The moment I asked him there was a silence, it is as if he had noticed something that he should not have said, he only looked at me with a serious look, feeling apathy in her gaze. I wanted answers about why he had tried to suffocate me a while ago but I only received a sigh after he touched his neck with slight embarrassment.
- Ah ... We don't have time to talk about that. We have to go get your mother.
To alleviate the stress, I also took a deep breath to answer:
- That's true.
Again when I saw that she was still in her arms I exclaimed:
- Can you put me down then—
Ahh !!
And I couldn't finish my question because he started running with great speed at the small speed change, the Russian spoke between his teeth:
- Don't yell or you'll bite your tongue!
I swallowed hard at the thought of that possibility of biting my tongue and I preferred to close my eyes wishing with all my heart that I would get off and for a few minutes, I thought that I would not get down until I heard a cough from the Russian that would make me worry a little, but that was enough for him to come down to continue with that horrible cough, feeling a nostalgic pain
- … Do not!
- That-? COF! COF!
Just when I heard I knew that it was a lot, I ran to buy some waters that due to a great rarity the seller was only lending him that detail, I bought the mineral water with what little he had in his pockets to take it with him.
- COF! COF! COF!
- Take this!
- Hm? (She won't be poisoned right?)
- You are not taking it!
- Uh? !!! Okay??? (Since you knew what I thought, it must only be confidential right?)
Unintentionally I open the mineral water to give her a sip, noticing that her apple of Eden was less visible than that of an average tall person and I looked doubtful at that factor. This felt my gaze for a few minutes remaining to spit the water with a somewhat grumpy but tender face:
- Hey, did you miss something? !!! Grr
- Nope. Only you are handsome.
Saying that made him so sorry that he stretched out his left eye while he stretched out his lips to feel calm.
- Uncle, do you say I bet to all the… strangers you meet?
- No. I only tell those who are.
- COF COF.
This time it wasn't a cough from a dry throat, she was just trying to control his voice while he put his right hand on her mouth as a point of clarification.
- You're a weirdo you know?
- Yes, I've heard it very often.
- You haven't changed at all.
At that time he smiled at me but hearing that I wanted answers from who he was, from when we had seen each other but he only came with evasions that had a lot of weight in that situation.
When we went to the site all at once, everything was in chaos, at that very moment we tried to stay close to each other so as not to receive any more "surprises".
- Hm ...
- Hmm !?
We are very tense because the darkness of the humble mansion made a poo, but even though we wanted to bring up a topic of conversation as well, we were too fixed in the surroundings because of the strangers who entered the house. At a close moment I heard a glass drop making a rather scared expression in question, This one just growled at me to get in front of me and protect me if it was some of the guys.
-Squeak- Squeal-
Mace, noticing that it was just a rat, slowly turned his head to my position to look at me so contemptuously that I thought he was saying to me with his eyes "Really ?! The hell your mother scared you a rat !? " When I thought he was going to scold me for that he did something unexpected:
- LOL!)))-
- What are you laughing at ?!
The Russian put his hands on his stomach:
- Hahaha! You scared a rat! A simple rat! I'm making me laugh!
I wrinkled the annoying eyebrows of his mockery and jumped on him even distracted, We fell but he took the best part in a coconut blow and he made a very masculine moan that for some reason made me jealous making my forehead darken and my eyes glow with intensity.
- Hey, what's wrong with you, dwarf !?
- Everything about you is enviable Russian ...
- He! ?? What the hell are you talking about! ??
The Russian who was chest to the ground used the friction of his back to turn things around so that now I was on the floor and he was on top. That position made him swallow saliva, his eyes wide.
Mace, when he saw how they were, felt somewhat uncomfortable but when he saw Fefnir so trapped, ideas came to him that made him shake his head several times to the sides while they told him his ideas "No. No. No. I'm not gay! " At that precise moment, a voice in his head spoke to him "You have to check it, open your eyes" —He opened his eyes to see him in front of him and he did not deny that he was a handsome boy, that made him blush and made him inhale and exhale so without opening his eyes he would get up and then I got up.
Before shaking off my clothes this guy spat three times from his left man, but I thought he is Russian must be a kind of tradition to yes, so as not to look like a fool, just look at the ground.
Won't you ask me why I did that?
- Hm?
I scratched my cheek a little to respond with more rationing and calm:
- We are all from different cultures and… Although some are shared. I still don't have the right to ask why you are doing it or not doing it.
The almost closed eyes of the handsome butler looked at the ground with a strange but charming melancholy... I knew that look but Fefnir does not remember me... And that is what infuriates me...