The Fear- A Graser10 Fanfic

Chapter 11-Home

Kai's POV

We walked back through the spiralling snow and twinkling lights. His hand was clasped in mine until he broke away.
'What's wrong?' I asked. He wiped the snow from his glasses and giggled.
'I was fed up of not being able to see you.' he said. I pulled him into a tight embrace and we kissed again. His tongue clumsily moved around my mouth, and I tasted the sweet warmth as I swallowed. He patted my back slowly and pulled back slowly, his eyes shining with innocence and excitement. He grabbed my hand and pulled me along the street.
'Come on! Let's go!' he jumped up and down, laughing the same laugh I never thought I would see.
'Alright, alright, looks like someone's a bit excited.' I said sarcastically. We ran down the streets, smelling the scents of cinnamon and pine trees, the scents of Christmas. The lights reflected in his glasses as we both stopped, out of breath. 'Did I mention that I never exercise?' I panted.
'Well if your life is anything like mine,then you sit in front of a computer and eating food all your life.'
'Ok, ok you got me!' I scowled
jokingly. He walked up to a door painted red with a wreath hung on it. (A/N This is based on my actual front door...)
'This is my crib!' he said, unlocking the door. His house was totally different to what I had expected. I mean, he's a robot, not to mention rich and has every Apple product ever made. You would think his house would be modern and cool, but it was surprisingly warm and cosy. He lead me into his lounge, which had a fire crackling in the fireplace, and two huge sofas with about forty cushions. As we went into the kitchen, a kindly woman came up to me and hugged me.
'Oh yeah, Kai, this is my mom if you hadn't guessed.'
'Nice to meet you, Mrs Graser.' I smiled.
'Oh please, call me Julie. And I've got a cake in the oven, I'll call you once it's ready. Now you two should go and have fun without your crusty old mom around.' She ruffled Graser's hair and he blushed. He took me into his room and I gasped. It was the cutest room I had ever seen. Every spare inch of wall was filled with fan art from people he had met at conventions, tweets and Youtube comments from fans saying how much they loved him. One side of his room was devoted to his best friends. He had pictures of their skins and irl faces next to them, and pictures of them all together. I spotted his silver Play Button on the wall, as well as a tweet that I sent him ages ago. I never thought he saw that. He sat at his desk and turned on his Mac. I snorted.
'What?' he said defensively.
'It's the Mac. You have no idea how much I used to judge you about that.'
'Trust me, I know, the guys have teased me enough about it in videos.' He laughed.
'Speaking of the guys, are you, y'know, tell them about us?' I sighed.
'Well they might as well know but, maybe not tell them about you watching my videos. We, um, told each other that we wouldn't date fans, but yeah look how that worked out.' He looked away from me and at his screen, which showed a Teamspeak message from Rusher. 'He wants to rec.' He said. 'You don't mind?'
'Nah, I'll just stay quiet. It's fine.'
'Well as long as you're okay with it.' he turned his back. He clicked the screen and TheCampingRusher's voice came out of the speakers.