Looking from his mobile at the voice talking to him, Jeff frowned at this male speaking to him out of all the sudden. the snake gap at him, trying to telll something until his brain strike with a memory of him. Jeff didn’t know his name but his face wa familiar to him.
❝ it’s you…❞ putting away his phone inside of his pocket Jeff pointed at the other.
❝ i don’t know your name but i do remember you. ah, those books kept them up all night long.
❞
↳ ❂ ↰ Okay, so he could have just walked by without saying anything. He should have done that then. But oh well, he dug that hole for himself, so he’d live with it for the next few minutes. “That’s probably because we never exchanged names.” He’d hope someone could remember the face of someone who saved them from scoliosis. “But that’s good, since books are meant to be entertaining. They’re your brother’s, yeah? And your friend?”
↳ ❂ ↰ Oh, that guy again. By the time Kaeto noticed him, crossing the street to avoid interaction would be too obvious, so he accepted his fate and continued on his path until he came close to the male. “Hey, long time no see. Were all those books any good?”
It was silent the short trip, Jeff had nothing to say to the other male since he did not know him so it was a silence … more or less uncomfortable.the snake climbed the stairs of the entrance and before opening ,someone else had opened.
“ah, thank you Garry! i have someone with me so please.”smiling at the blonde male as he enter the house..“ don’t eat him.”
↳ ❂ ↰ “Yeah, don’t eat me,” Kaeto seconded the plan as he trailed inside the house. “I probably don’t taste very good. Where should I set this down?” He nodded down at the box he carried. More than anything, he just wanted to get the good samaritan business over with so he could go home. While he could be plenty nice at school, doing the same elsewhere wore his patience thin.
Feeling the pain ceased down from his neck, the snake sighed in relief and smile back at the stranger. Jeff look around to search his new home and humm quietly as he found the red and black house.“ right there, my baby brother wanted me to live with him.” balancing the two boxes he had in each palm of his hands.“ let’s go.before i get a cramp on my wrist.”
↳ ❂ ↰ And now Kaeto knew where both this guy and his little brother lived. Sometimes he felt as though people didn’t care about stranger danger or personal safety, and while he could point out that it was likely how the other was holding the boxes that would give him cramps rather than the distance they were carried, he’d hold his tongue. “Alright, let’s go.” He started towards the indicated house.
Balancing the boxes in his two arms and even the one in his head, why did always his baby brother buy a lots of books? there was an a huge library in their house and still he wants more. Jeff turned around to look who was talking to him.
“ oh, well if you don’t mind, can you grab the box from my head? i think y may broke my neck.”
↳ ❂ ↰ “Sure thing, pal.” Kaeto stepped closer to remove the box from the stranger’s head, then settled it comfortably in his arms. Admittedly, he was a bit impressed that the guy managed to balance it there in the first place, but that wasn’t the point. He wondered if he could get someone else to try it. “Where are we taking them?”
↳ ❂ ↰ If not for the ‘homework’ assignment to perform a few random acts of kindness–one of his least favourite things–Kaeto wouldn’t have bothered approaching the other male. “Uh, excuse me, d’you need help with that? That’s quite a lot of boxes.” Carrying stuff was both simple and benefited him with a workout, so it wasn’t the most unfavourable option.
