chapter eleven pt. 2
{The next morning}
Narrator:
(Y/n) awoke next to a still sleeping Alex clutching him tightly. At the end of the bed layed two butler suits simular to what Sebastian wears. On top of them layed two folded white gloves. " how fancy" (y/n) said while trying to release himself from Alex's death grip. Unfortunately Alex seems to be much stronger than (y/n).
Your Pov:
Oh come on! I thought I was suppose to be some kind of badass how could this kid be stronger than me!
Narrator:
Moments later Sebastian walks in and stops two feet from the foot of the bed.
Sebastian:
You need to bathe. All you require is in the bathroom on the left. Be sure to bathe the other one too. The master has allowed you to join him for breakfast. It will be ready in forty five minutes. Please be on time.
Narrator:
Sebastian than walks out as fast as he came. Alex wakes up, releasing (y/n) in the process.
Your Pov:
Well what's up his ass?
Alexander:
You don't remember? You you kicked his butt yesterday.
Your POV:
Yea... no. I don't really retain his memories. It's not my fault he can't fight.
Alexander:
Wasn't much of a fight.
Narrator:
Alex giggles slightly. He then leans up and notices the clothes at the end of the bed."I'm not wearing that." Alex says while pulling the blanket over his head.
Your POV:
Of course your are but first we must bathe. You look quit dirty, I can't believe you slept in this condition. You aren't itchy?
Alexander:
Nah. I'm used to it now. The only time I get to bathe now adays is in the fountain in the center of town. I only go once a week though' when it's dark.
Your POV:
Well now you have no excuse. You'll be able to bathe everyday.
Narrator:
(Y/n) strips as he stands up and walks to the bathroom. He's stops naked at the bathroom door frame.
Your POV:
Aren't you coming?
Narrator:
Alex blushes brightly and covers his eye. "W-w why can't we take turns?!"
Your POV:
That's no fun now is it. Now strip or il do it for you.
Narrator:
Alex stood his ground.
" I don't think il stay conscious long enough to clean much." Alex says as he pulls the blanket over his head once more. (Y/n) tilts his head with the most child like inocence Alex as ever seen.
Your POV:
What do you mean? Do you not feel well?! Come hear let me feel your forehead!
Narrator:
(Y/n) quickly runs to Alex and hovers over him placing his forehead over the other.
Your POV:
You feel fine. Maybe it's this magic symbol that's causing the problem.
Narrator:
(Y/n) lift Alex's shirt slightly. He then notices that Alex has not responded.
Your POV:
Alex! Alex! Wake up! We need to bathe breakfast will not wait for us!
To be continued...
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