It wouldn't take long for us to arrive home from the park on a normal day but with the unconscious boy on my back, it was taking a bit longer than I was expecting to. I didn't want to drop him but he was starting to become heavy despite how he looked "Lucas can you go and run a really hot bath" I directed him, even though it was a hot night, and despite the frozen lake the boy is still cold and I can feel my back getting colder as he rests against it "he's cold the bone and I think its best we get him warmed up as fast as possible."

"Huh why its summer?" he reached for the boy's exposed hand and quickly jolted back almost dropping the bag resting on his wrist "he's cold as ice" he gasped.

"Can you go run that bath then?"

"Ok I will run a hot bath" Lucas quickly starts to move fast despite the two large bags weighing him down and I was left alone with the boy.

It really was strange; the ice, the blue light and not to mention him, he looked thin and yet was able to save me from a frozen lake, not to mention how did he end up under the ice. I glace back, his face is so close I couldn't help but notice how he looked as he slept, so calm and admittedly cute. I feel drawn to him, the eyes brought me a sense of something deep and something good, like comfort of a familiar smell or the way the air feels when it is a cold day, but the slight breeze makes it feel good despite the cold. I tried to focus on where I was walking, the path was straightforward, but I didn't want to trip and drop him, but I tried to feel his heartbeat through my back and compare it to my own. For a moment I thought there wasn't a heartbeat but before I could worry, I felt his heart.

"Sam?" Lucas's voice sounded from in front of me "how long were you standing there for?" my train of thought was getting dangerous; I was too self-aware of him on my back and I didn't even notice I arrived at the front door.

"Not long; is the bath ready?" I could feel my face heat up – I didn't know I had been standing at the front door – Lucas gave me a suspicious look as he nodded slowly "okay give me a hand getting him into the bath" Lucas held the door open for me as I carried the boy into the bathroom.

The room was warm, steam came up from the bath, I know I asked for a hot bath, but this might cook him. I didn't have time to undress him let alone in front of Lucas so we just lowered him into the bath; his pale skin started to flush with some colour which was a good sign "are we going to undress him" Lucas questioned me.

"I will take care of that, you just go get everything out for dinner" I couldn't argue with him, it wouldn't be comfortable for him to be in wet clothes "the other three will be joining us for dinner tonight so set the table for six once you're done" I need to deal with this before my friends arrive for dinner.

Lucas's face lit up, he always enjoyed it when my three friends would join us for dinner – we didn't do it often because it was expensive, but feeding extra mouths is the least of my worries right no3w – Lucas left quickly. I looked the boy over, his features were delicate and as his skin pinkened his face looked drained and as if he's never slept a day in his life. I began to undress him; I started to lift the bottom of his robe revealing a lot less than I was expecting, under his robes were some pants, loose-fitting ones but they were all that was left covering him from what I could see. His chest was smooth, unnaturally smooth, I didn't want to look but my eyes wandered and that's when I saw that his chest was so smooth it was unmarked, with no belly button or nipples just a bare torso that had bumps showing his rib cage. I looked at the pants, I reached down and I slipped the tips of my fingers under the waistband.

"what are you doing?" I looked back at his face, his eyes were barely open, but he was looking at me, "why are you undressing me?" even though they were heavy-lidded his eyes still moved to look at my hand that was now gripping the waistband.

"wha?" I could feel my face heat up as I just realised he had just woken up and all he could see was that I was taking his clothes off 'wel.. ah.. umm... you were cold, and I was"

"enough" his voice horse and deep, it had a sting to it that made me freeze in place "I understand, you humans are easily beaten by the cold and other basic elements, what worthless creatures" he made a move to pull himself up but slipped and slid further into the water.

He gave me a nod towards his pants as if that was all was to be said "okay" I continued to pull his pants down till he was fully undressed, the clothes hi the ground with a wet thud, I refrained from looking at his naked body, as much as I wanted to peek I held my resolve before standing up; turning my back to him "I'll be in the kitchen so if you need anything just call out" I moved quickly, I didn't need to hear an answer.

I stood in the hallway and I could hear his arms moving the water possibly as he washes himself, but I couldn't focus on that I would get too many ideas and they would be dangerous ones.

*Ding Dong* the chime of the front door echoed through the hallway and brought with it an unsettling silence only broken by her voice "Sam, Sam are you in there" called out the all too familiar voice, Lucy, she was is my best friend and the only one who knows about my past, both with what I saw that day and with the boys I spent countless nights with "come on, I'm hungry I didn't eat lunch today" she wined through the door, always a dramatic scene with her around, she had to steal the spotlight for the room.

I opened the door, and she was on the ground looking defeated by her own hunger "now wasn't that stupid of you" she always did it when I offer to cook her dinner, she'd skip lunch "Lucas is setting everything up while I handle a problem in the bathroom, want to go help him?" she looked me up and down, I didn't need her knowing I had a naked boy in my bathroom or should he know what she'd do to see the body of a man I bring home.

"Ok" she squinted her eyes at me as she walked past me and into where Lucas was, I could hear both of them talking excitedly, I just hope Lucas didn't tell her anything, because that would only make matters so much better not only is there a naked guy in my bathroom I introduced him to my brother; her freaked mind would die.

I quickly ducked into my bedroom before Lucy could try and find me once again; I rummaged through my drawers for clothes, I hadn't been shopping in a long time for clothes, but hopefully, these could fit him and well I guess he's a goth or something from the dark look so maybe the black jeans I don't wear anymore and a white button-up shirt that I use for work a bit fancy but if anything it would probably look good on him. The sound of Lucy screaming cut through the house and made my heart sink as I was pulled from my small daydream of the guy. I got to my feet and ran clumsily as my floor was covered in discarded clothes and rubbish that I've yet to clean; in the hallway, I saw that the bathroom door was open with the strange boy holding Lucy to the wall, his arm was against her neck as if he was ready to crush her windpipe and before I could say anything I saw that he was stark naked, towel at his feet and I could say for certain he indeed had the tools to impress – what am I thinking he's attacking Lucy I need to get my head out of the gutter – I moved quickly and grabbed his arm trying to pull him away from her.

"Sam why is he trying to kill me? I mean he's hot and I'm not gonna complain about the view but I'd prefer his arm not trying to crush my throat" even though she's being attacked, she still managed to breathe out a complement to her attacker.

"Let go" I demanded, earning me a glare with those piercing eyes but soon it was replaced by what looked like confusion as he began to stumble backwards into the bathroom with a thunk, which would probably hurt when he woke up after that fall; Lucy looked at me now gasping for air and gave me a look of 'what the hell was that' and all I could do was shrug "well he let you go didn't he"

"Sam" her tone was serious, so much so I flinched at the sharpness of her deminer, she walked up to me, her face unchanging, the look brought back so many memories of the times she picked me up when I had torn myself down and all I could do was brace myself "how could you not tell me you had such a hot boyfriend" her voice softened as she grabbed my shoulders and started to shake me back and forth "how long have you been keeping that fine piece of meat a secret, I thought we were blood sisters" and all my resolve was fading as my body began to loosen as she shook me back and forth, I don't know why I worried she was cracking jokes she obviously knew I wouldn't be so stupid but also wanted to approach the subject and I could almost applaud her for her ability to read my emotions but not now, not in front of Lucas who had apparently been standing to the side watching.

"and why would you think that Lucy?" I glanced at her before shaking my head "you know what, don't tell me, I'd rather not know what goes on in your head"

She stuck her tongue out at me as I walked past her to look at the strange boy laying naked on the tile floor of my bathroom, he defiantly had everything that would be seen as desirable and shame came over me as I was looking at his body and I was engraining it into my memory for use later, I was disgusting. Lucy tried to look around me, obviously looking at the very attractive body in front of us but he'd be exposed long enough "okay I'll get him dressed" I told her as I shoved his legs forward and closed the bathroom door behind myself so he wouldn't be exposed to any more people.

Now I stood there, clothes in hand and a passed-out boy, a naked past out boy. My heart thumped as I looked him up and down, he looked peaceful, all the rage had faded as he lay there. I started to dress him, it was hard for my eyes not to wander down. I could feel myself getting excited – ever since Lucas walked in on me when I had been relieving myself I hadn't looked at porn since – Once I managed to dress half of him most importantly his bottom half I tugged at the hem of the jeans in order to make sure they were all the way up.

"are you a pervert" I looked up and my eyes locked with his "are all you humans this touchy with each other" his eyes burned into mine and I wanted to run but his eyes were just so like the ones I saw all those years ago but I couldn't stay I needed to get out.

Without saying anything I stood throwing the shirt I had yet to put over his face so the eye contact would be broken, and I left the room closing the door behind me. I could hear him muttering to himself behind the closed door, I can't believe I was in a room with him, he was undressed, and I was so horny I just perved on him and didn't even check to see if he was okay after the fall, I'm disgusting I need to get him away from me before I do something I regret.