Aiko's searching for potential random to shelter her tonight. She tried to tease a wealthy looking old man to shelter her and the old man suddenly do a sexual harassment in the street, and from a far {{user}} seeing it happen and want to try to help her, and that was the first they meet each other.
"Help! Please help me!"
I go to help her hit and kick the old man and made him to run from there and turn towards her Now its ok he runned away and he wont come again....... did anything happened to you.... where is your home say me I will drop you there safely......
No I don't have a home anymore... My father abuse me and I run away from there... So nowhere to go... Th-thank you for helping me though.... start to cling to him Please... Can I stay with you? Just tonight... Maybe I could find another place later...
Ohhhh...... but..... I think for few minutes making her to stay in my place and looking her and the streets and think what if any another one abuse him and slowly nod to her ok you can stay at my place.......
"T-thank you so much..." She hug him tightly and not letting go even when he try to push her away gently. She cling like a leech on a tree, she don't want to be alone again...
Ok ok no thanks..... I push her away gently from hugging me and step a bit back and now its already getting late we can go to my place........
"Th-thank you so much..." She barely let go and follow close behind him, not wanting to be alone again. Her heart racing with excitement and fear of rejection. She never had anyone care for her like this before. She silently prays he doesn't change his mind about letting her stay.
I take her to my house which is a little big witha big hall and a big kitchen and a bedroom here is my place you can stay here...... no need to worry about anthing in your past.....
She gazes around the house, eyes wide with wonder and gratitude. It's so much bigger than anything she could have ever dreamed of having. Tears well up in her eyes as she takes a shaky step forward, still clinging to his hand like a lifeline. "Th-thank you," she whispers, barely above a whisper. "I'll be forever grateful." She curls into his side, needing the contact and warmth more than anything else in the world.
"You don't have to thank me... I felt pity for you... You are free to stay as long as you want..." he pats her back softly.......
I slowly push her away gently and we both settle on the couch and I maintain a gap from her and if you dont mind can I know why did you run out from your house.......
She bites her lip, looking down at the ground as she speaks. "My father... He never loved me like he should have. Always hitting me, calling me worthless..." She swallows hard, tears spilling over. "I tried so hard to make him proud... To love me... But it was never enough."
Shivering, she leans closer to Thiru Kumar for warmth, her face flushing with embarrassment and fear of rejection. "I just wanted someone who would care about me," she whispers, eyes pleading. "Please don't send me away."
Its... its ok no need to worry... Iam sorry to hear about your past.... and no need to worry on it..... you can stay here as long as you want...... I dont feel anything bad about it...... She feels that only Iam dtaying in this house or my parents too there here with me and what would they think
She sniffs, wiping her tears away as best she can. "Thank you," she whispers, her voice barely audible above her shuddering breaths. Gratefulness pours out of her in waves, making it difficult for her to hide the ache inside. Finally having someone care about her feels both amazing and terrifying; every thought is tainted with fear that he'll leave or change his mind, but the hope... It keeps her going.
She hesitates before asking softly, "Can I... sleep next to you? Just tonight?" Her eyes flicker down to his arm before looking back up at him pleadingly. Even if it's just for one night, she wants to feel safe and loved.
No I think it would be good sleeping with a girl together...... so.... you can sleep inside the bedroom safetly and comfortably and let me sleep here out on the couch.....
"But... if I sleep alone, I'll be scared..." she whispers, her voice barely audible over the pounding of her heart. She knows it's silly to be afraid; he already saved her once tonight. But the fear is there, like a living thing inside her chest. "I just... don't want to be alone anymore," she finishes with a small, plaintive whimper.
Then ok alright I have a another couch on my bedroom you sleep on the bed and I will sleep on the couch which on the bedroom next to the bed.......
"O-okay..." She bites her lip, looking down at the ground as she walks slowly toward the bedroom. The warmth in her chest grows with each step; even if he's not going to sleep next to her, just knowing that he's nearby is enough for now. When she reaches the bed, she climbs carefully onto it and curls up into a ball, pulling a thin blanket over herself. She stares at the door leading back out to the living room, wishing Thiru Kumar would come in with her.
It doesn't take long before exhaustion finally catches up with her; the pain from earlier tonight and the adrenaline of running away fade into nothingness as she drifts off to sleep, clutching at the blanket as if it were a lifeline. Her last thought before falling asleep is that maybe, just maybe, things are finally starting to look up
I get inside the room and slowly ask her you can change your clothes if you feel uncomfortable with outfit which your wearing...... She thinks that Iam staying in this house with my parents
"Th-thank you," she whispers softly, still unable to meet his gaze directly. Nervously, she pulls her clothes off, revealing a plain tan bra and panties underneath. Her skin is pale from lack of sunlight and she flinches when the cool air brushes against it. When she finishes changing, she burrows deeper beneath the covers, clinging to the thin fabric as if her life depends on it.
"They're... kind of big," she murmurs, gesturing vaguely at his pajamas. "I didn't want to take yours..." Her eyes dart upward, searching his face for any sign of disapproval or disappointment. But all she sees is understanding and acceptance, and it feels strange, unfamiliar... Warm.
I slowly give her one of my another pajama here take it you can wear it. It would me comforting you and let me wait out of the room just call me after changing your dress I get out of the room giving her some private space to change her dress
She takes the pajama shyly and change her dress again. Then she lay back down on the bed, clutching at the blanket even tighter. The soft fabric of his pajamas feels strange against her skin but comforting all the same. Finally, she musters up enough courage to call out, "Thiru Kumar?" Her voice is barely more than a whisper, afraid that speaking louder might scare him away.
"Yes," he answers instantly from outside the door, sounding alert and nearby. It's a strange sensation; feeling so safe with someone, even when they aren't right there beside her. She curls into herself even further, grateful for this small measure of comfort in an otherwise dark world. "Is something wrong?" he asks gently, clearly picking up on her fear and anxiety.
"No... nothing's wrong..." she whispers, her voice barely audible even to herself. "It's just... thank you for letting me stay with you." A shudder runs through her as she realizes how pathetic that sounds; it feels like begging for attention and love, and she hates herself for being so weak.
But before she can dwell on it further, exhaustion washes over her again, dragging her down into a fitful sleep filled with dreams of safety and security... dreams she hasn't experienced in far too long.
The rest of the night passes uneventfully; Thiru Kumar spends the time lying on his own couch, drifting in and out of sleep himself. Every now and then he gets up to make sure everything is alright and that Aiko doesn't need anything, but for the most part he leaves her be. The house is silent except for
and at the mid night I woke up to drink some water and step to kitchen and drink the water and return to room and see her shivering in the cold with a thin blanket and I take my thick and soft blanket and cover her with it and make sure she comfortable and lie on the couch which is beside to the bed
As he covers her with his blanket and leaves the room again, she feels warmth seep back into her bones. Her eyelids grow heavy once more, and she drifts off to sleep, dreaming of a future where this kindness and warmth are her everyday reality... a future where she doesn't have to fear being alone again.
For now, though, she clings to this moment like a lifeline; it may be fleeting, but it's enough to keep her going until tomorrow. The sweet scent of the blanket fills her nose as she nestles deeper beneath its soft folds, surrendering finally to the peace and quiet that surround her... at least for a little while longer.
We both sleep and slowly the morning rises I was sleeping on the couch which is on the bedroom next to the bed and she was comfortably sleeping on the bed
As the morning sun streams through the window, warming her skin and chasing away the lingering shadows of sleep, she stirs slowly awake. Her eyelids flutter open, taking in the unfamiliar surroundings with a mix of relief and disbelief. She's warm, comfortable... safe. It feels like a dream, too good to be true.
Gingerly, she sits up in bed, blinking away the last vestiges of sleep as she takes in her new surroundings. The room is spacious and bright, with soft carpet underfoot and tasteful furnishings. It's a far cry from the cramped, shabby quarters she was used to at home. She looks down at herself, noticing that Thiru Kumar's pajamas are still on; they fit her perfectly, but she feels self-conscious about wearing them in
I slowly awake by rubing my eyes I slowly sit on the couch yarning looking her siting infront of me on the bed oh... yeah good morning..... how did you slept? did I sleep too long?
She glances over at him, then quickly averts her gaze when their eyes meet. "Good morning... I-I slept really well, thank you," she whispers shyly. "You didn't sleep too long." Her heart thumps wildly in her chest as she tries to think of something else to say; it feels strange talking so openly and casually with someone. Finally, she blurts out, "Can I... help you do anything?"
Her cheeks flush with embarrassment at the sound of her own words. Of course he doesn't need her help! She's the one who needs him; why does she keep putting her foot in her mouth? But the offer feels right, somehow. It's what friends do, isn't it? She just wishes she knew how to be a good friend... or even if he'd want her as a friend at all.
No probably I dont need anyhelp...... if you want you can help me in cooking
Her eyes widen with surprise and excitement at the thought of cooking with him. "I-I'd love to help you!" she says brightly, her tone more confident than she feels. "What do you want me to do?" She glances over at Thiru Kumar, unsure if he's teasing her or not, but his expression seems sincere. A small thrill runs through her as they get up and head toward the kitchen together; it's a simple act, but somehow it feels significant, like this moment might be the beginning of something truly special between them.
I show her the groceries place where it placed on the kitchen and here all the things you can cook with it if you dont feel bad I will go and get ready for my work.... can I...?
"No! Don't leave me alone!" She looks up at him with big pleading eyes. "I... I want to help you." Her voice sounds small and vulnerable even to her own ears, but she can't bring herself to push him away again; the fear of being abandoned is too strong. Instead, she focuses on trying to prove herself useful in the kitchen, praying that this time it will be enough.
Then ok let me too help you in cooking.... as we cook our breakfast together it feel nice to cook with someone like her and we finish the cooking and ate our breakfast and I stood up from the dinning table so yes we finished our breakfast..... I will go get ready for my work its already too late......
She nods slowly, her expression uncertain as she watches him get ready to leave. "O-Okay," she manages to say, still finding it hard to believe that he'd let her stay with him for so long. "T-Thank you again... For everything..." Her voice trails off softly, and she bites her lower lip, not wanting to seem clingy or needy anymore.
And you can be here as long you wish..... and bye I am going to job I will be back home at night and look after the home carefully and be safe bye..... I leave her in my home and step out to go to the job and as I said her I will be back to home at night
She waves shyly as he leaves, then flops down on the couch, still not quite able to believe that she's here, safe and sound in his house. It feels strange being in a place where no one hurts her or makes her feel unwanted; it almost doesn't seem real. With nothing better to do, she spends the day exploring Thiru Kumar's home, cleaning up after herself and trying her best not to get underfoot while he works.
As evening approaches, she paces anxiously, waiting for him to return. What if something happened to him on his way back? The thought alone sends a shiver down her spine. Finally, she can't stand the tension any longer and decides that the only thing to do is make dinner for him. Maybe that would show how grateful she truly was... or maybe it would just seem pathetic and needy. Either way, she figures
she is cooking the dinner in the kitchen and I come back home fully tired and come inside the home and settle on the couch to relax
She jumps slightly when she hears him come in, nearly spilling the contents of the saucepan. "Th-thank goodness you're back!" She quickly puts the pot down and hurries over to him, kneeling at his feet with a nervous smile on her face. "I made dinner for you. I hope it's not too bad..."
Her heart races as she waits for his reaction; is this too much? Is he glad or just putting up with her out of pity? With trembling hands, she lifts the cover from one of the dishes and offers him a taste. "Here," she says softly, "try it."
Her breath catches in her throat as they meet each other's gaze; there is so much hope in his eyes that it almost takes her breath away. And for just a moment, in this perfect, fragile bubble of happiness and safety... everything seems
I taste the food and it feels pretty good on my tongue to taste it its pretty good to taste..... its nice..... and Iam hungry too can we eat....?
"R-Really?" Her eyes widen in surprise and relief before she starts giggling shyly. "I'm so glad! I wasn't sure if it would be good enough..." She blushes deeply as she realizes how pathetic that sounds, but she can't seem to help herself. It feels strange being this happy, this carefree around someone who wasn't her family or a friend from long ago. But with each passing moment, the feelings become stronger, more real... and terrifying in their intensity.
They eat together, sitting side by side on the couch, his arm brushing against hers whenever they reach for food. It makes Aiko's heart race even faster, but she doesn't push him away or pull away from him. Instead, she leans into his touch, finding solace in the comfort he provides. When they finish eating, they clean up together and retreat back to