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For a while, Captain America stood in the same position without showing any reaction.

When Jarod took the initiative to hug him, his brain froze, let alone an unexpected kiss that followed.Although it was as light as tulle, it would not be felt if one was not careful, but even so, it was like a bomb had been dropped in his mind, almost blowing away all existing rationality.

Just now, what happened?

He reached out his hand mechanically and touched the place Jarod touched, then lowered his head mechanically to look at his fingertips.Steve was stunned, but his body honestly reacted most instinctively. The blush spread from his cheeks to the roots of his ears, like a shy child who was at a loss. Mr. Elf couldn't help but smile.

How can he be so cute.

Almost dying of laughter at his textbook-like innocent reaction, Jarod suddenly became playful again, reached out and pressed the back of Steve's head, and kissed him on the forehead again.

The person in his arms suddenly turned red again.

"You're making me think you're as virgin as they say, Steve."

Let go, step back and admire your masterpiece.Mr. Elf crossed his arms leisurely and looked him up and down for a while, only to find that the corners of Captain America's lips were hemmed and hewed, and his expression suddenly became a little wrong: "Wait, are you really?"

"...I don't think it's a bad thing."

There is probably some bottoming out mode. After the extreme ignorance, the reaction is generally faster than before.After the heat that did not belong to him left, Steve finally recovered from the dead state as if he had been frozen suddenly, his cheeks were still flushed, but he fought back neatly: "Besides, with you here, I am very happy." Soon it won't be."

"..."

Eyelids twitched, and Garrod stared at him.

He also stared back uncompromisingly.

Then, the blushing person becomes two.

"So, have we reached a consensus?"

They looked at each other silently, but couldn't bear to take their eyes off each other.After being silent for a long while, Steve Rogers finally moved, and imitated Garald's appearance just now, spreading his arms, and pulling the distance between the two to zero again.

"No."

Although the mouth said no, but the body was very honest.Garald just stood there, not intending to hide at all. He even turned his body slightly and changed his posture so that the opponent's pectoral muscles would not stick to his chest all the time.

Resting his chin comfortably on the elf's shoulder, Steve couldn't help squinting.

"It doesn't matter if you don't, just kiss me one more time and we'll start over."

"...What if it is achieved?"

"Then celebrate and let me kiss you once."

"..."

Hiding behind the curtain, Jimmy silently covered the eyes of Peter Parker beside him.

So, at the end of the day, when Garald finally remembered that he was still at work, his hard-working colleagues had basically finished their work.

After Jimmy's silent accusation, Mr. Elf, who took over the remaining orders and finally pulled himself out of Captain America's arms, couldn't help coughing lightly, with an extremely embarrassed expression, he opened the curtain and went into the workshop , and resolutely blocked the big golden retriever who was trying to follow in.

"It's your fault if I don't get off work at five o'clock."

He counted the backlog of orders in his hand, including the biscuits that Hawkeye clamored for.Garald grabbed a piece of scone and stuffed it into Steve's mouth, then put on his apron, and went into the back kitchen without looking back: "Anyway, you've been waiting for so long, just keep waiting."

"Okay."

After chewing the snack in his mouth, Steve nodded without hesitation, and before turning around, he didn't forget to say to the closed curtain in front of him: "If you are too tired, don't do it, Clint doesn't want to eat biscuits." nothing."

"..."

Far away in the musty Avengers Tower, Hawkeye suddenly sneezed.

Wiping the spotless counter with a rag, Peter silently felt sorry for his future teammate.

However, although the time is a bit tight, Garrod's speed of processing orders is still beyond the reach of his colleagues.After all, he can be regarded as the signboard of this store, whether it is his face or craftsmanship, he is very popular, and there will be the same number of new and old customers who come here every day.And from the very beginning when he was in a hurry and often worked overtime, to the current situation where no matter how much can be completed before the end of get off work, Jialuode has spent a lot of time, at least he is very serious.And for an elf who is nearly long live, there are not many things that he can take seriously at this time.

If one day he stops working here, he will probably miss it a little bit.

Think so.After nailing the last order to the completed board, Mr. Elf walked out of the workshop with the box in hand, handed them all over to the little spider who was about to leave work, and asked him to go home directly after delivering them.

"Already done?"

Sitting at the table swiping the phone.Seeing Garald come out, Steve stuffed his phone into his pocket, got up and greeted him: "Are you tired now?"

"It's okay." He took off his apron and threw it on the counter.Mr. Elf shrugged, picked up his backpack, and turned to greet Jimmy: "Remember to close the door."

"Come on, let's go."

Having had enough of being stuffed with dog food, Jimmy waved his hand and drove people away without hesitation: "Next time you plan to take your boyfriend to work, don't use it. "

Garrod: ...

He really wanted to explain to him that they didn't have this kind of relationship yet, but when he thought about what the two of them did in the shop that afternoon, Garald felt that he really couldn't say that.On the contrary, Steve, as if he didn't feel anything wrong at all, nodded to Jimmy without blushing or panting.

"It's okay, today was just an accident." The captain's expression was extremely serious: "Next time I can sit outside the store and wait for him."

"..."

Jimmy rolled his eyes at the ceiling hopelessly.

Covering his mouth, Peter Parker, who was moving towards the store door, paused and took bigger steps.

"Okay, let's go."

After adjusting the shoulder straps of the backpack, Jialuo pulled Steve's clothes.And the other party didn't have any opinion about it, turned around with his strength, opened the door and walked out while talking.The wind blowing from outside the store faintly brought the voices of the two people who were at a distance, intertwined with the crisp wind chime, although it quickly disappeared at the corner of the street, it left a lingering sweetness in the air. echo.

...the relationship is quite good.

Glancing at their receding figures, under the somewhat dim light, the only person left in the store was silent for a while, then suddenly laughed.His expression also changed from gentle and harmless to a gloomy one visible to the naked eye. With the slight coldness flashing in his eyes, for a moment, it was hard to recognize what his original appearance should be.

He took out a black communication device from his pocket and hung it on his right ear.Jimmy pressed the switch, and with a crackling electric current, the voice he wanted to hear came from the channel.

"Attention, the target has already walked out of area B, let the teams get ready." With a terrifying sneer at the corner of his mouth, he looked in the direction where the two disappeared, and said this.

"..."

I don't know what was said on the other end of the channel, but his expression changed, but he still insisted: "I know, but there is no need to change the plan, just send some more people to stop Captain America."

"..."

"As ordered. - Hail Hydra."

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Walk out of the store, turn a corner, and come to the crowded main road in New York.

In order not to expose his identity and attract some too enthusiastic trouble, Steve has already donned a baseball cap and glasses as a disguise in the store.And Garald doesn't need to be so troublesome. Although he is now a half-member of the Avengers and just made headlines on social networks in the afternoon, there are still very few people who know him in a short period of time. In peacetime, I sighed with emotion at his too good-looking face, whistled a few times, or stopped him to ask for a phone number.

But today, with a big guy who is not easily messed with at first sight, the number of passers-by who want to strike up a conversation with Jialuo has dropped a lot.Even if there were one or two, they were scared away by Steve's silent gaze.Although sneak peekers still emerge in endlessly, these are just fluffy little troubles. At least, Mr. Elf doesn't care much about them.

However, just because he doesn't care doesn't mean that some people have no complaints about it.

"...I really want to find a box to put you in."

He murmured such a sentence in a low voice, and the tail sound was scattered in the noisy whistle and advertisements on the street, and even the elves with ten times the hearing could only vaguely capture a little bit.Garrod turned his head and looked at Captain America, who was always looking forward and pretending to be pretty, but found that he seemed to be still pulling on his sleeve, so he let go of his hand immediately.

"I seem to have heard what you said?" Raising his eyebrows, he asked with some doubts: "Because I wrinkled your clothes?"

"No."

The moment Jarod let go, he quickly grabbed his hand and held his hand in his own.Steve's face was flushed, and he rubbed his right hand up embarrassingly, leaving his palm to pinch the elf's sleeve.Paused for a while, but then carefully rubbed back, fingertips touched the warm skin on the back of his hand again.

Garrod: ...

Aren't you very capable when you verbally tease me?What are you talking about now?

Almost amused by this guy.Mr. Elf sighed slightly, didn't speak, and didn't pull his hand away, but slowly shook it back.

The air seemed to be quiet all of a sudden.

The noisy voices of people on the street, the whistling of vehicles passing by, and even the sound of music from every store gradually faded away from them.The whole world is covered by the water curtain, turning into a blurred falsehood, and only each other is the reality that is within reach.

Garrod's ears turned slightly red.

Steve also lowered his head and curled the corners of his mouth.

The two of them walked for a while on the street openly and aboveboard, and could almost feel each other's heartbeat from under their touching skin.However, after a while, when the blowing evening wind finally cooled down some hot cheeks again, Mr. Elf suddenly realized another problem.

"Where's the biscuit box you gave Barton?"

Glancing at his own paw in his right hand, and silently looking at his empty left hand, Jialuode paused: "Didn't you take it?"

"No." Following the elf and stopping, Steve turned his head to look at him: "I'll send Peter back to the mansion first."

"Ah? Why? Didn't we just send it off?"

Confused by his words, Jialuode asked subconsciously, but suddenly realized that the road they are taking now is different from the usual one: "So we don't go back now?"

"If you want to go back, we will go back."

Steve sighed:

"But before that, since it's just the two of us, should we do something else?"

"The kind of thing done between two people, you know what I mean."