Haunted love episode 7

HAUNTED LOVE
(HE IS TOO SHY)
WRITTEN BY CHIBUIKE SMART
EPISODE 7
.
.
STANLEY’S POV
.
As we were going home that evening, Ken, kept on savaging me based on the event that occurred, but I didn’t bother replying him as I didn’t even know what to reply sef.
.
I was just busy minding my business, while he kept on throwing on the annoying words on me. well the thing no enter sha!! as my thick skin no be here.
.
After some moment the guy just shut up his dirty mouth, that was the place I knew that this word, silence is the best answer for a fool wasn’t a lie.
.
We got home, took our baths and as usual said a short family prayer and read a little portion of the bible, unlike my family where it takes almost an hour making the wh0le thing boring, and there devotion was a kind of intEr×¢tive and brief.
.
We all went to bed refreshed.
.
The next day was already Monday, as an alarm clock woke us all up by 5.30 am.
.
As everyone was in a haste trying their best to get things set for either school, for the children, or work for the parents. I just sat on the bed place confused, as I didn’t even know where to start from, when Ken came into the room, wearing his boxers and dabbing his face with a towel as it was quite obvious he just took his bath.
.
OK, lemme give you a briefing on the structure of the room, the room is a self contained room, with a bathroom and a toilet and it’s a master sized bedroom, with an adjacent wardrobe, with a reading table and a shoe rack to match, with clean wallpapers on the wall, displaying Chelsea as a team, a clear show that he is a core Chelsea fan, so I’m I too (wink).
He came in, as he saw me still on the bed, as he stood looking at me for some moments and I knew he must talk.
.
“Guy, what are you still doing there? is it that you are daft or that you get werey?”
.
He questioned rhetorically.
.
“Oshey Jamb question, how it take be your headache?”
.
I threw back, as I got up from the bed to make my way and go brush my teeth and take a shower too.
.
“Where you think say you dey go? C’mon come arrange this bed wey you scatter so.”
.
Ken said, as he looked at the roughed up bed.
.
“Both of us lay on it, so if you do it your hand won’t get comma.”
.
I said ignoring him and headed straight to the bathroom.
As I was about to open the door to the bathroom, I heard him shout.
.
KEN’S POV
.
I was just busy trying to go to school early and just returned to see Stan, still on the bed and I was kinda puzzled, as what he was still doing bed or couldn’t he see everyone doing one or two to hurry up against time.
.
So I threw some remarks and we both exchanged our usual mouth lashing before he left to take his bath.
.
I was about pulling up the zip of my trousers, when my zip caught hold of my d*ck, and it was the cap region and I couldn’t help but scre-m out, as every movement of me trying to either pull up the zip or pull it down, made to even tangle the more, the pain no be here. this wasn’t my first but anytime it happened to me it always looked like a fresh injury, as I flapped my hands aimlessly.
.
Stanley rushed back to the room and upon seeing what was really the problem he couldn’t help but start laughing out like one deranged fool.
.
I just ignored him, as I just busied myself on how to free myself from this trap.
.
“So that thing dey do you too?”
He asked as, he kept on laughing while walking back to the bathtub, I just felt like rushing over and give him Brock Lesnar’s finishing move.
.
STAN’S POV
.
The thing wey do Ken sweet me die, as I watched him gro-ning like a goat.
.
After having a good laugh, I just walked in to the bathroom ignoring him.
.
After having a clean bath, I walked back to the bedroom to see he was already set for school and was just like nothing happened.
.
I just walked past him, as I headed towards the wardrobe, to look for what to wear for school since I was yet to have a uniform, as they said it would be issued to me by the school.
.
I was just confused on what to wear and I couldn’t help but nearly slap myself for not doing that yesterday or earlier this morning.
.
After some searching, I settled for a black penciled trouser, and a tight fitted yellow vest, inscribed VIP on the chest region, and a hoodie, because the weather looked very heavy as if it was about to rain.
.
After a while Ken turned to me as he spoke.
.
“Guy why the sweater?”
he asked.
.
“Well can’t you see the weather is a kind of heavy?”
.
I replied him
.
“Hmmmm!!”
He exclaimed, as he muttered.
.
“And what is that one for?”
I asked
.
“I know why I de ask ooo!! because if rashes start, Dustin powder don cost for market ooo!!”
.
tbc