me to his house. It's a beach house with a dome sitting high behind it. It's behind a cliff so you aren't able to see it from the beach. Behind it is a beautiful statue of a gem women.

We climb a small flight of stairs to his front door. He opens it and motions me inside as he holds the door open.

Such a gentleman!

I hold my hand over my chest dramatically. Steven chuckles at my joke. I walk into his house and he walks after me.

I look around his house. It's very spacious. To the left of me is a staircase. Next to the staircase is a couch with a little table in front of it. To the right is a decently sized kitchen and a table with some chairs. Up ahead is a strange room made of rock. A shiny circle platform in the middle of the room and behind it a door with a star and smaller circles in the star.

He's definitely between high and middle class. He's house is WAY too nice. This makes my lower-middle class house look lower class..

"𝚆𝚎𝚕𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚢 𝚑𝚘𝚖𝚎! 𝙸𝚝'𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚖𝚞𝚌𝚑, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝙸'𝚟𝚎 𝚕𝚒𝚟𝚎𝚍 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚢 𝚖𝚞𝚌𝚑 𝚖𝚢 𝚠𝚑𝚘𝚕𝚎 𝚕𝚒𝚏𝚎 𝚜𝚘-"

No no! It's-It's beautiful. Thanks again for letting me stay..

"𝙻𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝙸 𝚜𝚊𝚒𝚍, 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚜 𝚏𝚘𝚛? 𝚂𝚝𝚊𝚢 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎, 𝙸'𝚕𝚕 𝚋𝚎 𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔."

He walks up the stairs and disappears behind the wall. I slowly walk around the room. Looking at all of the decor around the house. My eyes stop on a beautiful paining of a woman on a wall where the staircase is. She has large, curly pink hair. She's wearing a white, flowy dress with a pale, yellow star on the stomach area. A pink circle in the middle of the star. She looks so kind and calm in this painting.

I wonder if she's real or just a painting Steven owns

Then, there's Steven. He walks down the steps and blocks the view of the women, waking me from my thoughts on it. He walks up to me and hands me a pile of clothes.

"𝙸 𝚐𝚘𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚌𝚕𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚙𝚞𝚝 𝚘𝚗. 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚊𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚘𝚘𝚖'𝚜 𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕 𝚏𝚛𝚎𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚊 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚛 𝚒𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞'𝚍 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚘𝚗𝚎."

Thank you..

I start to walk to the bathroom then I stop, remembering the backpack on my back.

*sigh* I can't BELIEVE I'm about to do this..

H-hey uh Steven?

I slowly turn to look at him. He's sitting on the couch now. I walk to the couch and set the clothes on the little table. I take off my backpack and set it on the floor next to him.

I-I'd appreciate it if you went through my bag f-for me while I'm in t-the shower. Take out the c-clothes and throw away any that a-are too ripped or worn out. The rest I'd like to be washed so I can k-keep them. F-feel free to throw away any m-more trash that you f-find in there, but t-that's all I want you to do! I'll do the rest m-myself..