| Current mood: |  uncomfortable |
So my neighbor asked me to get him something from the store when I was going there, and told me i should come up for a drink afterwards. He is around 10-15 year older than me, I think, possibly 20 - not entirely sure.
I said I'd get the stuff he wanted, but said no to the drink.
Coming back from the store, I rung his doorbell, and he yelled that I should just come in. (He lives in the topfloor of this house, I live in the bottom. )
So I walk up, and there he is. Naked. Not a SINGLE piece of clothing on him.
He says that he was shaving (he had no pubic hair whatsoever. I do not want to know this.), and grabs a towel and wraps around himself. He is, however, in NO hurry, and it was full frontal nudity. For WAY too long.
He tells me again I should come up and have a glass of wine with him, I decline, somewhat nervously, saying I'm in a hurry, I have guests coming, I have to leave.
THEN he insists I should come up and see the apartment and how he lives, since I've never been there, and refuses to let me leave until I do. So I peek into his livingroom.
It's scarily clean, there are lit candles EVERYWHERE, and soft music is playing.
Again he insists I should stay for a drink and he's standing a bit too close (even if he had worn more than a tiny towel) but I might be paranoid, so I just back away saying I really, really need to leave, people are coming, and I gotta finish cooking, so yeah, your livingroom's pretty BYE!
So he takes my hand and shake it, thanking me for getting vegetable-thingie from the store for him, and then keeps on holding my hand. And doesn't let go. While staring at my face and standing really close.
I ask if I have something on my face since he's staring, and he just smiles and says no, but that my glasses are foggy (no shit sherlock, I just came in, it's fucking FREEZING outside)
So I finally manage to snatch my hand back, more or less falls down the stairs in my hurry to get out, while he says something about "us being neighbors, we can't be too uptight" or something. I honestly didn't pay THAT much attention anymore.
I go "ok see you later leaving now visitors coming bye!", get out his door, round the house and into my own apartment.
SHEESH!
Creepy much?
So yeah, I'm alone home now - both my roomies are away for the easter, and the landlords who also live in this house is also away.
Locked all the doors that can be locked, because FRIGGIN HELL he totally freaked me out.
Considered calling someone and ask them to come over, but decided that I -refuse- to be that big a baby, and that the Creepy Guy probably wont try anything else.
If he does, I do have a bo with his name on it right behind me. So there.
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