Chapter 3 - [Heath ->Weekend 1<-]

Everything felt like a dream as he woke up. Something warm and soft in his arms caused him to nuzzle it. Besides, it was the weekend. He could splurge a bit more of his time cuddling whatever warm, soft spot this was. He could hear the giggles and groans of hungover adults as they cleaned up and prepared the theater room for a Saturday Cartoon Marathon to keep the kids entertained while they ate and were getting ready for the next activity, a town walk. where they would walk around town and slowly drop each person off at their house till it was just him returning home. He still stayed cuddled to the warm spot as it giggled, which caused him to purr. He was still half asleep as he helped the warm spot get clean and get fed. Mid walk, it hit him that the warm spot was his neighbor, Sarah, whom he was currently carrying. He couldn't help blushing and stammering as the walk slowly but surely continued. Soon enough, they were back home as he dropped her off at her place. Luckily, he knew sign language, which helped the two of them to communicate. Soon enough, though, he was home alone. He spent time cleaning up and did a grocery run for food and necessities. The Next week felt like a brewing storm slowly building, and he needed to get ready. Plus, he did his Drag livestream and recording gig in his basement for extra cash. Once that was done, he cleaned up, closed, and sealed his Drag studio till next time he needed extra cash.