[The Twilight Saga·Carlyle] Hidden God

When Edmund woke up again, the rain had stopped. ——Of course, he didn't open his eyes, and he could make such a guess only because his ears didn't hear the sound of rain outside the window.

As expected, he didn't lie on the old branch or fall down and lie in the dirt. ——There was a big soft bed under him, and the quilt was dry and warm, almost covering all his bones.

The surroundings are very quiet, except for his breathing, there is only a slight sound, which seems to be the sound of pages being turned.

It appears he has arrived home.

The boy turned the gears in his mind slowly, trying to remember what happened yesterday. ——He was carried back so unconsciously?

Very well, this is the first time in my life that I "run away from home" has come to an end. ——There is no "big noise" described in the movie novel, he just slept outside for a while, and then was painted with "THEEND" heavily by the vampire at home with a quill.

Edmund lightly shook his throbbing head due to heat, causing the wet towel that was originally on his forehead to slide down from the right side of his face and land on the pillow.

"Ed, are you awake?" Carlisle, who was reading a book by the side, immediately reached out and put the towel on the boy's forehead again, turned sideways and bent down, and approached the boy's slightly red cheeks due to the heat.

Edmund decided to continue pretending to be asleep. ——He didn't want to "wake up" when he didn't know the situation. God knows whether Carlisle was angry or not.

So, the blond vampire, who had waited for a long time but failed to get any other response from the boy, sighed.

He took off the towel that had just been placed on the other person's forehead and threw it into the basin beside the bed, gently lifted a corner of the quilt and quickly got into the bed.

Before Edmund could react, he was pulled into the arms of the vampire. ——The forehead was firmly pressed against the smooth and cold chest of the other party.

Wait, smooth?

Was Carlisle naked? !

The boy opened his eyes suddenly.

Naturally, the first thing that catches the eye is the pale and strong chest of the vampire. ——Carlisle didn't take off his clothes, he just unbuttoned all the buttons on his shirt, revealing a good figure that Edmund envied and hated.

It has to be said that this kind of figure that looks thin and fleshy when undressed is more suitable for the gentle and elegant Carlisle, and it is also more suitable for boys' aesthetics. —It's a little exaggerated like Emmett's, but it's okay, Rosalie likes it.

"It feels good to touch?" Carlisle's voice came from the top of his head, and he couldn't hear what emotion he was feeling now.

"...It's okay." Edmund said bravely. ——He didn't know why, so he suddenly raised his hand to touch it, um, it should be because of the fever in his head.

Carlisle laughed when he heard this, and stretched out his hand to grab the boy who was about to shrink completely under the bed.

"What are you hiding from? I won't eat you again."

"You'll kill me." Edmund muttered, his eyes sweeping back and forth on the dark blue curtain.

"really?"

"real."

"Then you're dead." Carlisle turned over and pressed the boy under the blanket firmly. "Look at me, Edmund."

"No."

"open one's eyes."

"I refuse.—You go to the hospital, I don't want to see you."

Carlisle's eyes darkened, but he didn't get up.

"You've been messing around all night, Ed," the blond vampire said softly, "so I think it's time to calm down."

"All night? Why don't I have any memory?"

"...you scolded me badly." Carlisle combed Edmund's slightly long hair at the sideburns, and then began to try to sum up what the other party scolded him the night before, "You said that I like the new and dislike the old, messing with flowers and grass , a beast in clothes... well, it seems that there is still a 'brain sick'?"

The boy twitched his lips. —Help, he was about to laugh.Did you really scold Carlisle like that?

"After you quieted down, I was taught a lesson by Esme."

"She really taught you a lesson?"

"Well.—Because you were crying so badly."

"... How miserable is it?"

"Emmett says it's kind of like the noise a pig is slaughtered."

"..."

Carlisle chuckled again.

"...I'm sorry. I'll explain to my family later." Edmund said almost collapsed, "I don't know what happened to me yesterday."

"You just don't like me paying attention to other people."

"what?"

"You don't like me paying too much attention to people who don't matter. You told me everything last night." Carlisle blinked, "You said you were afraid that I would bring that girl back, Afraid that I am too good to others, afraid that I will ignore you because of it."

"...You'd better let me die."

"... Anyway, it's my responsibility." The blond vampire pretended not to hear what he said just now, lowered his head slightly, and rested his forehead on the boy's protruding collarbone, "But I still want to Let me tell you a few things..."

"First: I didn't notice your existence at that time because the door and windows of the ward were closed at that time, which cut off the smell from the outside. And there were various machines operating in the room, which sounded a bit noisy to me. So I didn't notice anyone approaching outside."

"Second: The lunch box Esme sent is in my office. I told you to wait there to urge you to eat on time."

"Third: I have been looking for you since I found out that you left the hospital, but I can't smell anything, I can't get through to you when I call you, and you don't reply to text messages. Of course, it turned out that your phone broke after it got flooded. It's gone...Edward and Alice's abilities can't capture you either.—You seem to have disappeared. And it wasn't until ten o'clock in the middle of the night that I found you curled up on a branch, burning in a daze of."

"Fourth: It never occurred to me to bring that girl home.—I've said it before, Ed. You're special and one of a kind."

"I want you, Edmund Cullen."

The sun-like eyes of the vampire are like stars, so beautiful that it cannot be described by any existing words. ——Such a deep feeling can almost suck the whole boy in front of him, and then lock it firmly.

At that moment, Edmund didn't realize that his body was completely out of the control of the brain. ——He narrowed his eyes, dazedly stretched out his arms and put them on Carlisle's slightly cool shoulders, raised his head slightly, and kissed the other's beautiful lips.

Soft. ——Why are the lips of vampires soft?Shouldn't it be as hard as a wall?

This was the boy's first thought after forcibly kissing his parents. ——Yes, he actually didn't think about why he suddenly reacted like this.

He forgot that the house was full of vampires with excellent hearing, and he even forgot that Edward Cullen, who could read minds, was studying classical literature in the attic. Seeing the scene in the house now... Of course, these are not the point now, because Edmund doesn't care what other people think at this time.

The half-breed boy held the back of Carlisle's head tightly like a hungry little animal, and licked the other's lips hurriedly, as if there was something delicious on it.

not enough. — and want more.

Edmund turned over, jumped out of the bed, and pressed Carlisle hard under him.

It was beyond Carlisle's expectation that things would develop like this. ——Just 3 minutes ago, he had just been deprived of the first real kiss in his life (ghost birth?) by the youngest child in the family.And 3 minutes later, the other party was like a normal person lying on his chest and sleeping like a pig.

If he hadn't heard the boy's whisper, he would have mistakenly thought that the boy was out of his mind.

"I think I may be in love with you, Carlisle."

It feels like a dream.

Carlisle sighed, raised his hands around Edmund's waist, wrapped him up in a quilt, and only showed a furry head.

What would happen if he told the boy that he closed the door of the ward on purpose?

"I'm sorry, Ed." The handsome blond vampire touched the boy's jet-like hair distressedly. "I will make it up to you."

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The next morning, Edmund appeared in the living room while holding the stairs, looking a little absent-minded.

Carlisle went to the hospital, and the "children" in the family went to school, so the living room seemed a little empty at this time. ——At this moment, he and Esme, who was on vacation, were left in the huge three-story villa.

"Ah, Ed." Esme, who smelled the boy's scent, leaned out of the kitchen and said with a gentle smile, "Why did you come down? I said I'll serve you breakfast later. .”

"Well...it's okay, I don't think I can lie in bed all day, it's better to come down and eat."

Esme rubbed the boy's hair, raised her head and kissed the boy's flushed cheek.

"Thanks, Esme," muttered Edmund.

"Cheer up, lad.—what would you like this morning? Grilled fish? Toast? Bacon? Ham? Cream of onion soup?"

"I want to eat." The boy babbled, "I'm so hungry."

"Okay, but Carlisle says you can't eat so much that you accumulate food."

"He's right.—Do you need my help?" Edmund leaned over curiously, watching Esme put the pan on the stove and pour some cooking oil into it.

"No, I think you should sit down and rest." Esme looked lovingly at the blue-eyed boy who was still pale, "Maybe you can help me look at the soup?"

"Of course." Edmund pulled away the chair by the dining table, leaned on the back of the chair with folded arms, tilted his head and quietly watched the blue flames under the pottery pot. ——so well-behaved that she looks like a china doll in a shop window.

Mixed races are truly an amazing race. ——They always choose among many genes and combine many advantages of both parents.That's why they are usually smarter and look very delicate.

It's nothing more than the fact that the boy in the family is so attractive. ——Even though Edward, who is a vampire, acts as a "bodyguard" by the side, the students in the school are still keen to invite Edmund to participate in various activities and take pleasure in it.

Ten minutes later, Esme placed a sumptuous Western-style breakfast on the white dining table, making the boy's eyes glisten with greed. - He ate them all in barely 10 minutes, amazingly fast.

"Suddenly I don't want to be a vampire, Esme!—vampires don't get such good food!"

"We'll respect your choice anyway, dear.—but I don't think you can refuse to be a vampire just because you want to eat. It's too cruel for Carlisle, isn't it?"

"Carlisle?" Why bring up Carlisle alone?Isn't that weird?

"Carlisle loves you very much, Ed." Esme said without hesitation. ——Although she knows that it may be too straightforward to say this, but this is indeed the best way to interpret it.Otherwise, the big boy who was spoiled by Carlisle might have avoided this all his life. "He would rather sacrifice everything for you."

"Hmm. I know." Edmund narrowed his eyes and showed a warm smile, as if he didn't understand the meaning of the other's words, "Carlisle is the best father in the world."

"He is indeed a perfect parent.—but that's not what I mean, Ed." Esme said patiently, spreading his hands, "Carlisle chose you to be his partner.—he loves you. "

The author has something to say: This is today's update~~~Please eat~~~

Cough, Katie's first kiss was taken away by the children in the family in such a muddle-headed way, hahahaha, help me so much I want to laugh. (well, I'm already laughing)

There is a bit of a problem with the division of chapters in the last few chapters--I feel that I always get stuck, so let's look at it like this first 23333333 and then find time to fix it...

PS: There is about one more chapter?two chapters?We are going to be together, are you happy?

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