Life in pride | Ennard x Michael

Part 8 { just settling in }

Michael POV
When I heard what ennard said it made me blush a bright red. I finished taking off my clothes. I turned around, then hoped in the bath with ennard. I took a wash cloth, put soap on it. I can feel ennard just staring at me while I do all these stuff. It made me blush just him watching me.
"Why are you just staring at me" I said while rubbing the wash cloth, to make the soap go everywhere on it. With a blushful face.
"I have nothing to do..and I like watching you do common stuff" he said while staring at me. I made a sweet smile afterwards.I gave him the wash cloth I had. He took it but didn't wash himself yet.
"Can I wash you Mikey!?" He said. My face went to the soft bright red into a dark hard red blush.he just staring at me waiting for an answer.
"S-sure" I muttered, trying to hide my blushful face.

Ennard POV
I started to wash myself. Seeing Mikey's face turn red. It was cute. I thought it my mind. I'm almost done washing myself. The wounds of the knife still kinda hurt. The wash cloth had blood on it. I didn't want to wash the cloth in the bath, I thought to myself. I got my hand then wash the cloth while pouring water on it.
"En- you can dip the cloth in the bath, I really don't mind it if you get blood in the bath water" Mikey said. I did as he told me he didn't mind it. I kinda made the blood stop coming out and clean myself off. Now it's time to wash Mikey, I told myself inside my head.
"Mikey stand up" I said while getting ready to wash him. He stood up as I told him. He had a face full of blush. I stood up with him. I went closer to him a little. Doesn't it hurt having a gash in he's stomach well putting water on it, I thought to myself. I touched he's chest with the wash cloth. I saw face turn away, probably hiding his face full of blush. I giggled. And continue to wash him.
"Hey Mikey!? Doesn't it hurt putting water on your gash on your stomach!?" I said trying to avoid it, while washing him.
"Not really...but it does Sting a little" he said. I didn't want to hurt Mikey at all, so a kept avoiding the gash.

—————————Time skip————————

I tried to go in my animatronic form. From all the pain I was having it kinda hurt. I gave up until I get better. I was upstairs, checking out me and Mikey's room. It had a big queen size bed, with a window that had a balcony outside it. It had a TV that rich people will have. Two dressers, one big and one small. It had a door to a little walk in closet and a door to a bathroom, the size was like Chris's room size. It had a bath and a shower, they was separate. It had a toilet. With a mirror above the two sinks that was together. It was cool. And he's mother bought us this!? I thought to myself, well leaving the bathroom. I walked out our room and went downstairs. I saw Mikey in the kitchen, I didn't know what because he couldn't really eat tho. I walked in to see what he was doing. He was making food!? I thought in my mind confused as why.
"Mikey!? Why are you making food for" I said in a confused tone in my voice.
"Well- just because I can't eat doesn't mean you can't" he said while finishing up what he was putting in the pot.
"Oh" I said, walking over to Mikey. I wrapped my arms around he's wrist. I tilt my head to see what he was cooking. He was cooking noodles.
"Eh- I can't eat my Folks" I said in a joke-fully manner. He just had a smile on he's face as I said that.
"I don't care. Your eating them" he said while giggling a little. I did the same.
"Okay okay. But your paying for their funerals" I said while turning around to sit on the table's chair. He giggled as so I did. I sat down and waited for him to finish.

Michael POV
I finished making ennard's food. I poured it into a bowl. And served it to ennard. I then didn't know what to do when he's getting ready to eat. So I decided to sit on he's lap while he eats. I did just that. He kissed me then started to eat. It made me blush a little as he did so.

Clara POV
I walked in Chris's room to check on him. Chris was sitting on he's bed with the teddy bear, that was nightmare. He looks really sad.
"Hey dear" I said while closing the door behind me. He then looked up at me.
"Hey mom" he said in a sadder tone. Grabbing nightmare in he's teddy bear form. I walked and then sat next to him on the bed.
"Yea- cheer up! We'll go visit them some day" I said trying to cheer Chris up. He had a little smile coming out.
"Okay mom" he said. He hugged me, while I hugged him back. I then got up and walked out, closing he's door.