Justin&Josh's story

New home.

Josh's POV: the bell rings to signify home time. Soon after Mr Ward walks in and smiles.
"You ready to sign those papers mate?"
"Yeah, but when will I be able to get my stuff from home?"
"We'll do that on our way to my place. Come on we better get going."
We get to his car and he drives us to the social workers office.
"Hi there we are here to see Sophie Jones? I'm Justin and this is Josh."
I smile up at him.. that's a cool name.
"Okay follow me" the receptionist replies and shows us to Sophie's office.
"Oh hello Josh, Justin. Here's the forms you need to sign and then I'll let you two get off and get to know eachother hey" she smiles at me as Justin finishes signing the papers he hands them back. She checks them over and thanks us.
"Right we'll I'll be in touch about visiting just to make sure it's going well okay?"
"Okay" we both reply before saying goodbye.

Justin's POV: I drive us to his house and tell him "wait in the car I'll get your stuff." He shakes his head at me.
"No I'll get it it's fine..."
"Josh. What's wrong?. I will get all your stuff I promise."
He looks worried. What is he hiding?
"Please I'll be quick just let me get my own stuff"
"You're not allowed in the house.. the police phoned while you was in my office. Your dad...He's out on bail until court so legally you can't go in."
"Please"
I raise my eyebrow at him.
"No." I say firmly.
"I will get your stuff and you will wait here." He just nods at me and looks down.
"Fine whatever."

Josh's POV: oh no... he's going find my littlespace stuff... shit what do I do.. he's going to think I'm a right weirdo... shit.  I sit and twiddle my thumbs trying to come up with an excuse.
Uhh they're my little brothers? No he'll ask where my brother is... they're my cousins? Nah why would I have my cousins stuff in my room...

Justin's POV: I'm upstairs packing Josh's clothes and I turn to get the rest of his stuff. He doesn't have a lot. I'm not surprised to be honest. I'm about to leave when I see a box with no lid under the bed. The memories from my old littles came back. I stare at the adult pacis, sippies, onesies and diapers. I smile to myself and I imagine Josh as my little. I snap out of it and shake my head. No I'm his foster dad I can't... plus I've known him for about 7 hours. I shake the thoughts off my head and grab the lid to the box placing it on. I grab the suitcase and the black bag of his stuff and bring it all back to the car. I put it all in the boot and get in the front. He looks nervous. I clear my throat and smile. "So. Ready to see your new home?"

Josh's POV: the car journey was silent and a bit awkward. I know he's seen the stuff and I am not looking forward to the questions. When we get to his house I help carry my stuff in and up the stairs. His house is huge! It's a 4 bedroom with a huge garden. He shows me to a room and says it's mine.
"So I'm going to order some food. What do you like?" He asks.
"Pizza is fine... thank you"
"You're welcome. I'll go downstairs and order order some and leave you to unpack, shout if you need anything okay?" I smile and nod. I unpack all my clothes, stuffies and then I get to my box. I take the lid off and grab the paci. I go to put it in my mouth but there's a sudden knock at the door. I Chuck it back into the box and close the lid.
"Come in"
"Hey pizza is here if you want to come down and eat it at the table with me."
"Oh uh yeah sure thanks"
We eat the pizza and spend the night listening to music and getting to know eachother better. He's actually a really nice person, he's just a little stern.