A luminous glow of blues and whites from computer screens dazzled through my room. The darkness in the corners would sometimes give the illusion of a moving object, but in reality nothing besides Bukei and me sat here.
I was starting to believe the sun would come out soon since it was almost five. Not wearing pants, I moved towards my window. I braced my eyes for any bright lights that chose to greet them, but there was only a small glow on the horizon for what I could tell.
My house consists of two floors kind of like Aoba's home, but this building was shorter and the ceilings were lower. But when I was looking out my window there was a space between these large buildings that I could look over the whole Resident District with half a view of Oval Tower.
When I said I wasn't wearing pants, I'm wearing boy cut underwear okay so I'm not showing everyone my nethers for gods sake. I let out a lazy sigh and looks over at Bukei whom was rolling around on his back. Okay, he does this when he's bored he's normal I swear.
"Oi, Bukei. Delete all my history please?" After a moment when I'd decided to start getting dressed I was able to see Bukei with his ears down.
"Naughty naughty Bell-san."
I ignored him knowing I'd been looking at a certain thing starting with a 'y' and ending with 'aoi' last night. I simply brushed my hair.
"Yo Bell-san, what's so interesting about males doing the..."
"Its called sex, Bukei."
"Yeah that. What's so intriguing about it?"
I thought for a moment, how would I explain this to him?
"Its arousing Bukei."
I could tell he was trying to comprehend this, but I just continued to brush out the long strands of black on my head. Eventually a knock came to my door from downstairs, and I asked Bukei to answer it. He might just be a little snow fox but then again he's a fox. He's clever as can be.
I could hear Bukei yelp in protest, but before I could head down to see what was going on two figures seemed to pop up from my stairs. One with a plad suit and the other with glasses. Its quite obvious who was here.
"Well aren't you shameless," Virus moved his leg and the next thing I knew Bukei was bounding towards me stepping in front of me. If you'd give me the time I wouldn't be so undressed right now, my thoughts interrupted me concentration and this only made me angry.
"Step back downstairs and let me get dressed. Then we can catch up," I spoke clearly since I didn't have time to be scared anymore.
They did so, but they wouldn't go back without a few quick glances at me. Pervs. I quickly put on my usual shorts and a long sleeve v-neck the same black color. I was wearing socks because the floor was cold, and I casually walked down my stairs with Bukei taking the lead.
I didn't care about putting up my hair since it was a weekend and going outside was off my list of activities. Virus decided he'd make tea, which is exactly what I was going to do when I got downstairs. He was still aware of my morning routines or he just wanted tea I don't know.
"What a gentleman. Coming into my home without my permission and proceeding to make tea without my say so as well," I wanted to be a little more restrained than from the last time I saw these two. To be completely accurate it was about four and a half years ago. When I was eighteen and a horny teenage girl.
I'd lost my virginity to Virus. We were high and he was quite shocked I'd never had sex, which led us to a secluded alley away from prying eyes and ears. Virus had learned my body and a few months later Trip joined once or twice. I hate old me.
In fact I did change ever since so or so ago. My hair used to come right bellow my ears, I'd wear a cheesy hat, and wore clothes that used to be cool. This involved a jacket that came mod waist with a trippy T-shirt underneath with dark blue swirls. I'd worn black baggy pants and tennis shoes.
Now, well I was now. My hair grew, breasts developed a bit more, lost weight, got smarter. I still remember when Virus and Trip thought I was a guy the first time we met.
Every time I look in their eyes that's all I see. The friends with the benefits.
"Bukei did you do what I told you to?"
"..."
"Ohmygoddidyouforget."
Bukei lowered his ears and I just bit my lip, "Do it later."
Virus slyly grinned, "Now where were you Bell-san?"
I looked at Virus with a sigh and sat on my two seater couch we all could fit on, "You know when I said I was gonna run away? Well I did."
Trip traded places with me so I was forced in between the two in a small space. Virus motioned for me to go on, "Well one day mom just kind of snapped while she and dad were drunk. Dad told her he cheater on her again. I couldn't take it anymore and while they yelled at each other I took my first step and started to stay with you guys. When I saved up enough money I left for the main land."
Virus and Trip nodded. They were easy to talk to.
"And then they died. Without any sign of me in our old house. When I left they just sort of got rid of it and forgot me I guess. I'd heard right after I left they never really got along still though," my voice cracked. I was showing weakness to my frienemies, which is usually bad if you didn't know.
Virus and Trip were silent and after awhile they left without a word.
My past isn't that bad. After all there's always worse.
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