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

Wesattogetherquietlyallthewayuntilwearrivedattheapartment,andnoonesaidanything,especiallyabouttheirnavelandthelewdmovementsofaliens.Isaidgood-byetoRichard.Itriedtoentertheroom,butbeforeIcouldopenthedoorwithhim,someonecalledournames.


RichardandIturnedaround,frownedwithoutanappointment,andsawBrooklynstandinginfrontofhim.Hedidn'tcomealone,andhebroughtahighschoolboy.Letmeguesstheage.Idon'tthinkitwillbemorethan18yearsold.Shelookscuteandslim,justlikeBrooklyn.


"Howdidyoucome?"Richardasked,whileBrooklynandtheboystillkepttheirheadsdown.


"It'ssolate?Whydon'tyougotothestudiotomorrowandtalk?"Icutin,andRichardnoddedbesideme.


"Ithink...well...Ican'tfindtimetotalk.Tomorrowisbusy,"Brooklynstammered.


IclosedmyeyesandbreathedasighofexasperationthathekeptsayingrudethingsandmakingunsuremovesthatRichardwouldalmosthaveputhisheadhomeifhehadn'tspokenfirst.


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