[American Entertainment] The road to becoming a god

5 minutes ago Gaspar came to the warehouse to pick up the color strips, and Leonardo followed him in the name of helping him carry them. Now they entangled and rolled to the dirty table that had been placed for many years. Color bars scattered all over the floor.

If we continue, I am afraid that half an hour will not be enough.

"Okay, okay, get up." Gaspar pushed Leonardo's shoulders, and he tried hard to get his gradually feeling body back to normal, "We have to go back."

"No." Leonardo said vaguely, firmly, "They can wait."

"Someone will come before us, do you want them to see?" Gaspar pushed Leonardo twice, and then pulled up the collar he had dropped, "And it's cold here, You can't wait until the stove comes up."

"I don't want to wait a minute."

If it was the usual Gaspar, maybe he would have obeyed him, but today is different.Today is Christmas Eve, and as the host, he has to arrange everything in order to give everyone a good holiday experience.And this definitely doesn't include sneaking up with someone in a cold warehouse without a stove, and risking being discovered.

Gaspar decisively dispelled the enjoyment in his heart and gave Leonardo an ultimatum.

"—I say for the last time, Leo, get up."

Leonardo was still clutching at the shirttail inside his coat, trying to attack from there.

"No." He gave his answer.

I'm sorry then.

After apologizing in his heart, Gaspar calmly gave Leonardo a kick, then watched him squat down in pain, and calmly patted his clothes to stand up.

"I warned you," he said without mercy, "now we go back, with these stripes, and you get dressed."

Leonardo looked at Gaspar with a wondrous, mostly sweet and a little bit resentful look, his eyes wrapped in a gleam.

This is not surprising, no one can remain calm after being beaten hard in the lower body, men and women are the same.

"What are you looking at, let's go." Gaspar put on his coat and picked up half of the colored stripes, then tilted his head to signal Leonardo, "Follow."

However, the moment he turned around, Leonardo stood up quickly, and then he grabbed Gasper by the collar of his coat, dragged him back, and threw him onto the half-person high cabinet.

"You heartless little thing," he gritted his teeth and said in Gaspar's ear, "you always come to me when you're in a bad mood, and then throw me aside when you're good, what am I, yours Human Body Massage|Is it great?"

Gaspar frowned in pain, and then frowned tightly because of Leonardo's words.

"Don't talk like you are my abandoned lover, we are not in that kind of relationship." The pain made him say meanly, "I've already given in too much, what else do you want?"

Immediately afterwards, Gaspar raised the hypocritical corner of his mouth again: "Don't tell me fairy tales, I'm already past that age."

"You don't know what I want at all, do you?" Leonardo rubbed the tip of his nose with Gaspar affectionately and said.

"I only slept with you once when I was in a bad mood," Gaspar said mercilessly. "If you want to continue, get off of me. If you obey, maybe I will I'll invite you to my room—"

He tries to tame him the Pavlovian way, giving him a little favor when he does the right thing.

"—Let's watch "Star Wars" or something together." Gaspar finished the sentence, "I still have your lightsaber for you."

"Sounds good." Leonardo made a satisfied voice, but in the next second, he turned around and buried his head, the broken hair on the top of his head scratched Gaspar's jaw, "Compared with those, I want you to leave Cruise .”

He raised his head, looked at Gaspar with deep blue eyes, and continued, "I miss you looking at me all the time, and wanting you to stay by my side forever and ever."

Leonardo spoke very slowly, like an oath between lovers and the bewitching of a dark druid.

However, Gaspar didn't take that approach, the arc of his mouth turned into a sarcasm: "Are you crazy?"

"I'm serious, believe me, the night you came to see me, I even thought about where we would settle down, how many children we would adopt, and how many dogs we would have," Leonardo said.

For a moment, Gaspar couldn't tell whether he really did that or just made up love words to coax him at this moment.

"That's impossible." Gaspar overturned all imaginations without hesitation, "We're not that close, Leo. Just sleeping once doesn't mean anything."

"No, you're mine. It's meant to be." Leonardo kissed the corner of Gasper's mouth, "You have my presence in your eyes, and—I don't think you refuse us to come again more times .”

He looked at Gaspar's neck, where his mark had previously been.

"I'm going to reconsider the possibility of working with you on a movie now." Gaspar tried again to break free by attacking, but this time he failed, Leonardo blocked all his possibilities, "Go on like this I have no energy tonight."

"That's not right now."

"Are you a bunny in heat, Mr. DiCaprio?" Gaspar was almost furious. "There's no time, I repeat, get up! Otherwise—"

"Otherwise, what are you going to do?" Leonardo asked naively, pressing his voice, "You can't threaten my dear, first declare that if you want to submit our affairs and photos to the newspaper, I completely agree, and all Hollywood knows that you are mine."

[Or I'll punch some holes in your back. ]

There was a sudden sound at the door, and the two people who were entangled were startled, and they looked there.

The door of the warehouse opened at some point, and the cold wind was blowing inside. The sky outside was drowsy, with large flakes of snow floating, forming a stark contrast with the warm and cold inside the warehouse.

Standing against the light at the door was a tall man, holding a revolver in his hand and aiming at Leonardo who was pressing Gaspar on the cabinet.

[Get off him. ]

Something too western happened to him, Gaspar thought vaguely.

It would be more in line with the Western aesthetic if it was a man in a fur coat and riding boots with a pipe hanging from his waist instead of Mr. Hodge in a black trench coat, leather gloves and Chelsea boots with his hair meticulously combed back.

The man elegantly puts on the unilateral glasses.

[Don't make me say that again. ]

……

After 2 minutes, the warehouse was so quiet that even the sound of snow falling could not be heard.

Leonardo and Gaspar stood on both sides. Leonardo seemed to be contemptuous of the behavior of the visitor. He stood there with his arms folded, while Gaspar lowered his head and focused on his toes.

Hodge put away his gun and stood in a triangle with them.

"Tell me what's going on," he asked. "Should I tell him to get out?"

Gaspar raised his head abruptly, and pulled his collar unnaturally, the embarrassment around him was about to overflow.

"No, no," he whispered. "He's here for Christmas."

In order to prevent Hodge from actually doing something to Leonardo (he has that ability) Gaspar lied that he invited Leonardo over for Christmas and acquiesced in their relationship.

Leonardo was very satisfied with this statement, he quietly raised the corners of his mouth.

However, Hodge seemed to have noticed something, he raised an eyebrow: "Obviously, without my permission."

"With all due respect, sir." Leonardo stood up bravely, "You have no right to supervise Gaspar's love life."

At the moment Leonardo's voice fell, Gaspar could feel Hodge's eyes shifting from him to Leonardo.

God—

It's like the kind of bloody TV series at eight o'clock. Because the gentry in the village came home early and saw his youngest daughter messing with a drug dealer on the street in the warehouse, he took a gun in frustration and wanted to drive the boy away.

It's just that Hodge is not a landlord and gentry, Gaspar is not his much-loved youngest daughter, and Leonardo is not a street ruffian who is loved by his youngest daughter.

"I think I have this right." Hodge said, "According to New York State law, teenagers can live independently after the age of 18, and the relationship can only be officially terminated after the age of 21. So, legally, I am still Gaspar-Ku K's father."

"What?" Leonardo was stunned. He never thought that the man in front of him was Gaspar's legal adoptive father.

"I thought," he said, tongue-tied, "I thought--you--er--"

It turned out that this guy was not a rich guy that Gaspar caught and was willing to spend money on him. Leonardo suddenly remembered the hot scandal that broke out on the eve of the release of "Seven Deadly Sins".

Hodge ignored Leonardo, he stepped forward, took Gaspar's hand and walked into the house.

"Wait, wait—" The cold leather made Gaspar tremble uncontrollably, and he staggered two steps.

In the next second, Hodge's strong arm wrapped around Gaspar's waist.

"By the way—" He turned his head slightly and said to Leonardo who was still in a daze, "Not all the newspapers said were false."

Gaspar closed his eyes in despair.

God, take him away.

……

Back in the hall, Gaspar entered another level of indifference.What Leonardo, what Hodge, he no longer thinks about love, anyway, they are not under his control.

The temperature in the living room compared with the temperature outside is like the contrast between the equator and the north and south poles. Gaspar hugged a bunch of color bars, threw them on the ground soullessly and walked in.

Leonardo seemed to be still competing with Hodge behind him, but he pretended he couldn't hear.

"Hey Gasper!" Matt saw Gasper come back and hurriedly put down the teacup in his hand, "You've been gone long enough!"

"Yeah, we're going to grow mushrooms here!" said Ben, standing up too, holding up a bitten cookie, "If Mr. Steward hadn't given us this, I'm afraid we would have I rushed over to find you!"

Thank God there's a taste of normal here, Gaspar thought.

He was surrounded by people with bad thoughts, but there were only these two people, they were like two chirping birds, warm and full of vitality.

"Yeah? What's wrong with you Gasper?"

Matt came to Gasper's side. He had just finished greeting Hodge when he turned his head and noticed the fleeting emotion in the corner of Gasper's eyes. More importantly, Gasper's eyes were foggy, like extremely A sign of tears.

"It's nothing." Gaspar rubbed his face carelessly, "It's been too long outside, and there's no stove in the warehouse."

Ben made a gesture to come over when he heard Matt's inquiry, but Gaspar stopped him.

"It's been too long, we're running out of time." Gaspar picked up the colored strips on the ground and distributed them to everyone in the room. Hang up."

Matt and Ben looked at each other, and now was the opportunity they had been waiting for.

So Matt stopped Gaspar, who was about to leave, and invited him: "Before that, I have to go to the car first. Ben and I prepared a super cool lantern and just forgot to take it out." , I have to pick it up, Gus, do you want to come together?"

Gaspar agreed without thinking.

Rather than spending time with the person he cheated on and the adoptive father he once loved, Gasper prefers to share his personal time with close friends.

Immediately afterwards, Gaspar looked at Ben on the sofa again: "Do you want to be together?"

"No, I have to hang up both of your color bars." Ben waved his hand, "By the way, there are some awesome vinyl discs in the trunk, let's bring them together."

"Okay!"

After Matt gestured to him, he hooked Gaspar's neck and went out with him.

……

After leaving the gate, they came to the other side of the manor under the snow that was getting faster and faster. Just under the eaves, Gaspar's initiative stopped.

Matt looked at Gaspar: "What's wrong?"

Gaspar raised his eyebrows at him: "I should ask you this, you asked me to come out on purpose, what's the matter?"

Matt opened his mouth, and Gaspar was more sensitive than they thought.

"I just want to ask you a little question, which is more—er—private." Matt weighed whether to ask in the car or here, and he chose the latter, "Ben and I both really want to know , but we are worried that you will not be able to answer with Leonardo."

What does it mean?

Gaspar frowned quickly, and his heart rate gradually increased.

Ben and Matt, did they find something?

"What do you mean, is there any question that I can't answer in public?" He decided to try it out by pretending to be stupid, "What do you want to ask?"

Matt approached Gasper mysteriously, wrapping his arms around Gasper's neck like sharing secrets when he was a child, and they were almost touching cheeks.

"What we want to ask is—"

Before Matt could finish his sentence, however, the cell phone in Gaspar's pocket rang.

The mysterious atmosphere dissipated immediately.

"Go ahead." Matt said helplessly.

Gaspar smiled apologetically at him, then pressed the answer button.

"Good afternoon, Gasper, did you interrupt your date?" Jason's teasing voice came from inside.

"A date, nothing—wait a minute, how do you know there's someone around me?" Gaspar reacted hastily, looking around.

Jason smiled, then said slowly, "On your right—"

Gaspar subconsciously looked over there.

I saw Jason in a down coat standing outside the gate of the manor.

He was wearing a pair of woolen gloves and was waving at Gaspar.

"I'm sorry to interrupt you making out with someone else," he said, "but could you please open the door for me, it's freezing in here."

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Matt & Gaspar making out:  …

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