Snippet #1508118

"A home?" Demetri repeated to himself curiously. It was odd to find someone so homeless, yet so perfect. It was so odd it started to scare him a little. He still lived in his family's old house; his parents decided to move back to his birthplace a long time ago, but Demetri refused to leave his home. The house felt so big being the only one living in it. He chewed on the inside of his cheek as he tried to make a choice. Pros of taking the male in: he'd finally have someone to talk to, he could finally tell his mother--not that they really cared-- that he made a new friend, he would never be bored with that flawless face. Cons of having him in: he'd have double the expenses, he'd have to get new things for the guy, another mouth to worry about, another addition to his stress.

The red head caught him and balanced himself so they both wouldn't fall. He was so weak, how could he even think about leaving him? His large doll like eyes made it even harder for him to say no. When he heard the stuttered cries, his heart broke. Demetri might be cold, but he wasn't heartless.

His hand hesitantly patted the male's back, "You're more than welcome to come live with me." He said hoping he didn't make the right choice. He tried to hush the boy before he spoke again. "First of all, I need to know your name. Mine's Demetri Hawthorne, but you can call me Demetri." Be nice, be gentle, don't be an asshole. he kept reminding himself.