【Iron Bug】Forget–me–not

The rainy season is still going on, but the rain is indeed much smaller.The raindrops begin to become gentle, dense and soft, walking in them is like a pair of gentle hands caressing your skin.

However, Tony couldn't enjoy such treatment - Peter watched closely, he was afraid that his wound would worsen.Although in fact the opening has remained the same for a month, except for a little fat liquefaction.

"Kid, don't be so nervous, I don't think it will be too bad." Tony put on a thick waterproof jacket: "And don't you think these things are completely able to prevent any water beads from getting in?"

"Sir, you know that I can do it alone. And you really should stay in the cave to recuperate now...I mean, rest can really have a great effect on wound healing..." Peter was packing his things Xu Xu asked Tony, the relationship between the two of them became wonderful in the intimate behavior again and again, warm and charming like a ripe apple on the branch began to rot slightly, fragrant and attractive but with a strange smell.

This feeling is a bright red wisdom fruit, and they eat her secretly-covering themselves with leaves to hide the sweetness they have already got-and they tacitly keep silent about this feeling.

"Oh, you weren't so aggressive last night." Tony blinked, looking at Peter with a grievance that no ordinary adult would ever have.

Peter lowered his head and pursed his lips, his cheeks were bulging like a frog.

The man understood that the little thing was already shy, so he accepted it as soon as he saw it: "Okay, my big boy." He walked over and patted the boy on the shoulder: "In short, nothing too bad will happen, will it? "

"Alright then, Mr. Stark. But I won't ask you to help carry heavy objects." The big boy finally chose to compromise.

Tony was wrapped with a tarpaulin over his head by Peter, looking like a serious assassin.

But it didn't matter, Tony Stark wanted to be by Peter Parker's side, so he had to follow him no matter what.And the man is very clear in his heart that the boy is not hiding more than one or two things from him. He doesn't want to say that he will not press every step of the way like squeezing toothpaste, but the desire to control makes him have to use his own method to make it happen. clear.

There was little rain, no wind, and the moist air moisturised the skin.Every breath makes the lungs flood with dense water vapor, and the water seems to rattle in the alveoli.

Water probably got into his brain too. Tony thought, following in Peter's footsteps.The rain seeped into the sandy green soil, and also took away all the bits and pieces of weeds and garbage, and the ground was like a thick sponge cake.They walked with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and Peter looked back at Tony from time to time, as if he was guarding his big baby.

The man looked at the dark brown curly hair on the boy's forehead that was moistened by water and stuck to his temples one by one. He didn't know if it was an illusion. He even saw the other's eyelashes stuck to each other by the humidity of the rain. Together.

want to kiss him.

Nothing but a soft kiss.He wants to hear the sound of his breathing, touch the most precious treasure and the most attractive scenery of time in the most intimate way.

This idea was terrible, and it even slowed down his process of repairing the signal transmitter, and even made him almost give up repairing that machine many times and stay on this star with his lover for the rest of his life.

But he can't, he can't let the boy's good time go to waste on this desolate green sand; he can't let his selfishness ruin Peter's talent even beyond his own.But in the future, what will happen to this relationship when they return to the public eye?

When Adam and Eve were expelled from the Garden of Eden, the hardships of life obviously swallowed up the joy of being in love.

"Mr. Stark? What's wrong? Do you...need a break? You look dazed..."

Tony didn't move or speak, he just looked at Peter quietly.The boy stopped, and he also looked at each other quietly.

There was half an arm's distance between them, and the rain was like a delicate and soft tulle, as if to enclose them and separate them.But no matter which one it is, this layer of diaphragm is too soft-whether it is barrier or protection.

All too soft.

"Could I kiss you?" Tony didn't wait for Peter to answer, his arms were already around the other, his lips were already on the other's lips.

Peter knew what the man who was kissing him was thinking a lot of the time.Sometimes he really wants to say something, but he can't.He has his own persistence and determination, of course he chooses to accept this feeling and is fascinated by it.But he also knew something else, and these leaden facts fell hard on his outstretched hands towards long-lasting love.

So in the remaining time, he must hurry up.

They all have to hurry up.

They walked side by side in the woods, Peter holding Tony's wrist.At this time, the terrain is gradually getting higher, and the lake at the foot of the mountain will appear in front of you.

The purple branches fluttered on their faces, and the lake finally showed a smile.

The blue water of the lake was rippling and beating, and the raindrops fell on the calm and smooth water.The round water droplets smashed a small hole on the mirror surface and splashed out of the edge of the crown-the water waves are too clear, they can only create a scattered pattern.

The water of the lake has surged up to the shore, completely submerging the "forget-me-not in space" swaying on the shore.At this time, they are all like ostentatious hornworts, swaying with the dark waves at the bottom of the water.

"It's more like a glass of mixed colors." Peter took off his gloves to stroke the soft petals, and the fingers that no longer looked like a neat boy due to the torture of life drew a jade-colored silhouette in the water.Delicate blue petals kissed his fingertips. "This is the most beautiful view here every month." He said.

Tony reached out and took the boy's.

They clasped their fingers for a moment.

"But for me..." The man raised his hand and rubbed the boy's head, probably thinking that the sentence "you are the most beautiful" is not suitable, so he didn't say any more.

But Peter understood, so he laughed, and he rubbed against Tony's palm.

"I know you're worried about what I'm hiding from you..." They dug the roots of the flowers together, exchanging a few words: "I can't say yet, but you will know one day."

"Well, kid, of course I won't ask too much." Tony said, "Since I will know one day, there is no point in asking."

"Actually, if you ask, I might not be able to help but say it." Peter smiled, washing the tubers of the plants with water, and the green sand stirred up a wave of turbidity: "I can't refuse you."

"Then I won't ask." Tony reached out and wiped off a little sand on the side of Peter's cheek: "You know, I will definitely not force you."

Time always flies when you are doing something with your heart.By the time they put the clean roots into collection bags and stuffed the small fish in the fishing basket into the airtight bucket, it was already getting dark.

"It's time for us to go home." Peter said, "Although this place is beautiful during the rainy season, the conditions are really terrible. The most difficult thing is going back at this point... and taking a bunch of things. When I first arrived here, I often As I was walking, my soles slipped and I fell on my back—hmm... like an overturned turtle was funny, thinking about it, I was lying on the ground laughing.”

Tony laughed out loud, he could almost imagine the little boy lying on the ground unable to turn over but still smiling like an angel.

"Let's go, let's go home." He said, patting Peter on the shoulder.

So the ordinary day seems to be over again, changing the dressing, cooking, enjoying dinner, and sleeping together.

"Sir, we don't have much time." Peter said suddenly, "You know, we don't have much time."