The two boys were with each other for a few hours. The blonde's mother had called him and asked him to come home and so he did. Even though he really wanted to stay with his new found best friend.

As the two both walked home because they lived on the same street they continued to talk. The brunette stopped walking, said his byes to his friend, and then walked up his driveway. The blonde still had a few more house to walk before he reached his.

The brunette shut the door behind him and walked right to his room. He decided that he would try and clean the hose for his mom. She was stressed because of the lack of employees. She had to work double shifts so she was up early and home late most of the time. She rarely ever had time to do anything.

The brunette started by plugging in a radio and playing music to help him not to be bored. He started by sorting laundry and putting it into baskets so he knew what to wash and what to put away.

He then moved on to the kitchen. The very small kitchen was trashed. With paperwork left on the counters, and dishes stack high he knew that this would be a nightmare. Though, he still did it.

It was now around 10:00 at night and he had finished cleaning the house. He even did the laundry AND put it all away. He tidied up both of the bedrooms.

He unplugged the radio and stored it back into the bathroom where it belonged. He then climbed into bed and tried to sleep.