Meet Me At My House After School

“Meet me at my house after school.” Leo said seriously, stuffing the notebook back into his bag.

Alexander furrowed his brows. “What? Why?”

Leo looked at him like he was stupid. “Because I have a magical notebook that wants me to be horny, and I’m trying not to fuck up our school before I have an idea of what I want to use this thing for.”

Alexander blinked at the reasonable answer. “Oh.” He said a little lamely. Then he blinked, and his gaze sharpened on Leo. “Wait, you actually intend to use that thing? Why?”

Leo sighed a little. “Okay, so immediately after I wrote in the book and changed Ashely’s clothes, my tiredness evaporated. I feel like I just slept for twelve hours, and no, it’s not my libido.” He looked at Alexander seriously. “I think this book will actually try and punish me if I don’t use it.”

Alexander’s face paled as he ruminated on the implications of that, and the possible consequences. A book that can change reality… anything could be a valid punishment if it actually was punishing Leo.

“Okay, I can understand that.” Alexander capitulated. Then he looked at Leo intensely. “But you’re going to talk to me about everything you do with the book, alright? I don’t want you going full power fantasy without questioning the possible consequences.”

Leo hesitated for a moment, but he nodded all the same. “Alright, I can agree to that.”

“Good.” Alexander nodded. “Now, are you going to change Ashley back, or are you going to leave her like that?”

Leo paused and tilted his head in thought, before he smirked. “I’ll leave her like that for today. We can think of it as a test to see if the changes have a time limit, if you want.” He added on quickly as he saw Alexander’s conflicted expression.

The blonde just sighed. “Fine. But you will change her back if it doesn’t have a time limit. Swear it?”

Leo raised his right hand only somewhat mockingly. “Swear on my life.”

Alexander nodded again. “Alright.” Then he sighed. “Now we just have to get through the day.”

Leo paused, then groaned. This day was going to be **** for his curious mind.

When the day finally let out, Alexander and Leo all but sprinted out of the building towards the latter’s home. They barely noticed the concerned looks the students gave them as they raced past, nor did they recognize the few glances they garnered from Leo’s neighbors as they ran.

When they came upon Leo’s house, they paused only to catch their breath before they entered the house.

Leo locked the door behind them before running up the stairs, Alexander already halfway to Leo’s room before he could turn around again. However, his mad dash to privacy and the experimentation of his life was interrupted by a voice calling to him.

“Leo? Is that you, honey?” Coming around the corner from the home office was a woman, of average height and of average build. Black hair flowed down to her waist, ebony orbs looking around curiously from the corner.

Leo waved. “Hey, mom.”

“Hey, sweetie.” Isabelle Richards said back, a smile curling her lips. “What’s got you in such a rush, hmm?”

Leo stilled, his mind racing to come up with an excuse. “Well- um-”

Luckily for him, Alexander saved him from his floundering. “Hey, Mrs. Richards.” He waved down at the woman from his place on the stairs. “Hope you don’t mind me coming over. Leo wanted to show me a new game he’s been playing.”

Isabelle snorted, her smile growing. “Oh, I see. Skimping from your homework to play games, hmm?” She said in a teasing tone. Leo could do nothing but awkwardly laugh, scratching the back of his head as he did so.

Chuckling softly, Isabelle turned back to her office. “Well, you boys have fun. You better get your work done though, mister, or there’ll be consequences.”

“Yes, ma’am.” Leo said, moving up to his room, Alexander following after him.

Once the pair had finally entered the room, they let out explosive sighs. Alexander sat himself down on the desk chair while Leo flopped onto his bed.

Alexander dragged a hand down his face. “That could’ve gone so, so much worse.”

“Yeah, I know.” Rising from where he was laid out, Leo started to rummage through his bag for the book. Pulling the thing out he moved over to the desk, grabbing the gaming chair he used and settling himself down next to Alexander.

Looking down at the book, Leo noticed something that he hadn’t before. “Hey, Alexander?”

His friend looked at him, impatience clear on his face. “What?”

“Is it just me,” Leo started, pointing at the clasp on the book’s strap. “Or does that shape look like a woman’s torso?” Alexander blinked, looking down at the clasp.

Sure enough, if you squinted a bit, the stretched heart with a flared base did look a bit like a pair of boobs, a waist, and hips. “Huh,” Alexander said. “Guess we just missed how obvious it was ‘cause we didn’t know what the book could do.”

“I guess.” Leo said before shaking his head. “Getting back on track, what do you think we should do? Just start going all out, or should we test it out a bit more?”

Alexander brought a hand up to his chin, cupping it as he thought. “I suppose we can…”