( Still in the morning, Now around 8:00 Am, At Sak's House:; )
( Outside Sak's House ):;
...." I know but that's when we have a sleepover, but this time it's not a sleepover " Wut replies, calmly,
" What's the difference " Sak asked calmly
" What do you mean what's the difference, it's not normal for people to leave their house to bath at another person's house " Wut asked seriously
" Yes, that one of the things done in a sleepover " Sak teased, making Wut to playful slap him at the back of his head
" Ahh, what was that for " Sak asked
" You seem to be enjoying this too much, that's why " Wut replies, making Sak smile
" Whatever , let's go inside, you can bath in my room" Sak says casually , as Wut nodded in reply.
They both started making their way into Sak's House,
As they stepped inside the house, Wut noticed the cozy living room with cream-colored walls, dark wood furniture, and a few family photos on the walls. The room was filled with the warm scent of freshly baked cookies.
SAK's mom looked up from washing dishes in the kitchen, a warm smile spreading across her face. She was a woman in her mid-30s, with short, straight black hair and gentle brown eyes that sparkled with kindness. She wore a simple, casual blouse with a relaxed fit, paired with comfortable black pants.
"Ah, Wut, dear, how are you?" she asked, her voice warm and gentle.
Wut smiled, feeling at ease. "I'm fine, thank you, ma'am."
SAK's mom asked, "How's your mom doing?"
Wut replied, "She's fine, thank you."
SAK's mom nodded. "Okay, dear " she continues " We just finished eating, but I can quickly make something for you if you're hungry." She asked, her voice fuilled with sincerity,
Wut politely replies"No need ma, I'm not staying for long."
SAK's mom raised an eyebrow. "Oh, really? That's too bad."
SAK teased, "Wow, Mom you obviously love him than me." Make Both Wut and Sak's Mom smile,
SAK's mom playfully rolled her eyes. " Are you just knowing that?"
SAK pretended to be offended. "Fine, I'm not your son anymore, he is your son now ."
SAK's mom chuckled. " I don't mind that ."
SAK grinned. "Mom ."
SAK's mom smiled. "Okay, okay. Wut, dear, make yourself at home."
" I will " Wut politely replies, as him and Sak excused themselves,
As they walked upstairs, the creaky wooden stairs beneath their feet echoed through the hallway. The walls were adorned with simple family photos and a few framed artwork pieces, giving the house a warm and welcoming feel.
They turned left at the top of the stairs, passing by SAK's elder sister's room, whose door was painted white and had a simple sign that read "Walk Away" in bold letters. Further down the hall, they passed by a linen closet and a bathroom, before finally reaching SAK's room, which was located at the far end of the hallway.
As they entered SAK's room, Wut was struck by its cozy atmosphere. The room was tidy, with a comfortable bed, a desk, and a bookshelf filled with favorite novels. SAK gestured for Wut to take a seat, his eyes sparkling with hospitality. "Make yourself at home, Wut."
"Thank you," Wut said, smiling at SAK.
SAK chuckled and shook his head. "No need to thank me, you know the way. Just make yourself at home."
Wut nodded, and SAK added, "ohh,and hey, don't take any of my clothes, okay? Just grab the ones you left here last time."
Wut smiled, remembering the clothes he had forgotten at SAK's house. "Got it."
SAK grinned, seemingly amused by Wut's expression. "Good, good. Just remember, hands off my clothes."
Wut laughed and nodded, and SAK closed the door, leaving him to get settled.
With that, Wut started making his way towards Sak's bathroom, he was excited about his problem being solved, and grateful to Sak for helping him with that,
As he headed towards the bathroom, opened the door, and entered. Sak's bathroom was not that different from Wut's, Sak's bathroom was small, simple space with white tiles and a shower stall. The bathroom was quite clean compared with Wut's bathroom, but it still reflected Sak and Wut's average lifestyle.
Wut turned the faucet, and water flowed out, falling nicely from the showerhead. "Ah, thank goodness," he said, relieved that the water pressure was good. With that, he started getting ready to shower....