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

ButItookonlyonelookandjumpedontothebed,whileKeithcontactedGenesisandaskedmewhattodo.GenesisfedKeithanotherbalancingpilltoresthimafterafewhours.


"Howareyou,Gwent?Areyouawake?"Keith,whowaslyinginbed,said,Iopenedmyeyelidsafterabigcircle.


"Well,muchbetter,alittledizzy,butIshouldgooutforawalkwithyou,"Ithought.


"IthoughtKwintrcouldn'tdothisanymore,"Keithsmiledfaintly,andhisexpressionwasgladthathishoneymoonplandidn'tfailbecauseofme.


Ican'thelpbutpretendtoaskherwhenIseetheexpressionofthepersoninfrontofme.


"IhavetobringWentzbackandifhestaysitwillaffecthisbody."


Iknowtheanswerislikethis,butnowI'mfine,eventhoughIhaven'tcomebackyet,butIwon'tleteverythingcollapsebecauseIamseriouslyprepared.HowcouldIgetsick?


Hisexpressionwassteady,buthiseyesknewhewasworried,soIpushedhimforwardandkissedhimgently.


"Itoldyou,I'mfine,don'tworry,I'lllosemyfun.It'shoneymoonnow,andI'llgetsick,andletyoudowhatyouwanttodotome."Afterthekiss,Keithsmiled.


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