New Companion

Neal felt a little weight on him. He opened his drowsy eyes and the first thing he noticed is a mop of golden blonde resting on his chest.

"AAAAHH!" He jumped and pushed the little frame off his body. The person let out a yelp before hitting the floor with a soft thud.

Neal observed the person who sat there rubbing his butt. He looked like a high school boy. Small slender form, light skin, green eyes. He wore a red hoodie and denim jeans. Neal breathed in the new cologne on him. It smelt like oranges.

The boy stood up with a frown in his glorious 5'5.

"Why did you push me?" He asked with a pout, still rubbing his back.

Neal scooted back, dragging the sheets with him.

"Who...who are you? What are you doing here?" Neal wasn't afraid of a small boy. But, who knows if he has a weapon that could take his life in a blink of an eye.

The boy's face lit up at that question as someone turned on a switch inside him. He thru