When (F/N) walked back up the stairs, he carried with him a couple of bags of chips, one of those push-out ice cream, and some more beer. When he approached his door, he heard giggling coming from it. He jumped at the sound and kept walking up to it, peering inside to see Jaylene and Ann giggling together, while Ann was sitting on her lap.
"Yeah, he can be an idiot at times." Ann said.
"I know." Jaylene replied. "Did you know he actually broke my mask?" She asked.
"He did?" Ann asked, giving her a confused look as she tilted her head. "But your mask is right here." She said as she shook the mask on her head.
"I know, but afterwards, he gave me a new one, see?" She asked as she took her mask, which was on the side of her head still giving view of her face, off and showed it to Ann. Ann awed at the sight and grabbed it, looking at the details. She then turned it around and slipped it on, however it was loose since it was meant for an older person rather than her size. Jaylene giggled at the sight of Ann trying it on, the mask barely covering her face.
"It smells in here, too." Ann said, causing Jaylene to let out a short laugh.
"Sorry, but I think it would be a good idea to give it back to me." She said as she grabbed the mask with one hand and slipped it off of her head, slipping it back on, but leaving her face exposed so that she doesn't scare Ann. (F/N) smiled, seeing Ann smile in Jaylene's presence.
"You're nice." Ann said. "I like you." She said as she gave Jaylene a hug. Jaylene chuckled and hugged her back.
"So are you, Ann." Jaylene said. (F/N) smiled before he walked through the door.
"Well, it's good to see that you're both getting along." (F/N) said. Jaylene and Ann broke the hug as they both looked towards (F/N).
"Ice cream!" Ann cheered as she hopped off of Jaylene's lap and ran up to (F/N). (F/N) handed her the ice cream, seeing her hug him before taking the ice cream and running off.
"Don't make a mess, okay!" He called out before he turned back to Jaylene.
"She's gonna make a mess, isn't she?" She asked.
"Oh yeah." (F/N) replied as he closed the door and locked it. Jaylene noticed it and chuckled.
"Why are you locking your door, exactly?" She asked. (F/N) rolled his eyes and blushed, knowing what it is that she means by it.
"Oh please." (F/N) said as he walked up and set the bags of chips down. "I'm only doing it because the moment my parents come home, they will probably walk in and see that there's a serial killer in my room." He pointed out. Jaylene chuckled in response and grabbed a bag.
"Fine." She replied as she opened one. "Or they might just be surprised you actually have a girl here." She said. (F/N) slightly grinned at his own burn and looked back towards the door before he looked back at her.
"Fuck you." He slightly shouted, so that Ann doesn't start saying it herself. Jaylene chuckled as her and (F/N) started to eat some chips. He then handed her a beer, causing her to grab it and open it up.
"Certainly a nice set up you have in here." Jaylene pointed out as she looked around the room. (F/N) chuckled and nodded, setting the bag down next to his bed.
"Thanks, I don't get many visitors here." (F/N) pointed out as he opened a can of beer and sipped from it.
Meanwhile, downstairs, the front door to the house was unlocked. Then, through the door, two people came in.
"Ann! (F/N)! We're home!" A female voice called out.
"Where are you two!?" A male voice called out.
Inside (F/N)'s room, (F/N)'s eyes widened as he heard the voices.
"Oh shit." (F/N) quietly said.
"What? What is it?" Jaylene asked. (F/N) then turned to her and nervously smiled.
"My uh...parents are home." (F/N) answered. Jaylene then munched on a chip as she shrugged.
"So?" She asked. "Why does that matter?" She asked as she sipped on her beer next.
"Well, with your get up, they'll assume I paid for a hooker." (F/N) said. Jaylene stopped munching as she looked at him, not amused.
"Do you want your shoulder to be messed up again?" She asked. (F/N) rolled his eyes before he looked away.
"Listen, if my parents find you here, they'll start asking questions, interrogating you and me, and honestly I don't really need a recap of the 'birds and bees' speech." He said. Jaylene then raised an eyebrow and looked at him.
"'Recap?'" She asked. "Where did you learn about sex the first time?" She asked.
"Sex Ed." (F/N) replied.
"They actually teach you that in school?" She asked.
"Apparently." (F/N) replied. "I'm guessing your mother taught you?" He asked.
Outside of his room, his father was checking on Ann, seeing her asleep on her bed, with ice cream stains on her mouth and bed. He sighed as he walked up to her and grabbed the melting ice cream, quickly throwing it away in her little trash can before he picked her up.
"Ann's got some stains on the bed." (F/N)'s father said. "I'll go wipe the mess off of her mouth. Can you get the bed sheet?" He asked, glancing at his wife. She looked back at her and nodded.
"Yeah, I'm just going to check on (F/N) real quick." She said as she motioned to (F/N)'s room, earning a nod from her husband.
As she approached the door, she heard her son and a girl talking.
"Yeah, she taught me everything about it." The girl, Jaylene, said.
"Did she teach you physically?" (F/N) asked.
"No, she just decided to draw it out in order to show me." Jaylene replied. (F/N)'s mother raised an eyebrow in question and reached to open the door, only to find that it was locked.
"(F/N)?" She called out.
Inside, (F/N) jumped in surprise and turned to the source, hearing his door knock. Him and Jaylene both quickly stood up as they looked around.
"Crap, crap, crap!" (F/N) quietly shouted. "You have to hide." He pointed out as he looked at Jaylene.
"Well, where am I suppose to hide, the closet?" She asked, in a loud, but quiet, voice. (F/N) glanced towards the closet and back to the door.
"No, no, just uh....hide under the bed!" He quietly shouted. "Hide under the bed!" He confirmed as Jaylene looked towards the bed, seeing that the underside was big enough for her to roll under. She quickly got down and shifted until she was under the bed. (F/N) then rushed up to the door and unlocked it, opening it up to reveal his mother. "Hey." He greeted. His mother looked at him in concern until she looked around inside his room from her current spot.
"Who were you talking to?" She asked, looking at him confused.
"Nobody." (F/N) replied. "It was uh.....just a video on YouTube." He said as he leaned on the door.
"I haven't seen you watch those videos with girls in them." His mother pointed out as she tired to walk in, only for (F/N) to stop him.
"It was uh, special guest." (F/N) replied. "N-Nothing big, just a couple of people playing games." He said. His mother looked at him in confusion even more.
"Why are you acting so defensive?" She asked.
"D-Defensive?" He asked. "It's nothing, there's nothing to worry about." He said as he nervously laughed.
"If it's nothing, why don't you let me see, then?" She asked.
"Um, it's just uh...I was about to take a shower, actually." He said. "I just wanted to squeeze a couple more videos in before I did." He said.
"Well, why are you acting so nervous then?" She asked. "Were you...masturbating?" She asked. (F/N) blushed profusely as Jaylene silently giggled from under his bed.
"Mastur- Mom!" He slightly shouted.
"It's okay, it's normal for a boy, your age, to get a little adventurous of his body." She said. "You know, get to know a lot more about it before you actually start to exert yourself to the masses." She said.
"Okay, this conversation is over." (F/N) said as he closed the door, despite whatever . He then pressed his back against the door, to keep it shut, as he let out a sigh.
"If you have any questions, just ask me or your father!" (F/N)'s mother called out, causing (F/N) to groan and bury his face in his hands. He then slowly pulled his hands down his face, dragging the bottom part of his eyes down before they quickly got back into place. Suddenly, he heard a small giggle, causing him to look over to the source to see Jaylene. She had the top half of her body sticking out of the bed while she held her head up with her hands, giving him a smug grin.
"Mothers are the best, aren't they?"