The Siren's Sleeping Beauty [Comprehensive British and American]

"Don't make me ask you a second time." Steve whispered, "I didn't mean to really hurt you."

'Angus' was so pressed that he coughed a few times and struggled: "Oh, after trespassing, are you going to attack me again?"

Steve looked at the pajamas that dropped half of his shoulders, his brows furrowed even tighter, and he pressed his hands hard: "Where, is, Angus——!"

"You broke into Angus' room in the middle of the night just to attack...him?" There was a malicious temptation on 'Angus' face, as if to remind Steve that he was acting out of line now.

The reason for the movement is the pajamas rubbing against the thighs, and the slightly torn shoulders, and the posture of pressing against the head of the bed.

"Don't do this with this face!" Pushing harder, creating painful compression, Steve warned, somewhat annoyed.

It was impossible for Angus to have such an expression. In his eyes, the current behavior of this person looked like black footprints on clean snow, which was very uncomfortable.

"Then which face do you want?" 'Angus' chuckled lightly, changing many young but beautiful faces in a blink of an eye.

Steve frowned: "This is the end of the prank, where is Angus!?"

"I don't want to ask again."

With a hiss, Raven couldn't twist her arm away.Seeing that he changed his face quickly, this person's heart rate didn't beat any faster, and he wasn't as excited as when he used Angus' face.

And Steve is a little hesitant now, has he heard of this ability somewhere...

Mystique?

That young female mutant...

"Are you..." Just about to ask, a voice came from the side.

Familiar but also strange.

"I'm here."

Soft voice, with cool sweetness.

Feels like mints.

Steve was stunned, and turned his face to look at the wardrobe beside the bed.

The person he was restraining twisted his arm violently, and kicked his leg back quickly, aiming at his knee.

Side leg, Steve avoided the blow, let go and looked at Rui Wen, who gradually changed back to her original blue skin and red hair: "...you are Mystique."

"The mutant... the hero."

Ruiwen rubbed her wrist, looked Steve up and down: "You're okay, as a burglar."

Not a bad guy.

Steve relaxed. "I just wanted to see Angus."

"She's my friend, Steve." Angus walked to the light and sat cross-legged on the other side of the bed, his whole body exposed to the dim light of the bedside table lamp.

"I'm still planning. If you can't tell the truth from the fake, I'll throw you out."

Ruiwen glanced at Angus, did she agree that she didn't want to talk to him?

Feel better so soon? ?

Steve stared at the girl coming out of the closet: "...so, who are you?"

Being able to avoid him feels that at present, except for Angus, it seems that no one else can do it.

Angus put down his calf, his bare feet sank into the carpet beside the bed, and looked at him: "... who do you think I am?"

Steve saw that the lines of his face were softer, with a little bit of baby fat, his eyes were wider, his lips and skin color were inexplicably pink, and he was almost like a twin girl with Angus.

"I didn't know that Angus had sisters..." Steve looked at the man who narrowed his eyes slightly, and a very bad guess was taking shape in his heart.

"Sister?" The girl snorted.

"Steve, you just want to fly out the window, don't you?"

"..."

"Angus...it's really you." Steve said panicked, "how..."

"Um, what happened?"

"What did they do to you?" He approached Angus, saw her generous half-exposed breasts, and took a step back.

Closing his eyes, he quickly raised his hand to tighten 'his' pajamas: "...it's okay, I won't leave you alone again."

Angus looked up at him.

Steve looked him in the eyes and patted his head. "I'm sorry...really sorry."

Suppressing his emotions and not continuing to communicate with Angus, he stared at Ruiwen who seemed to be watching a play.

"Don't look at me." Raven raised her hands, "When I saw her, she looked like this."

Steve felt a mass of things turning around in his mind. He looked down at Angus, whose braids were slightly draped over his shoulders. His hair was scattered and curled on his sideburns. No matter how he looked, he was female.

Especially when he was still wearing a nightgown, half of his calf was outside.

"... Emmett once asked me if I liked men more..." Steve seemed to be talking to himself.

"You prefer men?" Angus raised his hand and touched his slightly undulating chest.

Steve clapped his demonic paws: "Angus!"

"..." Angus hung his hands, and his mood immediately fell after he recovered a little, "You just said you can't touch other people's, they are mine."

"...That doesn't work either." Steve pressed his temple.

"Why?" Angus rolled his eyes.

"…" Steve froze.

"Because we generally don't do this kind of action in front of people, especially in front of perverts." Raven crossed his arms and reminded, "If you're really curious, you can do it when no one is around."

"..." Steve looked at Raven, "You shouldn't be teaching him this."

"And what do you know?" Raven put down his hands, "I am the woman."

Steve... really didn't know how to refute.

Ignoring Raven who completely regarded himself as a pervert, Steve squatted in front of Angus and tugged at his skirt by the way.

He shouldn't have put this on for him... But if he didn't, he might not listen to what he asked him to wear at all.

Relatively naked|with...forget it.

"Angus, when did you... change?"

"When I came here." Angus leaned on the edge of the bed and looked down at him.

Before he could continue to ask, Angus kicked him: "Steve, why are you here?"

"..." Steve pressed his leg, "I got your gift."

"Ha, I forgot." Angus turned his face away, picking at the bed.

"...Angus, I..." Steve spoke in a low tone, with some hesitation, and then looked at Ruiwen who was not planning to leave at all.

"Don't look at me," Raven said calmly, "I can't leave Angus and you alone in the room."

Angus squinted at Steve.

Steve...

Lowering his head, Steve was helpless: "OK..."

"I just wanted to say... I really like your gift." Steve said slowly, "And, make sure you're all right."

"Oh...I'm fine." Angus turned his face away, lifted his legs onto the bed and rolled to the other side, "You can go."

"It's good here, and I'm well taken care of." Angus said in a calm voice.

Steve pursed his lips: "Angus...I..."

"You heard her." Ruiwen felt as if she was pointing a gun at the brat who dared to covet her daughter, which was very cool.

Angus buried his head in the pillow, motionless.

"Angus...don't...like this...I..." Even if there was a lot to say, Steve felt that it was too challenging for his heart to say it in this situation.

"Come out with me, intruder." Revan raised a hand and pushed him, and Steve followed her movement.

"I'm not... I'm just..."

"Out! You're in a girl's room now." Raven emphasized again.

"And the girl thing!" Steve reacted immediately, trying to continue struggling.

"No matter what happens, let's talk frankly in the principal's office tomorrow! Angus' physical examination report should come out tomorrow." Ruiwen resolutely separated them like a female teacher in a nun's college.

"Just for a while...I need to talk to Angus about something." Steve was inexplicably anxious.

"Do you want to be complained of harassment and receive a summons prohibiting you from approaching Angus again?" Ruiwen warned him, "You know that what you are doing now can really be used as evidence."

Steve...

Giving up resistance, Steve felt a little lost.

Although he wasn't really in a hurry, but...he just wanted to be alone with Angus for a while.

After the two pushed one by one back and squeezed out of the room, Angus looked up from the pillow and looked at the door, Steve's fleeting annoyance mixed with a trace of anxiety.

Get up, go to the door, hold the door and watch them.

Steve looked back to see him, and couldn't help taking advantage of Ruiwen's inattention, and quickly turned around and put his arms around him: "Sorry, Angus."

"It won't happen again."

Gently pulling him into his arms, Steve sighed contentedly.

Slightly loosening, Steve looked at Angus who had no intention of refusing, and brushed away the broken hair on the side of his face: "and, any move I make next will be...just...not..."

I didn't find a suitable word to say, it seemed that many, many things that were no longer suppressed all came out, and I didn't know what to do.

As if giving up on himself, he gently raised the chin of the person in front of him and kissed him, finally remembering to stagger it at the last second, and let the kiss land on the corner of Angus's mouth: "well, Angus—"

"Just don't...find another human being."

Steve took a deep breath, feeling a little powerless about his current state.But the stone in my heart fell to the ground, and there was an unspeakable relaxation or calmness.

He raised his hand and pinched Angus' face.

Angus leaned on the door and looked at Steve who recovered from his incoherent state: "There is no second one. I have no love, and I don't want to take it back or transfer it."

"There is only being or disappearing, so you have to be nice to it."

Steve somehow understood something: "I swear, I'm going to be okay with it forever."

Angus licked the corner of his mouth: "Steve, youutastefunny..."

Couldn't help laughing, Steve's Adam's apple rolled a few times: "Angus, I really..." He wanted to say something else.

"You can go!" Ruiwen came back aggressively and grabbed him and dragged him away.

"...OK——" It was the first time that Steve was dragged away by the collar, "Angus, don't worry...I'll be back soon..."

Angus waved at him and slammed the door shut.

Steve...

also.

Breaking away from Raven's hand, Steve managed to regain his composure.Although he felt that he lost face today and lost everything.

But... it turned out okay.

With a curved lip and a smile, Steve heaved a sigh of relief.

Angus doesn't seem to be angry with himself anymore...

"name?"

"Steve Rogers." Steve finally got back to normal, "I'm sorry, I should have contacted you in advance."

Ruiwen looked at him: "Who are you, Angus?"

"Although not officially, I count him as half a guardian."

"Guardian?" Rui Wen had a delicate expression.

"...I really don't have any... unclean purpose." Steve felt a little guilty for saying this now.

"Oh, really?" Ruiwen raised her eyebrows, "You think I'm really blind?"

"...I will do my best to handle the situation between us in a healthy way."

"Health?" Ruiwen smiled half-smile.

Steve... just slipped out of his mouth.

"I'm sorry I used that word." Rubbing his hands together, Steve coughed, "well, if you really need a definition."

"I might...I...um...I might...go after him." Steve stuttered again, his voice getting lower and lower.

"Yes, I have feelings for him, but... I'm still sorry for my inappropriate behavior today." Steve felt that his dignity as a guardian was really shattered.

Ruiwen wanted to laugh inexplicably, but held back.

She has never seen a man at this age and with this condition, but innocently like a fool who fell in love for the first time.

"Sir, no matter what your situation is, you can only stay here today." Ruiwen raised her finger and pointed to an open rest corner, "My room is opposite, and I will know about any of your movements."

Steve glanced at the sofa, well, it was a little better than he expected.

At least not in their secret base.

"OK, I won't be near the girls' dormitory again." Steve had just realized that Angus had been placed in the girls' dormitory.

"You'd better be." Raven smiled, "We have some girls with strange abilities."

Steve felt threatened, though not very worried: "I see."

After Ruiwen left, he sat on the sofa, covered his forehead, and slowly opened the corners of his mouth after a long pause.

He might really have left all the panic, bewilderment and bewilderment in his life to Angus.

The sofa is a place similar to a reading corner, facing the window and has bookshelves.

It is estimated that there will be good light in the evening, so he randomly found a book from the nearby bookshelf, opened it, turned on the small light, and leaned back on the sofa.

The feeling of knowing that Angus is near him... is quite reassuring.

After a while, a very shallow breath approached, and Steve sat up: "Angus?"

Angus dragged a blanket, went around the back of the sofa, and crawled beside him to lean on.

He didn't refuse because he was too used to it. When he turned upside down and his arm inevitably touched some softness, Steve quickly reacted and held his shoulder; "Angus...wait a minute..."

"We...can't...better not to sleep together right now."

Angus put the weight of his body on his hands: "Why?"

"...Because you are a girl now, do you remember?" Steve said helplessly.

"What's the difference?" Angus wrinkled his face.

Steve...maybe it's really no different for me.

Regardless of whether it is a man or a woman, it seems that they need to keep a certain distance with their current feelings for Angus.

Steve looks at him, mouth shut, not sure how to explain it.

"Steve, I want to sleep." Angus blinked his eyes, and Steve rarely caught a trace of sleepiness from his face.

"You haven't slept in a few days?" Steve stabilized his body that he didn't want to support himself.

Angus raised his hands and spread his fingers wide open.

Steve frowned, looked around, and finally worried emotions prevailed.She hugged him halfway and let him lie down in her arms.

"...Let's just leave it at that, okay?" With a light cough, Steve asked in a low voice.

"You're so hot." Angus immediately disliked it.

Steve... you're not warm either.

"...I guess," Steve pinched his face, and pulled the blanket he was pulling to slightly cover the hem of his nightgown that was always rubbing up, "You, you can only get used to my body temperature as soon as possible gone."

Angus turned his face to look at him upon hearing this, staring at him for a long time, Steve was scratched all over by his gaze.

Stretching out his hand to cover his staring eyes, Steve's voice was low with a hint of embarrassment and sighed: "Forget it...it's not yet time. At this moment, this is already very good, Angus... ..."

"We still have time."

"Youareagfunnytoo." Angus turned over and lay on his lap, blinking his eyes.

After the eyelashes were brushed, a numbness spread along the palm of his hand to his heart, and Steve's fingers hanging on the side of his face stroked his hair lightly.

"Sleep...I'll be here." Leaning over and kissing the side of his cheek with his hand, Steve coaxed him.

Angus turned his head and buried it in his stomach, and put his arms around his waist: "I want to taste what you ate before."

"..." Steve...it was wine.

"You only taste that from me, Angus." Habitually exhorted, Steve quickly realized what was happening, and quickly shut his mouth.

These words are a bit fatal.

Fortunately, Angus didn't pay much attention to it, he was about to fall asleep.

The hot Steve sucked his stomach, this... definitely started to become an annoyance, if you don't cherish the kind that may be punished.

"I forgive you for your apology before."

"OK...thank you."

"Good night."

"Good night, Steve." Angus dragged his tone and fell asleep.

The author has something to say: Author: Captain, is it fragrant?

Steve: ...you can shut up.

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You can only taste it from me...