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Doing whatever to pass the time, Bounet listened to music, scrolled through the medias, watched videos, anything until he felt tired and went to sleep. But tonight was different, as if to catch him off guard the door fell towards him, a little to no second to react to it Bounet closed his eyes as he prayed to any god or whoever was listening for no injury.
Mere seconds later there was no sounds no sights of injury and most of all no wooded chair beside his bed instead it was a teenager, he was holding the door, welding him from any injury. But the only thoughts in Bounet’s head was WHY THE FUCK WAS THERE A NAKED GUY IN HIS ROOM AND WHERE THE FUCK IS HIS CHAIR. Freaked out by this random guy Bounet couldn’t move any muscle or let any words escape his mouth. His lips in shape of an o, he could only stare at the guy moving Bounet’s door back to where it was, making sure it don’t fall again.
“Can I take your blanket to cover myself?” The guy asked.
Back to his senses Bounet questioned.
“Who the fuck are you? And Why are you in my room butt booty naked?”
“Ahhh I knew I couldn’t get out of this easily.”
“NO FUCKING SHIT! THERE’S A RANDOM GUY WHO MAGICALLY APPEARED IN FRONT OF ME WHILE BUTT ASS NAKED! HOW COULD YOU EVEN GET OUT OF THIS EASILY? IS THERE A SINGLE THOUGHT IN YOUR FUCKING HEAD?”
“You. All of the time but can you please calm down? Your siblings are gonna find out. I know you must be extremely confused and I can explain-“
“BOUNET STOP FUCKING SHOUTING!” Marie, Bounet’s shister shouted.
Bounet couldn’t think properly. Should he call his sibling for help? Should he hear him out? And why did he mean by he was the only one in his thoughts?
“Can I please take your blanket to cover myself? Believe it or not its actually really embarrassing being like this in front of you. Then I can explain all of this.”
Right. This dude was naked. Bounet forgot for a sec. Being uncomfortable with the the thought of a random naked guy touching his blanket, Bounet gave him a random towel that was on the floor a couple of days before. Giving his thanks the guy began to talk in a low tone, a little above a whisper.
“I don’t really know how to begin this so I will just get to the point. So I was your chair for most of your life now, I can transform into my chair form or like this whenever I want. I’ve been in your family and I’ve seen you grow. The guy who made me gave me to your family and now I’m here. I know this must be really really confusing but it’s true and I can even show you.”
Letting out the second really almost like a breath. His voice was silvery. Clear and pleasant. Wait. THIS DUDE COULD TRANSFORM INTO A CHAIR AND A GUY. A handsome guy. WHENEVER HE WANTED? He couldn’t believe it. Could he really trust him? He had no idea what to do. What could he possibly do?
“ Prove it. Prove that you’re not some delusional perv.”
Like a loyal subject obeying to his king orders, he transformed back into the chair that Bounet grew with. He was telling the truth. He was the chair that Bounet saw all of his childhood. The chair that was in his room for a month now.
As he put the towel back on the chair, he began to talk. Not even sure the guy could hear him.
“You can transform back now. You’re covered.”
The chair human transformed again. He was real. This wasn’t just Bounet hallucinations, not that he ever had one but he only thought that maybe this guy was one. What does he even do with this chair human? What could he possibly do? Does he let him stay and keeps him as a secret? Does he make him go elsewhere? Does he give him to the authorities? Does he-
“Are you alright? You’ve been staring at me for five minutes and I’m starting to get nervous.”
“How can I be alright? I just learned the chair I grow up with can transform into a whole human. I’m just trying to figure what to do. I mean can I really trust you?”
“Right. But just know that if I ever wanted to do something to you I would’ve done it much earlier. if I wanted to do something bad I mean. But I don’t want and never will do something bad to you. Believe me on that.”
Bounet looked into his eyes, he could tell that his words were genuine. Maybe he could trust him.
“Okay. I’ve decided you can stay. For now. And if you ever do something I will throw you away of this house alright?”
“Yes. Okay. Thank you”
His voice as he spoke was cheery and bright but low enough to not alert the siblings in the house.