About Ring—
An active attempt to hold hands was on a raucous park lawn on a Presidents Day.
There were screaming children running around, the scent of chocolate and soda filled the air, and the sunlight reflected on the crowded colorful balloons, as if even the light was tinged with syrup.
Munster hid his tail under a soft camel-colored blanket that he and Rand had picked up at a crafting workshop.
Standing in the shade of a tree and watching the scene with Rand.
Housewives with children and their young daughters were always looking uncontrollably in the direction of Munster - a man of breathtaking beauty even in a wheelchair.
Munster was a little uncomfortable with their probing, or some provocative glances.
A few minutes later, a bold woman came over.
She was about 130 cm tall, rickety, with a candy-ball-like hair tie in her sparse brown hair, cheeks as red as apples, and beautiful green eyes.
She stood in front of Munster, raised her head, and looked at him fixedly.
Munster felt his heart beating a little faster, and he remembered a child watching him a long time ago.
What did she call it
Oh yes.
Ugly.
Just thinking about that word made Munster feel that the long-lost heartbreak was coming back again. He turned his head and glanced at Rand, the black-haired human man was no longer young, and there was a thin line at the corner of his eyes. The wrinkles - but still look warm and lovely.
He smiled at Munster as if he was amused.
Munster couldn't hold back and smiled.
The young lady stared blankly at the man who was as handsome as an angel after laughing, and after a while, made a request in that sweet and crisp voice.
"I, can I marry you?"
…
Munster was stunned.
Rand burst into laughter behind him.
And his beloved little monster panicked at the second marriage proposal in his life.
"No... oh, sorry, I meant..."
"he is already married."
Rand leaned down from behind him, grabbed its hand, and said to the girl.
"He married me."
He added.
On their hands, two rings were placed on their ring fingers.
Under the sunlight, the simple and unpretentious ring reflects a dazzling light.
About Kiss—
Rand found that Munster's ear tips were probably the most sensitive parts of his body.
When the monster wrapped his tail around him and demanded him endlessly, as long as Rand touched the tip of its ear with his lips, he could see its thorns open in an instant, and the thorns opened. The membrane in between will emerge magnificent colors due to the extreme excitement - blue, green and purple alternating with each other.
He thought it was very cute.
"Hey Rand, this is cheating!"
Munster stood up on his waist.
There was a moist sheen on the underside of her eyes.
Rand winked at it.
Munster covered his ears with his hands, then fell down and nibbled on Rand's chin.
Rand's body suddenly became extraordinarily soft.
He stretched his arms around Munster's shoulders and couldn't help kissing his ear again.
"It's not cheating, it's just kissing."
Rand said.
About Watching Movies—
Before Vincent walked into the cabin, he heard hilarious laughter from inside—combined with vulgar electronic sound effects, some comical dialogue.
He paused for a moment, then took a deep breath.
This is to ease the pain that has surfaced within him.
When he opened the door, he saw Rand and Munster.
Rand, who should have been well-educated and elegant, his younger brother, at this time, was reclining on the sofa in the cabin like a most authentic American.
(Oh, there's still a hint of Sievers grace in Rand's pose, Vincent thought.)
What made Vincent unbearable was another creature on the sofa.
Munster was lying on his back like a paralyzed dog on the other end of the sofa, his long, boring tail tucked on the sofa, entangling Rand's calf on one foot and the ankle of the other.
A large tub of caramel-smelling popcorn sat firmly on its belly, and the horribly cheap food was shaking up and down with its wild laughter.
And Rand's eyes stayed on the projector opposite the sofa, he was also laughing, and then he reached out to his mouth from the basin on Munster's belly.
On his other hand, there are beers and leftover pizza boxes.
…
Vincent couldn't understand why things ended up like this.
This horrible way of life: popcorn, pulp comedy movies, beer, pizza, and monsters with tails…
It's just a nightmare.
He walked towards them, with an icy, serpent-like darkness.
However, at this moment, Rand looked up and saw him.
"Vincent!"
His voice was a little hoarse from the laughter, and there were tears in the corners of his eyes.
"Uh... do you want to watch a movie together? It's really funny... of course if you..."
With a hint of fright, Rand climbed up from the sofa with difficulty. After looking down at the somewhat messy sofa, Rand's face was a little red, but he still quickly patted the food scraps on the sofa, and brought them with him. Said to Vincent with a little stiffness.
Vincent blinked.
After a while, with the same cold breath, he sat upright and graceful on the other side of Rand.
One must admit that the movie was better than he thought.
Also, the popcorn tasted better than he thought.
… Also, Munster was more annoying than he thought.
About discussing topics about pets—
"Vincent?"
Rand stuck his head out from behind the door in embarrassment, then looked at Vincent.
Vincent's eyes lifted from behind the report, his sharp gaze piercing the fragile dry smile propped up in front of Rand's face.
"Tell me why you came to talk to me now."
Vincent said coldly.
"Uh... I just... "
Rand looked very stiff.
"If it's about the dolphin, you can shut up."
Vincent interrupted him.
From behind Rand came an uncontrollable low voice full of disappointment.
… After Vincent heard that voice, his face suddenly became more terrifying.
A few days ago, they inadvertently rescued a dolphin tangled in plastic waste. Out of kindness, Rand and Munster helped it regain its freedom, and also helped it heal some wounds...
Rand had no idea what the dolphin was thinking. Anyway, from that day onwards, the dolphin was always visible near their boat... Even if it swam to the point of exhaustion in chasing the boat, it stubbornly tried to follow them.
At this time, Rand made a very wrong feeding on it.
The dolphin sticks to them even tighter.
When Rand discovered that the camera he had accidentally dropped into the water one day was quickly pushed out of the water by the gray dolphin—he realized something was going on.
This dolphin is very clearly attached to them.
To make matters worse, Munster was also intrigued by it.
With some occasional competition and low-level play, like a human with pets, Munster seems a lot more cheerful than before... and more willing to swim fast in the water.
A few days later, Rand was pleasantly surprised to find that Munster's belly was shrinking because he ate too much pizza, which shook him, who had been hesitant to own a dolphin as a pet.
Of course, his proposal was categorically rejected by Vincent.
"Wild animals should not live with humans."
he said.
"Also, we already have a stupid enough, low-grade and bulky pet in the house - I'm not going to allow another one on this boat and in the vicinity of this boat."
Rand was a little worried that Munster would be annoyed by Vinson's remarks.
But this time, Munster's answer succeeded in causing Vincent to break the pen in his hand.
"I'm not a Rand pet!"
It shouted at Vincent tremblingly.
"I'm Rand's dog!"
…
Faced with Vincent's terrifying expression, Rand had to take a step back.
"Vincent... I can explain..."
he said weakly.
About Drunk
Vincent was drunk.
Rand is sure of this.
If he wasn't drunk, it wouldn't be possible for him to...
Of course, even when he was drunk, he still maintained a decent demeanor, and there was no shouting or gaffe like other drunks Rand had seen.
Apart from some unusual silence and stunnedness, from the outside, he can be described as business as usual.
"Vincent, I'll take you to your room to stay."
Rand smiled wryly and looked at the wine bottle by Vincent's hand, then walked over and erected his brother's body.
Vincent was thinner than he thought.
This made Rand feel an indescribable anguish, as if his heart was being squeezed by something.
However, at this moment, a subtle whisper came from Rand's ear.
"what?"
Rand opened his eyes in surprise, then turned his head.
He doubted his ears more than ever.
And Vincent put his face on Rand's shoulder with a blushing face, and showed him a gentle smile that would never be possible in his life when he was awake.
“…I… feel very happy now.”
Vincent said to Rand, with sincerity without any pretense in his tone.
"I think... my home is finally back."
Drunkly, he stretched out a finger, pointed to himself, and then to Rand... Finally, after hesitating for a moment, he pointed to Munster, who was also talking about drunkenness in the corner.
"You, I... he... my home."
"I wish... time... never stops at this moment."
Vincent muttered vaguely.
The way he laughs now is a bit like when he was very young.
Just like when he was a teenager.
That is a happy smile.