Needless to say, I fretted and worried about it the entire time I was gone, trying to come up with some reasonable justification for my behavior without coming up with one, and then sheepishly returning home a while later knowing I would have to face my mother.Not too surprisingly, she didn't say a thing when I came into the kitchen. She stood putting away the few groceries she'd gone to pick up."Can I help?" I asked, wondering if that might trigger any dialogue, which it did, but giving me a sigh of relief in the way that she answered."That would be nice ... thank you," she said simply, though I noticed a slight flush in her cheeks as she said that. We fell into an easy rhythm of working together while we put things away, even joking a little, which was in a way, a means whereby we both took the edge off the unspoken, and basically going on as though nothing in fact had ever happened. Relieved, I soon after retired up to my own room for a brief nap with mom assuring me she'd wake me. ’ ‘Oh.’ He couldn’t pretend he hadn’t noticed. ‘Yes, I think I remember… Your girlfriend?’ ‘Girlfriend?’ She shrugged. ‘Grace and I? Yeah, we’re lovers. I’m not sure about the girlfriend bit though.’ Nazareth wanted to smack himself in the head. This was entering dangerous territory for his overactive imagination. He tried to stop himself from envisioning them together, knowing damn well what would happen if his body got the best of him. In his skins no doubt. He suppressed a groan. Els had stood up from the couch with her empty mug. ‘Finished?’ He looked in it and then handed it to her and watched as she put them in the kitchen sink. ‘Are you…’ He stopped. Was he really going to ask her that? She looked at him for a moment, blank faced. ‘Labels are so passe.’ She disappeared for a few minutes and then returned. ‘Ta-daaah!’ She had returned with the wet t-shirt. From what he could see, most of the stain had come out. It was going to be salvageable after all. ‘Wow, thanks.’ He smiled.
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