Visitations Surprise

Light spread from the cracked blinds across the room. It shined on Holo's soft face.

I had no idea what I was going to do, Holo was sleeping under the blue blanket and sheets of my bed, while I lay across from her. My teal eyes stared into the back of her messy red hair and then I grinned, almost laughed, when I saw that she was wearing wolf ears on her head. I reached my hand out to touch them but I recoiled knowing what she was like when people disturbed her while she's sleeping.

I rolled onto my back and stared up at the ceiling I didn't give a second thought to the wolf ears on her head. But if I had to guess, I'd say it was to protect her from evil. But then something clicked, she wasn't wearing those wolf ears when she went to bed was she. 'Maybe she woke up and put them on, yeah that as to be it... but how are they the same color as her hair?'

I closed my eyes but only resting them, and thought, and as I thought my stomach growled. I sighed, 'need food.'

I rose from my bed and put my bare feet on the icy floor. I went to the brown door and opened it very gently, looking toward the house thermometer and turning the stat up to sixty nine degrees instead of sixty four.

My stomach growled once again, "Shut up I know already," I complained. I walked sluggishly into the kitchen while taking a deep breath, yawning. My eyes closed in my morning tiredness. I thought to myself, 'I wonder if I have morning breathe?' I didn't bother to check though. I lifted my right hand and removed a sleepy (that stuff that appears in the corner of your eyes when you wake up) from my teal blue eyes.

When I finally reached my U shaped kitchen, I thought about what I wanted.

I went to the last of the left cupboards, also known as the glass board. Grabbing a glass cup on the middle shelf, and unfortunately for my short height the glass slipped from my weakened fingers from morning tiredness, the glass fell to the floor, and shattered into a thousand pieces. "Damn it, gravity," I said in an agitated voice.

I tried to avoid the glass as I walked out of the black and white countered kitchen, to the hallway closet, looking for the broom and dust pan that was sitting in the front right corner.

Walking back to the white colored kitchen I heard Holo move in the bedroom behind me. It sounded like she rolled over. Then I heard her cute, shy, little, yawn escaped from her medium sized mouth that was colored bright animated pink. I tried ignored it and keep walking.

Getting back to the kitchen instead of sweeping the one area I sweep the hole tiled floored. Throwing the glass and dust I swept in the trash can my, my stomach roared in a growl again.

I reached back up into the cabinet, but this time grabbing a green plastic cup. Pulling it out, I turned it up.

I dug in the refrigerator finding the gallon milk in the back of the middle shelf. "There it is," I said to myself. I pulled it out, bringing it to the counter, screwing off the lid, and pouring it into the glass, that wobbled in the quick pouring motion of the milk.

I picked up the plastic cup and sipped the milk from it. I thought and thought… I want eggs… and a pancake, and bacon, that sounds nice, but I wonder what Holo would like? I'll just ask her when she gets up.

I skimmed the pantry I didn't have any pancake mix, but I did the syrup which was odd I have a sweet tooth and sweet stuff like this is normally gone the first time it's opened.

Opening the fridge door a yellow color drew my attention... it was biscuits... which will substitute for toast quite nicely. I grabbed it and set one roll of jumbo biscuits on the counter. Next, pulling the egg carton out of the fridge along with bacon, laid them on the counter.

While the biscuit baked in the oven, and the bacon fried on black frying pan. I looked in the fridge once again for some jelly and a morning beverage for Holo. I spotted grape and strawberry jelly in the side door, and orange juice, milk on the rack. I pulled the milk out first and then the orange juice, sitting them both on the counter.

Making the table for two, he noticed Holo standing in the closet in the hallway. My mother's white sweater looked marvelous on her, the blue silk boxers with bubbles I lent her where… gone! "What you do to my boxers?" I yelled at her. "And what are you doing with nothing covering… the bottom part of your body?" I tried to say this comely but not really, my voice wasn't so much as agitated as it was questioningly.

"Well, the silk was sticking to my legs and it was getting annoying so I took them off and laid them on the bed. Is that okay?" she said this in the most innocent tone.

"Well, no harm done I suppose, but please put something on. Anyways, good morning sleepy head. How did you sleep last night?" I said this in a kind way, like a boyfriend I guess you could say.

"I smell something good, is that eggs, bacon, and burning biscuits? Oh and I slept well, thanks for asking," she said kindly.

"Burning!" I ran to the kitchen. Turning the oven off, I grabbed the oven mitts. Pulling out the slightly over cooked biscuits that smelt delicious. I perched the biscuits on the stove top, while telling Holo food was ready.

After beginning to eat the front door opened I froze momentarily before checking the peep hole and seeing my father. I sighed already slightly annoyed before I opened the door.

"Toshiro my boy—" he cut of realizing that there was a woman across the table. "Toshiro, we already had this discussion already; you are a homosexual end of discussion. I want this girl… whatever her name is to leave," his rough agitated deep voice was edgy, but I didn't care.

"No," I denied my father his command. "I refuse Dad," I thought for about a second until I found something to tell him what she was to me, "this is my girlfriend, and I'm not going to banish my love back to her parents," I told him this in a confidant voice.

Holo blushed and looked down at the round table, she obviously knew what I was doing or she probably would have said something.

"Well, if that is true why don't you kiss her right know," I took that. I stood from the table and walked what felt like a century's time to Holo, the girl I had to kiss to prove to my father that I was not gay for the last time. Holo tilted her head up from its last position. Her eyes gazed up into mine, in a passion that told me she wanted to kiss me. I cuffed my soft hands on her softer face, holding it in place. I went in for the kiss, as did she.

My lips brushed against hers hers just before connecting. Are lips merged together, both are hearts racing I could feel it. I moved in closer. I slightly just barely licked my tongue over her cute pink lips, tasting just a hint of strawberry jelly.

I enjoyed the kiss more than I thought no scratch that I loved it. I felt the spark between us the sanctioning love that clashed between two people.

My dad still standing in the doorway was pretending to puke outside the door, "Stop, dear god, stop please I beg of you," he was doing the exact thing he said he was doing, begging. I ignored him though.

Continuing the kiss, one hand slid behind her head, my fingers entangling in her red hair and the other slower worked her way down her back. Her legs began to quiver more or less, or you could call it tossing back and forth in a rhythmic motion of pleasure.

She moved her hands to my chest and pushed me off. "I'm sorry that was out of line, I shouldn't have done that," I whispered in her ear.

My dad could finally breathe again he used that advantage to speak while he could, "I even went out and found the perfect boyfriend for you, his name is Ichigo, Ichigo Kerosake or something like that. He's a really nice guy, and a good lover too, just give him a chance, please for me." He was yet again begging.

"No dad! When are you going to see that I am not gay? I love girls I am straight. Now could you please change topic?!"

"Ichigo isn't even here so I thought right after all," he snorted. Then he appeared to have a mused look upon his face, "Toshiro what is your girlfriend's name," he asked me like she looked familiar to him in some way.

"It's Holo," I began to say that but the girl got to it before I did. It wasn't her question to answer but I didn't care, it's not like it mattered; besides it's her name after all.

"Okay, Holo, Toshiro, I will see you some other day." He started walking off, but then came back to give me something that he had forgotten about. It was wrapped in a red, yellow, and light blue wrapping paper, with a note on the side, 'Enjoy, signed your loving father that hopes you are gay.' He's such a weirdo. I crumpled the paper in my hand and tore it off. Inside lay a fruit cake for two, it's like he knew that someone was over at my house.

When I got ready to say thank you to my dad he was already gone. Just then my phone rang; I picked up not bothering to know who it was, "Hello?"

"Yeah, you know I still got the keys to your place right you gave them to me for a late b-day gift, remember. Well, tchao," I know that my father had his crazy moments but that was just weird. I hung up, and place my phone back into my loose pocket.

I turned around and searched for Holo who was know standing, with a grin stretched across her face. "Want to share," I asked, and she replied with a simple shake of the head.