Time Miko

The morning sunlight penetrated the curtains and entered the house, dispelling the darkness in the room.

Connor opened his eyes, and followed the raised shape of the quilt beside him to see the head buried in the pillow.

Tim hadn't woken up yet, and Connor was both worried and looking forward to it.

He didn't know if Tim was wide awake or if last night was just another bout of sobriety.

Looking at the light from the window, Connor sighed and got up to prepare breakfast.

When the slight knock of the bedroom door was heard, confirming that Connor had left, Tim's eyes, which had been closed all the time, suddenly opened.

A blush slowly crept up on some pale faces.

[Oh my god! !What did he do? ? !What if you don't know what you said? 】

The memory of last night is almost like something engraved in his mind, even if he doesn't think about it, it keeps playing back and forth in the memory again and again.

He clearly remembered how Connor's hand touched him gently, and also clearly remembered every detail, and Connor whispered in his ear.

More and more memories came back, and Tim felt that not only his face, but his whole body was red at the moment.

The sound of the door being pushed open again made Tim's uncontrollable heartbeat stop suddenly.

Connor walked towards the bed with light footsteps, and something was placed on the bedside table. Tim, who closed his eyes tightly, felt that his hearing had evolved to the level of super hearing.

He could even picture Connor sitting on the edge of the bed looking at him.

Connor sat on the edge of the bed and looked at the still asleep man, not sure if he should wake Tim.

There's nothing worse than waking Tim up only to find out that Tim's memory has returned to confusion.

"..Tim"

Without any hope, I could only softly call that name.

Tim heard the indecisive cry, and he wasn't ready, didn't know what to do with Connor, so all he could do was wrap himself up tighter and shove his head into the pillow buried deeper.

A pair of strong arms blocked his self-evasion behavior. Connor forcefully dug Tim out of the quilt, looked directly into Tim's blue eyes, and hugged him tightly in his arms. inside:

"............Very good"

The words of relief from his heart cut off all of Tim's uneasiness and embarrassment, letting Connor's arms strangle him made him feel a little painful.

The hungry stomach made an untimely cooing sound, reminding the two of them.

"...you're hungry, let's eat some porridge first. I learned how to make some Chinese porridge, which is very suitable for patients. Try it and see if it suits your appetite."

Connor picked up the bowl of porridge on the bedside table, dug a spoon and fed it to Tim's mouth. A smell of food spread in his nostrils, and Tim's stomach growled even louder.

After opening his mouth to eat, the food comforted the hungry intestines with its full aroma and temperature.

"..tasty.."

...........................................

After breakfast, Tim and Connor had a little fight over something like a shower.

"Tim, you can't even stand upright in your current physical condition, don't be so stubborn, okay?"

"..I can wash myself.."

Tim persisted.

"...Okay, then don't soak for too long, call me if you feel uncomfortable"

Connor, who couldn't hold back Tim, took a step back.

After Connor left, Tim slowly got out of the bathtub, glanced at the closed bathroom door, and then moved his gaze to the mirror on the wall.

The figure reflected in the mirror, with a pale complexion, pinpricks that haven't subsided on the thin arms, messy hair plastered on the face, ribs are clearly visible, just like a:

"It's bad enough, it's almost like a drug addict..."

Recalling the enthusiasm last night, Tim felt his heart beating uncontrollably again:

"...Connor can also have desires for this kind of body......"

Burying his face in the water, Tim does pointless bubbling, as if it will make him forget that it was this body last night, driving Connor crazy... …

"..mention...tim...mention..."

Anxious shouts brought Tim back to consciousness, and Connor's anxious expression blocked all of Tim's questions.

"How do you feel? Is there any discomfort? I really shouldn't let you take a bath alone"

Connor blamed himself. If he hadn't found out in time, Tim might have drowned in the bathtub.

After carefully examining Tim from head to toe with the observation deck's medical testing equipment, Connor heaved a sigh of relief. There was nothing serious, and he discovered it in time.

"...I slept all day?"

Looking at the darkened sky outside the window, if his memory is coherent, he remembered that it was still morning when he took a bath.

"Well...you're too weak, here, let's have some dinner first"

Connor turned on the TV, and Tim and Tim watched TV while eating dinner.

"...Connor, where is this place?"

Tim is not familiar with the layout of the houses here and the scenery seen through the windows, but the TV shows the TV stations he is familiar with, which makes Tim a little strange.

"Hmm... I don't know how to explain it. All in all, this is a space created by Antana. I'll show you something after eating."

"Antana manufacturing space?"

"Hmm....I'm not sure if it's manufactured"

The two chatted one after another, talking about the things that happened when Tim was unconscious...

After dinner, Connor wrapped Tim tightly with a quilt, and took him to fly towards the sky.

"Tim, look at that"

".. blue.. moon?"

Tim was a little surprised by Connor's behavior. They were not the kind of girls who liked romance. Although the color was very strange, it was a bit strange that Connor would deliberately fly him into the sky to see.

"Looking carefully"

Connor put Tim's farsighted mask on his face and said.

Hearing what Connor said, Tim carefully looked at the blue full moon again. With the help of the farsightedness function of the mask, Tim looked at the familiar outlines on the blue moon...

"...Earth??!"

"Yes, I found out when I first came here, this space may not be on Earth"

".. Connor, can you fly back from here?"

"No, this is the highest position I can fly to. No matter how I fly up, I can't fly higher."

"....What are those?"

Tim looked down and saw the endless vegetation.

"It's a flower. I've never seen a flower before. It's a pity that it will wither after summer, but I have taken photos and saved them on the computer. They are very beautiful and fragrant. The smell of flowers may also have the effect of calming and sleeping, but now with the After the flowers wither, there is no smell..."

Connor said with some regret, those flowers are really beautiful and very fragrant, if he can, he really wants Tim to see the real flowers too.

Tim leaned in Connor's arms and looked at the round blue full moon above his head. A sense of drowsiness hit him, he couldn't help opening his mouth and taking a breath, his eyelids seemed to be glued together...

"Are you tired?"

Connor's voice seemed to come from far away, it shouldn't be, he has slept all day.

It must be because this is the space created by Antana, so he can't stop being sleepy...

Well, it must be because of this......