little master

49.

After his birthday, the young master stayed at his grandfather's house for another two days before moving back.

Finally, I didn't have to separate the two places to endure the pain of lovesickness. I also quickly moved out of my friend's house and returned to the "home" where there were only the two of us.

Falling in love for the first time is a novel experience for both of us. We don't know what to do, and we can only rely on instinct.

My instinct is - I always want to be close to him.

Kiss him and hug him from time to time, huddle together on the sofa to watch TV, and sit in the empty space next to him, insisting on holding him in my arms, and the two sit in the same seat.

When we were playing games, we had one computer per person, and in the first round of solo queue, he wouldn’t let me hug him, for fear that I would see his position, but he would glance at him from time to time, and when I found out, he would turn around pretending to be nonchalant. I went back, but my careful thoughts showed on my face, and I could see through it at a glance, so I bargained with him: "Hold me, and I will tell you where the location is."

The young master blinked, and suddenly said seriously: "No."

Why do I?"

Young Master: "I will defeat you by strength."

Me: "..." Okay.

In the end, the battle ended with my narrow defeat.

He raised his eyebrows at me: "I won!"

I nodded with a solemn expression: "Since I won, there should be rewards."

Young Master: "Huh? What reward?"

I rushed over with lightning speed and hugged him: "I reward you with a hug."

Young master: "..."

I also wanted to hug him while eating, but unfortunately the young master sternly refused: "It's not convenient."

Me: "I can feed you, it's very convenient."

The young master silently moved the stool a little further: "I can eat by myself."

He insisted so much that I had to give up.

Since being with him, I feel like I have skin hunger and thirst. I don't want to be with him all the time. When I see him, I want to hide in my arms. I can't help it.

It was okay when I was not sure about the relationship before, because I didn't know how he felt about me, and I was afraid that if he didn't like me, I would annoy him if I did too much, so I always tried to restrain myself, even if I scratched my head and wanted to touch me He could only suppress eight percent of his strength, grasped the scale, and hugged him gently.

But it's different now.

Now I'm his boyfriend, the kind who officially confessed and was accepted.

This identity means that I can do many things that I didn't even dare to think about before, and I won't be hated by him.

—Because he likes me too.

Besides, being proactive isn't a bad thing.

I can feel that he also likes to be close to me. When I approach, hug him or ask for a kiss, although he doesn't express anything on the surface, his eyes are full of expectation and satisfaction.The base of the ears will also be red.

Sometimes, when I put my arms around him and distracted from dealing with affairs, I can still feel his body adjusting slightly, and then change to a more comfortable position to nest in my arms.

Of course, when I noticed, he would pretend that nothing happened. I cooperated and pretended that I didn't see anything. By the way, I tightened my hands and dropped a kiss on the top of his hair.

He is like a young animal who is cautiously probing at the edge of contact with the outside world. Because of his previous encounters, he has doubts about the world, a little bit of duplicity, passively accepts everything, will be afraid and shrink back, and always needs someone to lead him out of the shackles.

I am very lucky to be this guide.

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