We took a taxi on our way home. I don't drive my car, when going to the gay bar, because I want to drink alcohol. Killian was quiet all the way and I wondered, if he is tired.

When the taxi stood in front of my house, I paid and we stepped out of the car.

Killian was staring at my house, which was lit by the lamppost in front of my garden. "Wow, you have a beautiful house!" I unlocked the garden door. "Do come in," I have invited him. Killian hesitated a little, but then he stepped into my garden. He seemed to be amazed with everything.

I locked the garden door. "Do you like cats, Killian?" "I love cats, why?", he replied. "Because I have a cat. I just wanted to be sure, that you like them." Killian's face was shining. "Oh, you have a cat then? That's awesome, I didn't pet a cat for a long time." But my cat didn't seem to be here. "I think, she's on her night prowl, otherwise she would be welcoming us. She will return in the morning. Oh, and her name is Lizzie," I said. "Nice name. I can't wait to see her," Killian said. "Now let's go inside, can we?" I said, inviting him inside my house.

It seemed, that Killian wanted to see everything, even when it was dark already. "You will see the garden tomorrow, it is more beautiful in the daylight," I called at him from the threshold. Just then he finally decided to walk into my house.

The hall was lit by the chandelier and when Killian saw it, his jaw dropped. "Oh my God... This place is so beautiful!" I was amused with the boy's amazement. He started to put down his shoes, but at the same moment he wanted to see everything in the hall. "Don't fall," I said, amused, and Killian paid attention to his shoes. He put them next to my shoes and slowly followed me. I lead him to the kitchen.

"I bet, you are hungry like a wolf," I said. Killian looked at me, until he realized, that he really is hungry. "Oh yes, I am." "I will make you mixed eggs, because I don't usually eat at this time. And unfortunately, I ate all the lunch I cooked for myself." Killian smiled. "Mixed eggs will be good, thank you." "Do just sit down and make yourself comfortable. I will prepare it for you."

Killian sat down, and as I saw, he was watching every move I made. He looked very adorably.

His dinner was prepared soon and I put the plate on the table. "Voila. Enjoy your meal, sir," I said. Killian smiled. "It smells nicely. But... You are not going to eat?" "I don't usually eat at this time. But a cereal stick will do for me," I said. Killian started to eat his mixed eggs with a slice of bread. I was having my cereal stick and watched him with care in my eyes.

When he finished, he couldn't stop the compliments, like "the best mixed eggs he ever had". I didn't think he was right. It was just mere mixed eggs. He was just very thankful.

"Now let me take you upstairs to show you your room. It has its own shower and a toilet, you can use it, if you need it," I told him.

Killian looked like the happiest person in the world, when I have shown him his room. It was amazing, how this boy was showing his feelings. There was something genuine in them. That he really is happy to have a place to stay the night. Something inside me was telling me, that he had no home. I could guess it from his behaviour. I am good at watching people and guessing their mood. And Killian was like a stray kitten, desperately seeking love, care and home. And I was willing to give it to him.

He put his clothes down and stayed only in his underpants. He had a nice figure. Slim and no abs, but it was nice. "Um, I would like to use a shower," he said shyly. "Okay, I will bring you some old t-shirt and short trousers and leave it on your bed," I said. "Thank you very much, Avery, I appreciate it. But what about tomorrow?", he asked. "Well, you will wake up in this bed tomorrow," I replied with a smile. "And then I will prepare you the breakfast and then the lunch. And- oh, yes, you can stay as long as you want."

Killian's jaw dropped again. "I really can? I mean... ", he began, but I interrupted him. "No, you will not bother me. I will be glad to have a company in this house. There is usually just me and my cat, you know."

He let out a quiet laugh, but suddenly he was serious again. "Avery?" "Yeah?" "Why are you doing all this for me? I am completely unknown for you, am I correct?" "Yes, you are. But people should help each other, shouldn't they?"

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**Author's Note**

Another chapter about Avery and Killian is completed. How do you think it will go on :-) ?
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Yours, JurajNewt.