It's not my first time to go to the club, but it's my first time to see him.
He is very handsome. . . But he's in a state like a dying man.
I was drunk, but I was sure my consciousness was complete.
I helped him, but he whispered. . .
"Let me lay eggs."
Wow. . . They're laying eggs! ,

My Boyfirend Is An Alien

IhadwalkedalongwaybeforeIstoppedatRichard'sdoor,andapungentsmellofsmokecamefromunderthedoor,lettingmeknowthathewasstillawake.


Iknockedonthedoorafewtimes,andinamomentRichard'sface,drunkwithmarijuana,appeared,andhesmiledwhenhesawmine.


"Letmesleepforanight."Ithinkthesmoothsound.


"Dresslikealifewithoutaplan,popupinthemiddleofthenightandquarrelwithyourpartner."


"Isthisdrunkordeliberatelyspoiling?"Idrewanexpression,andtheguysmiledbeforeopeningthedoortoletmein.


"It'samess.I'mdismantlingthenewstoryboard."


Inoddedandwalkedstraightover,wearilylyingonthesofa.Richardsawthedisappointmentonmyfaceandcameupwithacanofcoldbeer.


AsIputthebeercandown,IsawRichardstandingthere,smiling,andIhadtoaskhiminagreenvoice.


"Nevermind,I'mjustbored."Idon'twanttotellyouthetruth,becauseotherwiseIwillbeplayedbyaman.


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