The wind had stopped, and the fiery red petals flying around the two fell to the ground.
Like a flower that withered from a branch in an instant, the fire also revealed a certain sense of loneliness.
The hall was silent for a moment.
It was as if time suddenly stopped, and the air froze at this moment.
Before he could say a word, the black knight, who was rushing to answer by the other party, stood there with a bewildered expression.
He seemed to be completely dumbfounded, holding the posture of holding each other's shoulders, staring blankly at Garlan.
Because the other party was one head taller than him, Gallan had to raise his head to look at the other party.
Now Huymos was stunned, unable to give any reaction.
The other party didn't move, and he naturally couldn't move either.
Tired of keeping my head up like this...
Thinking like this, Garlan raised his hand, grabbed the opponent's wrist, and pulled it off his shoulder.
"I said, I refused."
The boy repeated again.
He smiled again at Heimos.
The smile is as bright as the sun, and like the sweetness of the flower buds blooming in early spring.
With a bright and sweet smile, he uttered the words that made Heimos hit hard.
"Wait, wait a minute, Garland."
Heimos showed a rare flustered look.
He said, "You don't know what I'm going to say, you wait, I'm not trying to tell you about the military..."
The bewildered black knight is still holding on to the last bit of hope, trying to deceive himself.
Garland sighed.
"Heimos, look at the flowers all over the ground."
He spread out his hands, showing the delicate fiery red flowers under his feet.
He tilted his head and asked Heimos.
"Do you really think I can't even guess what you're trying to say in this situation?"
Garland admits that, emotionally, he is a little slow.
But being dull doesn't mean stupid.
Did Heimos really think he was the kind of person who was stupid enough to think that the other party was talking to him about military matters in the middle of the flowers
Regarding the fact that Huymost arranged for himself to revisit the place where he once died - especially, he used a fiery red rose to meticulously reproduce the scene of the sea of fire at that time.
Garland said that he was very moved by this, and then decisively rejected Heimos's courtship again.
Oh, this time Heimos didn't even have time to say his confession.
But it doesn't matter.
Regardless of the twists and turns in the process, the result is the same anyway, no difference, right
"Of course, if you have to think so, I don't mind if you say it now and then I say 'I refuse' again."
Garlan said to Heimos with a smile.
It doesn't matter to him to repeat it according to the normal steps.
Anyway, he only needs to say these three words again, and it's not troublesome.
Huymos: "..."
devil.
He didn't say a word of confession, just listened to "I refuse" three times in a row, and Heimos felt that he had been stabbed three times in the chest.
Immediately, the tall man was stunned.
He stood still and didn't say a word, his thin lips pursed, his jet-black forehead messily scattered in the corners of his eyes.
The way he looks at the moment, how can he look like a big black wolf that was originally mighty and fierce, after being abandoned by his master, his ears shrugged, his tail drooped, and he squatted on the ground in despair, looking extremely pitiful .
Heimos pursed his lips and looked at Garlan with such a fixed gaze.
There was a hint of grievance at the bottom of the golden red eyes.
If it was changed to the previous one, Garlan would be softened if he didn't say it.
But at this moment, he felt that his heart was as strong as iron.
The fire in his heart was still burning.
The first half of the year when he came to Aaron Landis was his most unbearable memory.
Being alone and being thrown into a strange place by the so-called gods, no one knew how terrified and helpless he was at that time.
In the end, he just died in a sea of fire.
…
So how could he agree to this guy's courtship under such circumstances—? !
"Is there nothing else? Then I'll go first."
The displeased Garlan said so, then stepped forward and walked straight past Heimos.
As he walked, he added a sentence.
"By the way, don't forget to tidy up all the flowers on the ground."
This house full of fiery red flowers looks really bad.
However, just as he passed Heimos, a pair of hands stretched out from behind.
He was hugged from behind.
One of the two arms was around his shoulders, and the other clasped him tightly around his waist, hugging him tightly.
Heimos leaned over behind him and hugged him from behind.
The man's body was much taller than him, and he was hugged in his arms, his chin resting on the top of his head, as if his whole body was embedded.
Garlan subconsciously put both hands on the arm that was buckled around his waist, and tugged hard a few times.
Not moving.
He could only give up this futile act.
"Stop pretending to be pitiful?"
Garland asked angrily.
Heimos didn't say a word right away.
He leaned over and put his arms around Garlan, his head bowed, right next to Garlan's cheek.
Black hair fell on Garlan's shoulders, and he buried his face in Garlan's neck for a long time.
After a long while, he spit out two words.
"... not installed."
He really felt embarrassed.
For a long time, there were always various people around Gallan who prevented him from approaching Gallan.
A group of people guarded him closely and kept an eye on him all the time.
On the other hand, Gallan is still young, he is ignorant of emotions, and he is not enlightened at all, and he has a lot of resistance to being a male.
He was afraid that he would push Garlan too hard and would make Garlan feel disgusted, so he could only patiently stay by the boy's side, carefully and silently, infiltrating his existence into Garlan's side bit by bit.
However, every time he confided his love to the boy in his arms, he would be rejected mercilessly.
once.
again.
It's been four times.
Even a heart made of fine iron would be unbearable.
The more he thought about it, the more he felt aggrieved. Heimos buried his face on Garlan's shoulders dejectedly, and turned his head to the side, and saw the soft neck in front of him.
He was rejected again and again, so Heimos, who was in a little mood, didn't think about anything, ah woo took a bite, and put the soft neck in his mouth.
"Heimos!"
He was still unhappy at first, but suddenly the wolf behind him grabbed his neck again, and Garlan was really angry this time.
When he raised his hand, an elbow slammed into Heimos's chest.
Heimos let go and took a step back, dodging the blow.
After being freed, Garlan, who was in a hurry, did not stop there, turned around and raised his foot, and slammed into Heimos who was backed up with a knee.
Heimos stretched out his right hand and pressed the knee that hit his lower abdomen with his palm.
The two actually fought in the hall like this.
No, the force values of the two are completely unequal.
Therefore, it should be said that the angry Garlan unilaterally attacked Heimos, but Heimos has been passively resisting.
During the fight, the flowers on the ground were affected, swept up, shattered, and flew into the air.
For a time, the place where the two were located was filled with scattered petals.
The flying petals blocked Garlan's vision, and his movements couldn't help but pause.
And at the moment he paused, the golden red eyes suddenly narrowed into a narrow arc, and Heimos's outstretched hand grabbed Garlan's wrist.
With a little force, he suddenly crushed Garlan to the ground.
Garlan was crushed to the ground, lying among the fiery red flowers all over the ground, the rich floral fragrance permeated around him.
His hands were clasped by Heimos and pressed against his side.
Heimos, on the other hand, had his whole body pressed down on him, looking down at him with burning eyes.
He struggled hard, his hands were clamped so tightly that he couldn't move.
Garlan glared at the man who was pressing on him.
"Let go!"
"… I won't let it go."
"Heimos—"
"I won't let it go."
said Heimos, repeating the sentence.
His voice was calm, but the look in his eyes looking down at the boy below him was extremely dangerous.
"Gallan."
He said, staring straight at Garlan.
"You know, I can't let you go."
"… "
Looking at those golden red eyes, Garlan saw his own figure reflected in them.
Heimos looked at him intently, as if imprinting his figure in his eyes.
Unsure why, the anger in his heart slowly went out.
"I rejected you."
Garland said.
"I know."
"I have rejected you many times."
"I remember."
"Maybe it will continue to refuse in the future."
"It doesn't matter."
"… Heimos."
Garland sighed softly.
By now, he couldn't get angry anymore.
"Ordinary people will change direction when they hit a wall? Not to mention they have touched so many times."
Being rejected by him so many times, even an ordinary person can't stand his self-esteem, let alone someone as arrogant as Heimos.
But this man just wouldn't let go.
He doesn't understand.
Garlan looked at Heimos, thinking in confusion.
Can the so-called love make a person stubborn and persistent to such a point
So what is... how does it feel
His right hand moved slightly, and when he felt Heimos let go of his hand, he raised his hand and touched the man's face with his fingertips.
"Heimos, I once wanted to kiss you while you were asleep."
Garland said.
He had tried his best to cover up this matter not long ago, but at this time, he said it frankly.
"But I don't know, this is the same love as you... or a momentary confusion, or just moved by what you have done for me, or pity and guilt."
"I'm sorry, I really don't understand."
"I don't know how long it will take me to understand."
Accepting Huymos is easy.
However, if it is later, when he understands, his feelings for Heimos are not love.
How cruel that would be.
He didn't want to do such cruel things to Heimos.
He also didn't want to use his ambiguous thoughts to insult the purest feelings Heimos had for him.
so…
"Until I figure out my true mood, I won't promise you, and I will continue to refuse."
"I don't know how long it will take, maybe a year, maybe ten years, or maybe a lifetime."
Fingertips caressed Heimos' cheek, and Garlan stared at those golden red eyes.
"You give up now, it's still too late."
Heimos looked down at Garlan, the boy lay on the ground, his long golden hair spread out among the fiery red flowers all over the ground.
His pupils reflected Garlan and the fiery red flowers on the ground, as if a red flame was burning under his eyes.
It was the fiery flame that only the people beneath him could make him ignite.
"I want no one but you."
He said, holding Garlan's hand on his cheek and taking it to his chest.
He looked at the young man under him with the utmost tenderness and attachment.
"I said, 'it' just beats for you."
He will wait.
no matter how long.
He will always be by the side of his beloved boy.
He would make Garlan get used to his presence.
Let Garlan depend on him little by little.
Let yourself become an existence like air to Garlan.
He wanted Garlan to never leave him again—just like him.
No matter how long it takes.
…
Heimos leaned over, and his kiss fell softly on the face of the boy below him.
First the forehead, then the corners of the eyes, the tip of the nose, and the side cheeks.
Finally, he gently kissed Garlan's lips.
What a stubborn guy.
Garlan thought so, but did not avoid Heimos's kiss.
He closed his eyes.
For the first time, they felt the unbelievably soft touch on each other's lips.
This time the kiss was not warm, just like the touch of a dragonfly, and it was gone.
Instead, it made Garlan's heart beat slightly.
Feeling that Heimos had raised his head and left, Garlan opened his eyes and looked at the flowers on the ground beside him, he couldn't help but feel amused.
"How on earth did you come up with these flowers?"
he asked in confusion,
"Do you think I'd like flowers? Seriously, I don't like the environment."
It could even be said to be disgusting.
Heimos frowned.
"I asked Fataya, and she said it would be exciting."
Is Fataya lying to him
She shouldn't have the guts.
"Fataya? You asked a woman for advice on how to get my heart pumping?"
Garlan raised his hand and hammered Heimos's chest, his eyes full of 'Are you stupid'.
Huymos: "..."
He suddenly remembered the fact that 'Fataya is a woman'.
During this time, he completely regarded her as his subordinate and completely forgot her gender.
After a little silence, Heimos felt that he should not be so stupid.
Maybe it's because of... concern is chaos.
Worrying about someone's gains and losses led him to make such a stupid decision eagerly and hastily.
"How about that?"
Heimos took Garlan's hand and put it to his lips.
"Soon, I will triumph."
He kissed the white fingers on his lips, and the corners of his lips smiled.
"Garlan, I will dedicate Kanal to you."
He says,
"When… "
The long and narrow eyes are slightly curved, and the pupils are like golden-red gems flashing with a magnificent luster.
Heimos lowered his head, his lips close to the ear tips of the boy below him.
With a warm breath, his low voice rang in Garland's ears.
"My Majesty, I implore you to have mercy on me."
…
…
After a moment of silence, Garlan finally spoke.
"… Heimos."
"Um?"
"I said that you are not allowed to speak in my ear in such a tone."
The voice of Garlan, whose cheeks were uncontrollably hot, was almost choked out by clenched teeth.
"Also, speak to me!"
What a pleading, what a pity, what the hell!
Do you think you are the concubine of the harem!