Southern Hospitality Ch. 01

He swallowed, his mouth going dry as he felt his cheeks burning a bright red at what he was reading. It had to be a coincidence, didn't it? That she was searching for someone so akin to himself? And why in gay scenes? If she was interested in him at the very least it would make sense that she would be looking up some normal porn movies?
He wiped the history, opting to go with the time tried method of, 'Nope. I'm going to pretend I never saw that and carry on with my life as if everything's fine. This is fine.' and finished cleaning her computer, adding a couple of programs to try and prevent her from downloading any more malicious programs.
It had taken close to an hour all told to get her computer clean and protected and despite himself he found his thoughts to be brimming with curiosity. Not to the porn she had consumed en masse, but to why she had been searching for boys like him.
Shaking his head he shut the laptop down and closed the lid. It was nothing. Composing himself with a final drink of his soda he tucked the laptop under one arm and walked downstairs. He found his mom in the livingroom, passing the late afternoon by watching some TV before dinner.
"I fixed her PC. She uh.. Did a real number on it." he said, hand casually patting the laptop under his arm.
She looked up at him and smiled, appreciative. "I'm sure she'll be grateful.. Though.." she paused, eying him with a tiny bit of guilt. She had brought this on him after all, "Maybe it should take until after dinner to fix? Maybe a couple more hours?"
He blinked at her and found himself smiling, nodding in agreement as he set the laptop down on the side. "Yeah, just a couple more hours to fix." he said with just the hint of a smirk in his voice. A few hours of guaranteed peace without the worry of her contacting him for tech support? That was an idea he could get behind.
He spent the next hour or so helping his mom as they cooked a meal and ate it together, something they rarely did as he so often ate upstairs by his PC, but there was a documentary on the TV that caught his interest and he enjoyed watching it. But as they finished eating and the evening started to draw on he found his gaze returning to the laptop on the side.