Little Red Mouse

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

ButconsideringthatRisright,Ishouldn'tworrythatIhaven'tnamedthebabyyet,butnowIshouldworryaboutwhatRandIwilldowiththeeggsinmybody.


IwaitedmotionlesstoseewhatrestlessAlwoulddonext,butittookhimamomenttowakeupandaskmeinanervousvoice.


Inodded,thistimeIdidn'tneedtoexplain,perhapsbecauseheknewIwasnotajoker,Iwasaguardian,andJulianhadjustcometoconfirm,soRreachedoutandgrabbedmyarm.Thenquicklydraggedoutofthecanteen.


Iwasnotenough,andIdraggedJulianhomewhilehewashandlinglunch.Julianwasalittletimidbecausehewasdraggedtohelpsolvetheproblembeforehecouldhaveabiteofhismeal.ButRdoesn'tcare.HepushedJulianandmeintotheroom,lockedthedoor,crossedhisarmsandaskednervously.


"Whatwemeanis,whenandhowdowelayeggsforyou?Whyisitdifficulttounderstandnow?"Theendofthesentencewasalittletense,soIpretendedtobesilly.


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