stranger in the house

It was barely light out, but Noah had to pee. He tip-toed down the hallway to the bathroom. Except, someone had beat him to it. There was someone peeing in the commode. He saw their bare ass in the early morning light.

There was a naked man in the house.

Noah thought he might fart or have a heartattack. He wasn't sure which. But he could only see him from behind. Noah was just in his boxers and tank as he stood there, he wondered what to say or do. Maybe nothing. Maybe it was an apparition of some kind. He shivered slightly and remembered that he needed to pee. He crept down the stairs as fast as he could. There was a bathroom downstairs. He had to think what to do. Go to the bathroom first.

That was a relief. He'd call Jonah, but he'd be asleep. Maybe call 911, but what if he was Mom's boyfriend-

"Oh, hello." The dude was still naked, but he was in the kitchen making coffee now. The kitchen light was on, and Noah couldn't help but just stare at that butt of his. Obviously, this dude thought he had a great bod. Actually, he was very fit. Sexy, Noah, guessed.

"Hey." Noah could bare croak with a light wave.

"You hungry?" His piercing eyes looked him over.

"Uh, kind of." Noah guessed.

"Jonah? Right?"

Noah shook his head.

"Right, yeah. Noah, I was suppose to know that." He grinned then. "Its like your Mom had you six months apart? Isn't it?" The guy just winced but he didn't flinch. He pushed the on button for the coffee to brew.

"Something like that." Noah shrugged.

"Jonah came first and then you." He sounded impressed about the matter as if he might be his other brother that Noah hadn't an inkling about. "But you're not twins. You're mom has a double uterus."

"You seem to know a lot about us." Noah didn't know if he should laugh or go running up the stairs to yell for Mom. There was a stranger in the house.

"She told me." He grinned then pouring Noah a cup of coffee.

Noah set down with him then. The guy was still naked, and hadn't told him his name yet.