Part 12: Omelets

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You kept replaying the image of Jason in your head. You were overwhelmed with so many thoughts. You started to run things back in your mind and started talking to yourself. "Oh my god... did I just mess everything up? No...that wasn't my fault, he was the one asking for a towel. But that body though..." You didn't know what to do. You thought going outside for a walk might be helpful, so you opened Jason's bedroom door and headed for the front door. Right when you were pulling the door open, you felt the door being pushed against you. You looked up and Jason was right in front of you. You jumped. Jason walked through the door, Apollo following him from behind. "Hey you", Jason said, with the most beautiful smile on his face. "Good morning", he continued. Stuttering, you responded, "good morning". You thought you were losing your mind. "Wait where did you just come from?", you asked. "What do you mean? I just took Apollo outside for him to go potty", he responded with a giggle while rubbing Apollo's head. He got up and saw you frozen solid just standing there. "Ar- Are you okay?", he asked. "Um yea, I guess...", you responded. Still confused, thoughts were still running thru your head and the image of him naked kept replaying. At this point, you thought you were crazy. "How bout I make us some breakfast while you get ready?", Jason suggested. "You okay with omelets?", he continued. "Yea, sure.", you responded. You then instinctively followed him into the kitchen. Apollo started to follow you and kept licking your feet. Before both of you could say another work, you heard the bathroom door open.   

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