The entirety of the Sunday was spent handling the matters of selecting a new residence for the Moretti siblings to move into and handling the cancellation of the current contract the siblings had with their ood estate. Thankfully, Benson had showed some of his bargaining and management skills and was able to haggle with the old man to end their contract with just 2 soli.
As klein went to sleep at night in his new better home, although not as luxurious the one amon had brought him to, but still very good, he couldn't help but think about Amon.
Amon hadn't appeared or visited the entire day, which was weird since from what he got from the man was that he always visited klein chamber he got the time and stuffed his mouth with various kinds of weird food uncommon in Rune.
Well, he did mention that he was very busy... but wasn't it a Sunday?
Whatever,
It was only a day. He shouldn't feel worried about that.
He had promised Amon that he would go to the first day of his work with him so that he could see around the place to calm his nerves that Klein hadn't accidentally or intentionally sold himself at some kind of brothel or mafia. So that meant he had to wake up early tomorrow and visit Amon's place first and get him and together he'd drop Klein off to the Blackthorn Security Company.
Although Klein felt a but hesitant.
Well, it wasn't like he was afraid that Amon would find out about the dangerous world of extraordinaries and beyonders and accidentally get hurt from becoming involved, no even Klein himself felt like the place was a bit too normal looking for some kind of supernatural police.
It was just that...
Klein remembered about Leonard and couldn't help but curse under his breath.
With that, Klein took a bath to calm his nerves and went to sleep early in preparation for his first day of work.
Tomorrow also would be the day that he'd become an official beyonder...
He just hoped he wouldn't go out of control and become a monster...
Why couldn't he just be reincarnated as a someone from a noble lineage with no troubles and hardcomings like Roselle?!
Klein stood before a full-length mirror with no cracks, seriously smoothing out his collar and sleeves of his shirt.
The outfit included a white shirt, black tuxedo, silk top hat, black vest, a set of trousers, boots, and a bow tie. The entire outfit cost about 8 pounds... thankfully it all came out from Amon's pocket.
He couldn't help but admit that Amon really had an eye for clothes no matter what kind of weird clothing he wore normally. He was quiet afraid at first that the clothes would look weird on him considering Amon's own weird clothing choices as well as his obsession with female clothes for some reason.
However, the effect was great. Klein felt that his reflection in the mirror exhibited greater scholarly qualities and made him look more handsome.
With that he set off to the public carriage towards Amon's mansion with his silver pocket watch.
"Amon?" Klein knocked at the door, although he did find out quiet weird that such a big house had no such thing as a doorbell and just a simple knock wouldn't reach the entire house and no one would be able to tell that someone was at the door, just a few seconds the later the handle of the door turned and out came a disheveled looking Amon.
The curly haired man was slouching slightly and looked like he had just woken up and was rubbing his groggy eyes as he smiled at Klein brightly. He wore simple night clothes consisting of a large shirt and comfortable trousers. And from this angle Klein could even see Amon's pink coloured nipples-
Klein instantly looked away with a blush on his face and coughed awkwardly, "I promised to bring you with me to drop me off the first day of work..." he said awkwardly as he attempted not to look at the vast naked expanse of Amon's shoulders and upper chest.
"Ah! Yes, yes," Amon perked up in attention as he pulled Klein inside and shut the door behind them, "I need to get ready, also, have you had breakfast yet?" He smiled at Klein as he fixed the drooping monocle glass from his right eye socket.
"No, I directly came here after waking up." Klein shook his head. Thankfully he had woken up early and visited Amon ahead of time since he had a hunch that Amon would not get up early and it might take a little while for the man to get ready, he had heard rumors how wives take a long time to get ready... wait wait wait- why was he even considering Amon as a wife?!
As for the breakfast thing... the food given by Amon was really good... and he could cut down on the costs of food at home as well! It was like a win win situation!
He should ask Amon what restaurant he ordered food from to take his siblings there, or at if it's a personal chef he wanted to ask them about the recipes and learn a few more tips and tricks about cooking since his own skills were just basic culinary skills from having to live alone.
Amon brought him to a giant luxurious bedroom- most probably his, no, 'their' common master bedroom and made him sit in the giant bed and asked him to wait for a while.
"Thankfully I already took a bath last night so I won't take long today," Amon hummed as he rummaged through the clothes in his closet for something to wear, without even taking a glance in there Klein knew that the closet alone was probably the price of buying the house the Moretti family were currently renting. "Oh yes, remember to take back some of your extra clothes back to your new home. Actually, just come here after work and we'll go back together since I need to see where you're living right now. We'll leave a few sets of common wear here for whenever you stay the night here."
Stay the night there...
At Amon's place...
With Amon...
In the same bed...
And they were supposed to be fiances...
Klein felt shivers run down his spine as he felt that his virginity was in extreme danger.
Nope!
He's definitely avoiding that at all costs!
Wait... the fact that Klein Moretti and Amon are engaged and even have a shared bedroom... even if this is Loen which is pretty conservative about intimate contact before marriage- doesn't that mean that Klein and Amon have already had sex at least once?! And since he was occupying Klein Moretti's body right now... did that mean that he had already lost his virginity?!
He was technically Klein Moretti since he had most of his memories and his nature inside of him- but be had no memories of Amon for some reason. So if he had no memories of the sex happening did that mean he was technically still a virgin?
With that logic- were amnesiac people virgins?
Throughout this mental conflict, Klein had completely lost himself into his mind and lost track of his surroundings. Hence why when he looked up randomly- he was met with the view of Amon standing there naked only a few feet away from Klein as he casually changed his clothes.
Klein couldn't help but notice how Amon's skin was so pale and thin- like he was sick or malnutrition or something. But that didn't stop his body from looking perfect and alluring even to him, a straight man. His curves were just right, his hips so tantalizingly shaped and his chest that Klein had only managed to catch a glimpse of earlier looked at seducing with the correct angle and his bright red nipples contrasted with his pale skin giving it extra allure and beauty. And Klein could even see the faint mermaid line as it disappeared into his underwear.
Even his face was so captivating- especially those blood red cheeks burning in embarrassment as his clear watery eyes looked into Klein's own with a bit shame and apprehension-
Wait-
What-
"Klein..." Amon spoke in a low voice as he shyly gazed back at Klein with his bright red face as his used the shirt to hide his body from Klein's predatory gaze. "If you keep looking at me that way... I won't be able to get ready!" He added with soft whisper shout he hid his bright red face behind the shirt he was holding.
Klein tensed up in shock-
He didn't meant to-
He was straight!
"Amon- I-!" Klein attempted to explain himself as he hid his own blushing face with his hands and closed his eyes. "I'm sorry!"
Klein heard Amon let out a soft chuckle, "What are you being so apologetic over?" He then added in a low and soft voice, "My body is Klein's, you can look at it whenever you want."
W-what sort of devilish seduction tactic was this?!
Klein felt his brain combust.
But apparently Amon wasn't finished as he giggled and continued with the same coquettish voice, "You've already seen way more than just this- what are you getting so shy over?"
What things?!
Klein definitely did not want to see Amon's 'things'!
Klein kept trying not to scream and run out of the room, before finally he heard Amon speak once again- but this time right in front of him. So close that he could even feel his breath on him.
"Klein~ open your eyes."
AAAAAAAAAA
Klein definitely did NOT want to open his eyes- but at the same he had to act like the original Klein Moretti and Amon's fiance!
After what felt like hours- but were only a few seconds, Klein opened his eyes and pulled away his hands in front of his face and was met with Amon's smiling face. His cheeks were still quiet red and his smile was still a bit shy from Klein's staring at him earlier and Klein could feel his heart thunder in his chest.
Amon giggled evily as he himself pulled off Klein's hands from his face and stood in front of him with his hands behind his back.
Thankfully, Amon had already put on a shirt even though it was unbuttoned and there were no pants. But better something than nothing.
"Klein~ help me button my shirt," Amon demanded cutely as he opened his arms in an open gesture to Klein.
"Wh-What-" Klein stuttered out- why was he supposed to help Amon dress up?!
"What's with you today?" Amon pouted, as he rested his hands on his hips. "You're acting especially shy even though you normally stare at my ass and naked body all the time and even help me change my clothes." Of course he was referring to the habit of the inhuman lord of mysteries Klein.
Klein felt his breath choke.
What sort of pervert was the original Klein?!
Klein gulped in fear as he faced his biggest challenge yet-
How was he supposed to dress this bear child?! Who was his fiance!
He was straight!
But...
But-!
He had to do this- Amon already found his actions and reactions strange and out of character! He could not reveal his actual identity of Zhou Mingrui to Amon!
With trembling hands, Klein brought out his hands and wrapped them around Amon's collar. With practiced ease, he quickly buttoned the first button at the top while trying to ignore Amon's innocent and shy face smiling down at him with peaking eyes.
He quickly buttoned off the rest of the buttons and tried not to stare at the perfectly shaped and supple thighs and the perfect mermaid line-
Stop!
Klein shut off his eyes forcefully as he buttoned the last few of Amon's buttons and quickly walked away while trying not to look awkward or uncomfortable so as to not arouse suspicion about his ability normal behaviour.
Thankfully, Amon was done teasing his finace and put on his pants and the rest of his strange combination of clothes by himself, though still right in front of Klein's line of sight for some reason.
"I know you've been pent up for a while..." Amon sighed with slight worry in his face as he glanced shyly at Klein as he put on his neck frilly thingie.
What pent up?!
"Sorry I've been quiet busy this month and even today we need to reach your work place quick..." Amon blushed a little as he peaked a glance at the horrified looking Klein innocently, "You can vent out your frustrations on me tonight... I'll make sure to prepare myself in the bath-"
"Stop!" Klein screamed mid-way, jolting Amon in surprise. Klein noticed with great guilt how Amon suddenly turned fearful and afraid- as if Klein would come up and hurt him! "I- we're getting late, it's better not to talk about this stuff right now..." he coughed awkwardly into his clenched fist.
"Okay," Amon sighed out rather solemnly, but then quickly perked up as he held Klein's hands again and pulled him out of the room towards the kitchen and dinning room. "I'll quickly prepare some breakfast for us." He smiled as he sat Klein down on one of the seats.
Klein nodded stiffly as he attempted to erase all the memories from that accursed room.
Wait...
Amon would himself prepare the food?
Klein blinked confusedly at that.
Amon knew how to cook?
Weren't rich kids like Amon not supposed have any sort of basic survival skills like cooking?
But he kept his mouth shut as he didn't not know if the original Klein Moretti knew about Amon's kitchen skills, he had already made Amon question his out of character acting today and didn't want to alert the man even more.
After about 5-10 minutes, Amon walked out of the kitchen with some fluffy scrambled eggs with some ketchup on the side, some perfectly toasted bread with butter as well a pot of what seemed like tea.
"Sorry, time was right so I couldn't cook your favorite foods..." Amon showed a teary expression as he placed the plate of food in front of Klein. "I'll understand if you dont want to eat it..."
Klein looked startled at Klein's teary expression and couldn't help but curse in his heart-
What sort of monster was the original Klein Moretti to this obviously angelic perfect white flower?!
Scum!
Trash!
Lowest of the low!
Klein looked down at the perfectly fluffy scrambled eggs, the same way he liked them, and couldn't help but let his mouth water.
So all this food this entire time was cooked by Amon himself?!
Klein wanted to shout at Amon that it was completely fine and that he shouldn't feel sorry over something like this- but with new revelations on what kind of trashy and perverted person the original Klein Moretti was to his sweet lover, he had to stop himself from acting too out of character. "Its fine." He stiffly replied as he picked up the utensils and started eating.
As he was enjoying the soft and buttery eggs, he realised that Amon himself wasn't eating anything and titled his head in confusion, "You're not eating?"
Amon looked up at him and smiled a small smile, "No, since Klein pointed out that I was fat multiple times, I'm on a diet."
Amon? Fat?
What kind of-
Amon already looked like a sick skeleton and a malnutrition person!
Klein realized in horror that his sickly appearance might as well be because the previous Klein kept calling him fat and bullying him!
Scum!
Trash!
The previous Klein Moretti was truly a monster!
Amon was so thin that he needed to eat more food rather than less!
Amon and Klein were clearly in an abusive and toxic relationship with Amon as the victim!
Keiin painfully clenched at the fork in his hand, he couldn't keep abusing and torturing Amon because he needed to act in character! He had to treat Amon right! "You're not fat," Klein said with a serious tone as he put down his fork and looked directly into Amon's eyes with a steady gaze. "Actually you're alarmingly thin and pale- you should eat more and gain more weight to be healthy!" Then with slight hesitation he added, "I'm sorry for whatever I said about you in the past... it must have been the stress of graduating..."
That sounded like a good enough excuse right?
"Klein is so nice..." Amon hummed as he took another fork and ate some of Klein's portion of scrambled eggs since he hadn't made a serving for his own. "Also here, some tea." He poured out two glasses of a brown colored liquid into the cups-
Wait a second-
Klein's eyes constricted.
That was milk tea!
There was nothing like milk tea in this world!
"Another one of the many recipes from my father's hometown," Amon notified as he sipped at his own cup after adding 4 extra sugar cubes. "Although Rune has no such habit of adding milk to their tea, my father said it was a classic from where he was from. I hope you can like the taste."
Amon's father's hometown...
Klein suddenly recounted all the information he knew about Amon as well as Amon's father-
Amon's clothing was weird due to how it was a mix between normal modern earth clothes as well as the fashion of this era, all the foods Amon had himself cooked and served Klein saying they were from his father's hometown were all cuisines back from earth that hadn't originated from Roselle and Intis, Amon had mentioned that his father had never revealed too much about from where he had came from and just bits and pieces-
Was...
Was Amon's father also a transmigrated person like Roselle and himself?!