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

AssoonasIenteredthehouseinBrooklyn,half-runningandhalf-walkinginsearchofmyclosestfriend,ignoringtheeyesofothersandtheeyesofmymaster,helookedatmesuspiciously.BeforeKeithappearedfromthelivingroom,hepointedhisthumbtotheroom,whichwasasignthatthepersonIwaslookingforwasinside.


Irushedintotheroomwithoutdelay,butKeithgrabbedmebytheshoulderandsuddenlypulledover,andaskedinasteadyvoice.


"Whathappened?WhathappenedtoGwent?Whydidyouwakeup?"


"Canyouexplainitatthesametime?LetmemeetRichardfirst."


Keithwasalittlerestrainedandletmein,butIwatchedRichardonthesofalyingonAston'slap,hewasfeedingAstongrapes,andwhenhesawme,hetookhiseyesoffAston'sface.


Igaspedwearilyandlookedatitwithdistress.


"Richard,listen,"Istoppedinfrontofhim,tryingtocontrolthevoice.


Richardsuddenlyfrowned,seemedtofeelabnormal,sohesatupslowlyunderthehelpofAston.


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