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Theo Raeken Prompt (Wattpad) Part 3

My ears pick up the sound coming from the kitchen, so naturally my reaction was to run up the fucking stairs as if the devil were chasing me.

"Lea why are you running?" Scott asks, and I hear his footsteps behind me.

I run onto the hall and into my room, slamming the door shut behind me.

"No reason! I just, uh, really need to, uh, change clothes." I lie, wincing at my own idiotic answer.

"Oh." Scott says. Suddenly I hear him sniffing.

I shut my eyes tightly, hoping he doesn't recognize the scent.

"What's that smell?" he asks, still sniffing.

"What smell?" I ask innocently, rushing to get out of these clothes and ready to jump into the bathroom.

"It smells like...I don't know. I've smelled it before, though. I know I have. It's..." some more sniffing, "Is it Theo?" he asks.

I freeze and I swallow hard. Uh shit.

"Theo?" I scoff, trying not to give it away.

"No. No that's not it," he says and a huge wave of relief washes over me.

"Well, we can figure this strange smell out later. I have to shower." I say, jumping into the bathroom.

"Sure. Okay." Scott says distractedly and I can tell he's still sniffing around.

I open the warm water and I sigh loudly in both, relief that Scott didn't recognize the smell and frustration because Theo didn't finish what he started.

I look up at the ceiling. Well, I'm sure going to have fun avoiding him at school.

×××

"Get in there!" Scott ushers me, giving me a slight push.

I've been standing in front of the school doors, staring at them as if they were a passage to hell. Which they kind of are. But not the point.

"Actually, I think I'll be heading home." I say, turning around.

"Go in!" Scott says, turning me back to facing the doors and he gives me a stern look.

I sigh. If I go in, I might or might not see Theo. In the best case scenario, he won't be around. I'm the worst case scenario, he'll be in there and I'll be running in the opposite direction.

"Lea, get inside!" Scott says, almost managing to push me in.

"Scott, really, I'd rather stay outside-"

"Lea!" a voice calls from behind us both. A very dreaded voice.

"ActuallyI'llSeeYouAtLunchByeScott." I say, faster than Barry Allen.

I push open the school doors and I break into an almost run.

I know that what I did back there was no wise decision, for Scott's probably putting two and two together right now. But I don't care. I can't even look at Theo in the eye. After knowing what we did. It makes me blush.

Rushing into the English class, I immediately cringe at the reminder that Theo has the exact same schedule as me.

"Shit," I say aloud.

"What was that Miss McCall?" the English teacher asks. I hasn't realized he was in the room.

"Oh, nothing." I say, taking a good, long look at the class. I could sit in the back, risking Theo getting a chance to talk. But if I sit at the front, talking isn't an option.

I take a seat in the desk right in front of the teacher's, that way Theo can't say anything without the teacher hearing.

The bell rings and students start filling the classroom. My eyes aren't on the door, but the moment Theo walks in, I know.

I open up my book and pretend to read. I'm trying to steady myself. My hands start shaking as I flip the page. My heart is beating faster than it ever has. And my head won't stop telling me to run out screaming.

"Hey," Theo says and I hear him set his things on the seat next to me.

But I ignore him. If I so much as look at him, my brain is going to remind me of all those things that happened, and I don't think going through class thinking about the way he called me 'kitten' is a good idea.

"Come on. Look okay, I'm sorry about yesterday. I mean it's not my fault that my parents had to come back-"

"Shh!" I snap at him, not even bothering to look over. "I'm trying to read."

He seems a little taken aback at my sudden anger, but it's really not my problem.

"Look, if you want to finish what we started, the basement is always empty during lunch-"

"Shh! I said I'm trying to read!" I growl, still not looking at him.

"Lea-"

"Quiet down, students." the English teachers says loudly. "Normally, we'd have class, but today I have some papers to grade and you guys are going to have to kill time."

Just perfect. Note the sarcasm.

"Lea. Look. I'm not kidding. You have no idea how completely desperate I am to finish yesterday's work. I-"

"Shhh!" I almost yell at him.

"Lea-"

I immediately raise my hand with pure anger, frowning and giving the teacher a begging look as he nods his head, signaling for me to talk. "I really need to be excused." I say, already gathering my things.

"Well, if you must," the teacher says in his dreadful, bitter voice and I jump out of my seat, basically running out of the classroom.

My first thought was to walk straight into the girl's room, but I didn't exact feel like seeing any of those stupid blog girls that post pictures of crying people. So I decide to run out, into the lacrosse field.

I make my way up onto the bleachers and I sit down, letting my backpack hit the space beside me with a loud thud.

I sob uncontrollably as I bend my knees and pull them to my chest. What's up with me? What's wrong? Is it the fact that I want him to finish what he started? Or am I embarrassed about yesterday? Maybe I'm scared of Theo? Of the way he makes me feel?

"Lea...

Really?

"Theo, go away. I'm not in the mood to talk. Especially not to you." I say, pulling my backpack up and standing, already making my way down the bleachers by the time Theo catches up.

"I just wanted to talk."

"There's nothing to talk about. You started something yesterday, you didn't finish it and your parents interrupted, therefore I had to go home and now we're here. See? All talked about." I sniffle, trying to walk faster. But you'd be surprised at how slow you go when you're trying to rush.

"What now? You're going to ignore me and I don't exist?" Theo asks, a slightly pained voice.

"Yes. That's exactly what's going to happen, Theo." I say as I finally break into a run, leaving Theo behind. And he doesn't come after me this time.

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Theo Raeken Prompt (Wattpad) Part 2

"No. They're out for lunch. It's a Friday thing." Theo shrugs, then he gives me a suspicious look. "Why?"

Oh I can definitely see why he thinks I'm asking. He can't possibly think that I want to get him in bed. Ugh this guy.

"No reason. I just assumed they were here." I say casually.

Theo nods. Then his eyes glimmer. "You know, we could take an advantage that we've got the house to ourselves,"

And risking becoming teen parents? Ha. No way.

"Don't your parents let you eat candy when they're around?" I muse, trying to give him the hint that I don't want anything to do with him.

"Oh, candy they let me eat," he says, taking a step closer, "They just don't let me eat pretty girls."

His hands move too fast for me to react as he pins me against the wall, holding my arms above my head and holding both wrists with one of his hands, while the other travels down to the small of my back.

"Let go!" I growl in fear. Normally, I'm the one who's scared and aggressive, but I'm thinking that maybe this situation is to be handled a little differently.

"Oh, you're not going anywhere, princess." He says, his voice husky as he pulls my body closer to him.

I'm scared. I'm really very scared. My heart is beating out of my chest and I don't think I'll be able to get out of here without doing what he wants to.

"Please, please don't hurt me," I whimper, trying to keep my tears from falling. I'm not scared of getting in bed with him. That I can do. But I'm scared of him being the villain and hurting me.

"That's up to you." He growls before he leans in, smashing his lips against my own.

To my surprise, sparks ignite inside of me and my heart flutters. Before I know what I'm doing, I kiss him back with everything I've got. He let's go of my wrists and I wrap my arms around his neck.

His hands hoist me up from my lower thighs and I wrap my legs around his waist while he pushes my back against the wall.

The kiss intensifies, and the only thing I want to do is rip Theo's clothes off his body.

I pull away from Theo and I look him in the eye.

"You sure know how to kiss, princess." He says breathlessly, his eyes glowing with pure lust.

I smirk before pushing him away gently, hinting for him to put me down.

Once my feet are on the ground, I pull my shirt over my head, leaving me in my bra.

I look up at Theo and I don't miss the heated gaze that his eyes give me as he looks at my body.

He licks his lips before taking a step towards me. He puts his hands on my waist and starts trailing them down to the hem of my jeans. His fingers swiftly undo the button on my pants and he pulls them down, leaving me in my underwear.

My heart is pounding and I can feel the blush creeping up my neck as Theo pulls me into his body.

His lips start working on my neck, causing me to move my head to the side, allowing him more access.

He pushes me away softly and he pulls his shirt over his head, giving me an amazing view of his perfectly toned body.

I walk over to him and I meet his lips with mine, giving him a needy kiss. His hands go down to my hips, over to my waist and up to my shoulders. He pulls my bra straps down and he slips his hands behind my back to undo the bra clip.

I pull away from him and I let my bra fall to the floor before I continue kissing him.

Theo starts walking me backwards, over to the dining room. He picks me up and sets me on the table, positioning himself between my legs.

I bite my lower lip when Theo crouches down, pulling my panties off. His eyes meet mine before he stands back up, crashing our lips together.

Without a warning, Theo's hand slips down to my core.

Taken by surprise, I moan loud into the kiss as his fingers go inside me, pleasuring me beyond belief.

I didn't even know that someone could make you feel this way. It's amazing.

Theo breaks the kiss to peck my neck, leaving hickeys everywhere. My moans grow louder and I feel a knot starting to grow in my stomach.

I'm panting now, my breaths hitching as Theo's fingers curl inside of me. I can't take it. I can't take the tease. I need him now.

Just as I'm about to tell him that he better get himself in there when Theo pulls his fingers out of me.

For a moment, I think he read my mind. But he crouches down and gives me a smirk. He puts his hands on my knees and spreads my legs open before kissing my inner thighs.

I bite my lip, trying to hold myself in place at the fact that I know what's coming next.

Theo's eyes meet mine before his tongue meets my core and I moan loudly, throwing my head back and propping myself up on my elbows.

Theo's working magic down there, and I'm becoming even more desperate. I need him. I need him now.

I look down at him and I meet his gorgeous, blue, devilish, lust-filled eyes. I can see the smirk he's wearing, and I'm sure it's because of my reaction. He seems actually pleased with the way I'm in the palm of his hand, and I wish I could turn the tables around, but I'm thinking that this dominant not-so-little wolf would be better off in the lead than me.

Suddenly, Theo stops, making me feel a little more frustrated about the fact that my pleasure is temporarily paused, but it also makes my stomach flutter in advance due to the fact that I know the best thing is coming.

Theo swiftly rips what was left of his clothes off, now completely naked. I can't help but get a little nervous about the size of him. It's no surprise, but knowing that it's going to be inside of my body, it's making me think of half-pain, half-pleasure.

Theo licks his lips, looking at my exposed body before leaning in and meeting my lips with his. His hands run along my whole body, touching sensitive spots every now and then, causing me to softly moan.

He's teasing me and I can't take it. Either he fucks me now or I don't know what I'm going to do.

I push him away from me. "Please," I say.

"Please what, kitten?" he asks, giving a smirk. I bite my lower lip. I wasn't one to beg, but this time, it was my only option. Besides the fact that being called 'kitten' makes me melt. I love my new nickname.

"Please-" my breath gets caught in my throat when his hands wrap around my neck and he starts peppering my neck with kisses.

"What is it that you want, princess?" he asks huskily, making me even wetter if there's such a thing.

"I need you Theo. Please. I need you," I beg, but he's still playing games with me.

"I can't hear you, kitten." He says into kisses.

I moan as his lips reach my sweet spot. "P-please. I need you. Theo, please." I moan, arching my back slightly as he continues kissing me.

At this, Theo pulls away from my neck and gives me a smirk. He bends at the waist and kisses me from my lower stomach, up to my chest and back to my lips before he positions himself at my entrance.

I'm not sure what I'm supposed to be expecting. Pain? Pleasure? Both?

He enters me slowly, achieving a loud moan from me and a pleasured groan from him.

The first thing I feel is mostly pain. Not unbearable pain, but it does hurt. Theo starts pumping in and out, turning the pain into painful pleasure, earning moans from me. As he picks up the pace, pure pleasure replaces the pain, causing me to moan even louder-if that's even possible.

The knot in my stomach starts forming again, but this time it's growing much faster.

Theo's made a moaning mess out of me, and I'd be embarrassed about how loud I am if I weren't too busy getting pleasured by the newest arrival in Beacon Hills.

My elbows give in and I end up laying flat on my back, moaning loudly and causing my claws to dig into the wood of the table.

The knot intensifies, causing me to basically start screaming. I'm almost there. I can feel it. I'm extremely close. On the edge. I'm going to-

Suddenly Theo pulls out. It's cruel, and I frown at him as I catch my breath.

"What did you do that for?" I ask him, more than a little annoyed at the fact that I was extremely close and he knew that.

"There's no fun if I don't make you beg," he says, but he's panting as well and I can tell he's a little angry with himself for not finishing what he started.

"That's it? You want me to beg?" I ask him.

He smirks. "I want so much more. But begging will do for now." he says.

I stare at him. I've got two options here. Either I play by his rules, or I play hard to get. Playing by his rules may get me what I want, but playing hard to get will probably make him a little more desperate to reach the end.

"I'm not in the mood to beg," I start, a falsely bored tone in my voice.

Theo raises and eyebrow. "You're not serious,"

"I think I am. You know, Scott's probably looking for me anyways. I should just go." I say, starting to get off the table.

"Lea, you can't leave-"

"I really should. Scott's probably worried about me. I should go home and tell him I'm fine." I say as I start walking around, looking for my clothes.

Theo's hand wraps around my wrist and he pulls me close to him.

I smirk and I gently meet his lips with mine. I run my hands up and down his torso, feeling all of his perfectly defined muscles.

I nearly let him carry me away again, but I pull back, telling myself that teasing him is best.

"I really have to go." I say, giving him a sly smile as k staff walking away again.

"I don't think you are," Theo says, his voice a low growl.

"Oh but I am. If I don't, Scott will think something bad happened." I say innocently, acting as if I really had to leave.

"Let him think what he wants. You're not leaving until I say so." he says, his voice is somewhere between husky and a growl, but it's tentatively hot.

"Actually, I think I'm leaving." I say, fiddling with my shirt so that it looks like I'm going to put it on.

Theo's eyes narrow. "I said you're staying."

I raise an eyebrow. I've got him right where I want him. "Make me," I say.

His eyes glow bright yellow, a clear sign that he won't hesitate to do what's necessary. He grabs me from underneath my thighs and holds me up, he pins me against the wall and smirks. "Oh, Princess, you should be careful what you wish for." He says.

I bite my lower lip. "Why's that?" I ask him, still wearing a slight smirk.

"Because I always get what I want." He says.

Right before Theo's lips got a chance to attack my neck with kisses again, we hear a car pull up in the driveway.

We both freeze. "I thought you said your parents were out!" I whisper as Theo puts me on the floor.

"They were. Maybe they forgot something." He whispers back, rushing to get his clothes.

I manage to find my pants, my shirt and my bra in the doorway, but my panties are nowhere to be found.

"Shit! Shit!" I mutter as I look for them. Finally, I spot them under the table and I rush to get them.

Call it luck, but I manage to be completely dressed and grabbing a messy bun by the time Theo's parents walk in.

"Lea McCall?" Mrs. Raeken says in surprise.

"Hi," I say shyly, avoiding all eye contact with Theo who's discretely closing the fly on his pants.

"Wow, you've sure grown." Mr. Raeken says, giving me a warm smile.

I just grin in appreciation. Then, deciding it would be better to get out of here, I turn to Theo. "I've, uh, got to go. I'll, I'll see you some other time?" I ask him.

"Yeah. Sure." He says, his tone is a bit husky, but mostly casual. Although I can see a spark of remaining lust in his eyes.

"Well. Bye Mr. and Mrs. Raeken." I say, smiling at the two adults as I quickly make my way out through the front door.

I breathe in the fresh air and I sigh at myself. What did I just do? What am I going to tell Scott? I probably smell like Theo so damn much. I'm in trouble.

After about an hour of walking around, I finally make it home and I slip inside, hoping Scott won't notice I'm back so that he doesn't get close and doesn't smell the Theo on me.

"Lea?"

Great.

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Theo Raeken Prompt (Wattpad) Part 1

"So, I've got news for you." Scott says as we walk through the school doors.

"Oh, great idea Scott. Wait until we're inside the noisy school walls to tell me something important." I say sarcastically, throwing my hands in the air and rolling my eyes.

"Sorry." Scott says unapologetically. "Anyways, the news-"

"Hey, there pigtails." a voice says from behind us.

"Oh no. No no no." I say, not turning around. Only one person would call me that. "Scott, no. Please say no. I did not just hear that."

Scott gives me a small, sheepishly apologetic shrug, and I find myself forced to turn around.

I have to say, I wasn't expecting him to look this...hot. The Theo Raeken I knew wasn't this good looking a long time ago.

"Wow, pigtails, talk about a major makeover." Theo says as his eyes look me up and down.

I roll my eyes and try not to hit him. Little jerk. I mean, yes I can say the same about him, but I won't.

"I'm glad to see you too, Theo." I say, the sarcasm clear in my voice.

"I thought you were that same little girl with braces and pigtails," Theo starts, ignoring what I said, "Now you're clearly a babe."

"Shut up. I hate it when people say I'm a 'babe' it pisses me off. I'm not one of those sluts that like to be groped and called weird kinky names." I say, crossing my arms and preparing myself to walk away.

"Well, that role would definitely suit you." Theo says, licking his lips.

"Scott," I say, turning to my big brother. "I'll see you later?"

"Uh, yeah, see you." he says and I walk away, ignoring Theo. He's such an ass.

"You're an idiot, Theo." I hear Scott say.

"I was being honest." I hear Theo reply.

"Whatever it was, stop it. I don't want to know that you're calling my sister anything that's not her name. You hear me?" Scott orders. Having a big brother definitely has its perks.

"Fine. But if she keeps walking like that, it's going to be difficult."

*

As I plop down on my usual seat in math class, my mind wanders back to Theo. Little flirt. I've seen him flirt with every single girl that took a second glance at him. I don't know why, but it makes my blood boil every time he makes a girl blush. Just the thought of the possibility of Theo hanging out with one of those Greek goddesses from the school makes me want to kill them. I don't know-

"Woah, someone's in a mood." Theo suddenly says, breaking my thoughts.

I look at him and offer him a glare. "What are you talking about?" I snarl.

"I'm a chimera, I can smell it." he says, immediately capturing my attention.

"You're kidding," I say, giving him a suspicious glance.

"No I'm not." Theo says, shaking his head.

I blink. I can't believe it. I've always wanted to be a chimera. The thought of being able to turn into an actual wolf has always been appealing to me. And I have to say, I'm a little jealous of him.

"Anyways, having a moody day?" Theo asks me, sitting on the seat next to me.

"I'm fine," I say, not missing the annoyed tone that comes out of my lips.

"No you're not. I can smell your anger and I can hear that you're lying. What's up?" he asks.

"You are in no position to ask that. I barely know you-"

"I haven't changed since fourth grade." He cuts me off.

I give him a 'really?' glare. "I doubt that." I say lamely.

"Ohh definitely in a terrible mood," Theo teases, pushing it a little too far.

"Shut up." I snarl, looking away from him as I open my notebook and start doing little meaningless scribbles on the pages.

The class starts and, as usual, my mind goes to everything else that isn't math. I can just borrow Scott's notes from his Sophomore year. It's a good thing we keep all the school stuff at home.

"Miss. McCall?" the teacher suddenly asks, making me whip my head up from my notebook and stare at her.

Uh oh. Did she ask me something? Is she going to ask me about what she was explaining? Oh God, this is why I'm supposed to pay attention in class.

"Yes?" I ask, trying to sound completely innocent.

"Are you okay? You're looking rather pale." She replies.

I'm about to say that I'm fine, when an idea rushes to my head. I can pretend I'm feeling a little off and I can get out of here. I don't want to stay, and I most certainly don't want to be around Theo. Getting away is a huge help.

"Actually," I say, "I'm feeling a little dizzy. I was about to ask if I could go to the nurses office."

"And maybe I should take her," Theo suddenly says.

I jerk my head in his direction and I give him a glare, which he ignores.

"You know, just in case something happens to her." He explains.

"Yes. Go, go." the teacher says, waving at us in dismissal before turning back to the board.

I sigh in annoyance as I gather my things and sling my backpack over my shoulder, Theo following suit.

I quickly walk out of the classroom. With any luck, I'll be able to make it out of Theo's sight and I can run off back home.

Unluckily for me, Theo catches up. "Aren't we supposed to be going to the nurses office?" he asks.

"I'm bailing. I don't want to be here anymore," I say, shrugging carelessly.

"You can't leave," Theo says, shaking his head. "You don't have a ride."

"I don't need one. I can just walk." I say, seeing where this is leading.

"You're walking three miles?" he asks, clearly knowing I'm not going to walk.

I abruptly come to a stop, and I turn to Theo with an annoyed glare. "Look if you want to take me home, fine. Just as long as I get out of this place. Now shut up and stop pretending like you know what's going on in my mind because trust me, you don't." I snarl, my voice full of venom.

Theo blinks, clearly surprised by the sudden answer. But he recovers and says, "Let's go, then."

We walk the rest of the way to his car in complete silence. I don't look at him, but I can feel his eyes on me. What is he looking at me for? Do I have something on my face? Did my makeup smear? His staring is making me uneasy, he should stop. It's annoying.

"Well, here it is." Theo says, stopping next to a huge gray pickup truck.

I can't hide my surprise. I had a hunch that Theo was one of those bad boys, and I expected him to own a fancy Porsche or a really expensive motorcycle, but this beautiful truck took me by surprise. I've always liked big cars, and the fact that Theo owns one kind of gives me a feeling I can't quite understand about him.

"This truck is amazing..." I say in complete awe. My mouth is slightly open and my eyes are looking at the vehicle in front of me.

"Yeah," Theo says, his voice perfectly smooth. I'm guessing he wanted to impress me, and I'm sure he's proud he did.

"Wow." is all I manage to get out.

"Get in," Theo says, opening the passenger door for me.

Normally, I would've been a little more conscious about what I was doing, but there was a feeling I had and I couldn't push it away. It was distracting me. Something to do with this car, that's what it was. But I had a strange sensation that maybe it had something to do with Theo.

I hop on the passenger seat and Theo closes the door. Being in a big car like this gives you a powerful feeling.

Theo gets into the driver's seat and he closes his door. "What do you think?" he asks.

"You've got one hell of a car," I say, looking out the window and down to the floor which seems really far away.

Theo gives a small chuckle and he turns the truck on, and I don't have a clue how, but my eyes are suddenly on his amazing arms. He's got a lot of muscle, so much that you can see his toned body through the hoodie he's wearing. I find myself staring and I blush, looking away. What's going on with me?

Minutes later, we're on the road, and I'm looking out the window without actually looking. My eyes are staring blankly ahead, while my mind keeps going back to Theo. Why? I don't know. But I don't have a problem with it, at all. The idea of Theo without a shirt is basically making me drool. And let's not even talk about him without any clothes at all-

"What are you thinking about?" Theo asks, knocking me out of my daydreams.

"Oh, n-nothing." I lie, knowing very well that I'm bright red.

"Are you sure about that? I could smell very...ah, lustful emotions coming from you." He says, a little amused yet awkward look on him.

"I-uh," I stutter, blushing even more, "Just, uh, thinking about someone. That's-That's all."

Theo looks at me sideways, a curious look flashes in his eyes. "Who were you thinking about?" he asks.

"Nobody of your interest." I say, looking away from him and turning back to the window, trying to hide my face which looks like it's on fire.

"That only makes me want to know even more," he says, and I know that he's going to keep insisting until I give him a name.

So I say the first one that comes to mind.

"Liam. I was, uh, thinking about Liam." I lie, and I almost laugh at myself because of the name. Liam? Really? He's never going to belive me.

"Oh. Okay," Theo says, much to my surprise.

The rest of the way is silent. And it's only when I snap myself out of my dirty thoughts and back into real life that I realize that Theo's not taking me home.

"Theo, where are you going?" I ask him, looking at him.

"I'm going to my house. I need to get something first." He says, not taking his eyes off the road.

I narrow my eyes at him. "What do you need to get?"

"Something very important." He says. "And I'm not telling you what it is, so don't bother asking."

I sigh in annoyance. And then I get a little scared. What if he's a bad guy? Like a villain? And what if he's taking me to his house to murder me?

Calm down, I tell myself, Just don't get out of the car and you'll be fine.

I pay close attention to the road, making sure that I remember any distinctive things that might help someone find me.

When we get there, Theo gets out and he opens up the door for me.

"Oh, no. I'm okay. I'll just stay here." I tell him, giving him a false reassuring smile.

"You're kidding right? It's three degrees out here." He says.

He's right. I can't deny the fact that I feel the absence of heat outside. It's freezing and I don't want to die just yet.

Just be completely careful. Don't let your guard down and you'll be fine.

"Fine," I say, cautiously getting out of the car.

I hear Theo close the door behind me and lock the car before his footsteps reach me and we walk side-by-side to the front door.

He takes the keys out of his pocket and he opens the door, holding it for me.

I give him a slight thankful smile as I walk in and I'm immediately glad I did. It's perfectly warm in here. It's very nice.

There's an armchair to the right, along with a sofa and a few small chairs. In the center of the seats, there's a brown carpet under a wooden coffee table.

Beyond the small living room, you can see the dining room. There's a brown eight-seater table, above it hangs a beautiful chandelier that shines with crystals.

To the left there's a door that I'm guessing leads to the kitchen and the stairs are beside it.

"Are your parents here?" I ask him, just to make sure that we're not alone.

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“Can you imagine a world without the color blue that gives it its beauty?”

“No,”

“Then don't try to imagine a life without the blue events that make you strong.”