four people living together

body found.Because Parcival is too powerful, he doesn't seem to need anything.He was Credence's everything, so Credence couldn't live without Percival.

But Parcival is different. Parcival lost the other party, and he still seems to be able to live well.

Credence admitted that Parcival had been encouraging him and affirming him, but that did not reflect Credence's true "usefulness."

Because Parcival is a good guy, because Parcival loves him, and because Parcival doesn't care about trade-offs, so he can make Credence do something easy and tell him - this is you helping me.

But Credence knew in his heart that all of this was done on purpose by Parcival.

But when Lemarlock and Theseus came, things changed.

Credence enjoys the process of leading Lemarlock to understand human beings, and enjoys being needed and depended on by others.It was only after Theseus and Lemarlock entered their lives that Percival really asked Credence to help because of his confusion.

Credence wanted to help, wanted to be useful.Instead of tiring him, this feeling energized him.

But he couldn't describe clearly, even though Parcival gave him enough time to organize his words.

Percival didn't continue to push him, seeing that Credence's brain froze again, he turned around and continued to walk further into the corridor.

Credence watched Graves leave silently, just like every conversation ends without a problem.

But now he didn't want to do this, he didn't stop Percival, but ran a few steps forward by himself.He hugged Parcival from behind vigorously, then let go of his arms, and waited for Parcival to turn around suspiciously.

"This is also the influence Mr. Harlow brought to me. I don't know if this influence...will also make you think that he should leave."

Credence said this without thinking, and before Parcival could react, he put his arms around Parcival's neck again, opened his mouth and kissed him.

Yes, Credence needs presence.This presence will make him understand what he means, and what he means to Mr. Graves.

He clearly saw from Theseus and Lemarlock what they meant to each other, the uncontrolled, unconstrained, unfettered emotions, like a wild horse running wild, with a thread between each other. intertwined.

The tighter the tangle, the tighter the tangle.

That influence is huge, their emotions impact and collide with each other, and they rub off sparks that make people anxious, but that spark is enthusiasm.

Lemarlock was forthright, and there was a boldness in that forthrightness that Credence coveted.

Before that, Credence had never been to a tavern, hadn't sneaked out to eat, and hadn't gotten hot and flushed from drinking, and absolutely hadn't quarreled with Mr. Graves, expressing himself without any scruples. dissatisfaction and love.

But these mistakes made by Lemarlock and the appearance of crying suddenly in front of him made Credence envious.

He dared not release him since he was in foster care with Mary, and even after he was released, he was still cautious and cautious at every step.He is always restrained and forbearing, he wished that he had no emotions, then he could perfectly follow the wishes of others and make others like him.

Lemarlock has no rules.He is free and pure, and he will make all kinds of stupid and ridiculous mistakes, but he can also frankly admit his ignorance and naivety.

He vented his anger and anger, which was a state that Credence could hardly imagine.After he hugged Credence and cried for 5 minutes, then wiped away the tears seriously, and said that he would explain it to Theseus later, Credence only felt like a sitting stone.

And the sea people who are full of vitality and seem to be fearless, shaking in front of their eyes, are the living life.

In the darkness, Percival heard Credence gasping for breath.

Credence was still nervous, waiting anxiously for Percival's reaction, but even though he was not sure how the other party would judge him, he took the initiative to take this step.

After the kiss, he put his head on Parcival's neck.Fortunately, the light is very dark now, otherwise his neck and cheeks must be redder than drunk.

Then Credence smiled helplessly.He laughed at his own embarrassment, at the sudden explosion of emotions in his body and the impulsive, mindless kiss.

He thought Parcival would laugh at him too, but Parcival didn't.

Percival just swayed his body slowly, waited until the pounding heartbeat calmed down a little, then stroked Credence's hair, and said in a low voice—"Okay, I promise you, I won't drive them away , you smile a little more, then... I won't drive them away."

At that moment, Percival seemed to understand a little bit why Theseus fell in love with Lemarlock.

TBC

(6) Reconciliation

The story was divided into two parts, Percival and Credence may still have a lot of exercise to do, but when Theseus came into the room after taking a shower, Lemarlock had already fallen asleep.

Theseus stood by the bed and watched him for a while, then gently pulled back the quilt and got in.

In the past, Lemarlock slept very deeply, and it was the type that would not wake up even in flash floods.But he guessed that he still wanted to wait for Theseus to come back before going to bed, so with a little movement, Lemarlock opened his eyes.

Although Theseus still found the previous scene very irritating, after a few glasses of wine, a long conversation, and a cold shower, the fire in his heart was extinguished a lot.

He wanted to say sorry to Lemarlock, but he wasn't good at it.After hesitating for a long time, Lemarlock asked softly, "You're back", leaned into Theseus's arms, and said first—"I'm sorry tonight...I didn't know you couldn't do that."

Sighing as he spoke, he directly pillowed Theseus' arm.

At that moment, Theseus's anger was gone.He really couldn't stand Lemalo's soft look, and theseus would rather choose to forgive once the other party showed a little bit of vulnerability.

He tightened his arms and brought Lemarlock closer.Lemarlock's hair brushed against his neck, and then he pushed his head into his chest.

Theseus fell in love with the little bit of animalism that was not clean on the sea witch. He kissed her gently on the cheek, "... Shoulder and neck... still hurt?"

"Well, there is one more thing, just add some sea salt and apply it tomorrow." Lemarlock carried a lot of sea salt with him, so that he could deal with minor bumps in time.

But Theseus wanted to know more than that.He took Lemarlock's shoulder and stroked it slowly.Lemarlock looked up at him with clear eyes.

But Theseus must say that he must clarify this boundary, otherwise there will be a second or third misunderstanding later, and he doesn't want himself to be unable to control his temper.

So he staggered Lemarlock's eyes, pulled him closer to his neck, took a deep breath, and said—"Tell me, if you can let others kiss and hug, then 'others' have something to do with me." What's the difference?"

Lemarlock was one of those types who would definitely fall asleep if you didn't speak to him for three seconds, so much so that Theseus had to shake him to wake him up and ask again.

Remarlock opened his eyes again in confusion, rubbed his lips against Theseus' cheek, and replied in a daze—"Then...you are my partner, and I will have sex with you... , but my friend and I don’t know how to mate..."

Well, well, that's all Theseus wanted to hear.

So he shook Lemarlock again, forcing him to stay awake, and then asked—"But I haven't had sex with you ... have I, have I? I didn't say it when I was on the Bluff, and you didn't when you were in London." If you don’t want to, tell me, what’s the reason?”

Lemarlock opened his eyes in a daze for the second time, and after listening to the question twice again, he let out an oh, and answered as a matter of course—"I heard Crewe say that it hurts for a male to do that in human form, didn't you say you don't Will it hurt me again?"

As he spoke, he moved his shoulders, and instantly realized that he shouldn't have believed Theseus' words in the first place.

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(7) Treatment

Parcival saw Lemarque for the first time getting up early.

When Percival came out of the room sleepily, Lemallock was already in the living room.He nestled on the sofa and smoked sea cigarettes, like a salted fish that had lost his dream.

Percival was choked lightly, and noticed that his ashtray was full, and couldn't help sighing—"Oh! Why do you smoke so much?"

Lemarlock raised his eyelids and called out, then shrunk back into the sofa and sighed long—"I'm hopeless, I feel like my body has been hollowed out."

But after saying this, he thought about it himself, not sure whether it was hollowed out or filled.After all, the things from the previous night hadn't been discharged, and he filled it up again the next morning.So much so that he still doesn't want to eat, it's too full.

Percival looked around, wondering if the young man had quarreled with Theseus again, and asked probingly, "...where is Theseus?"

"Still indulging in the satisfaction of burning, killing, and looting." Lemarlock felt that this answer was very pertinent. He couldn't find any other words to describe the campaigns of the fighting heroes.

"...He's still sleeping? It's rare." Percival smiled. The sun really came out from the west today. Not only Lemarlock got up early, but Theseus actually slept in late.

"Well, recharge your batteries and plan to attack the city again." Lemarlock said deeply