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

"I know you don't want Angus to be involved in these things, but we really need help." Bucky threw the photo in his hand and rubbed his head, "Both aspects."

"I don't think they have access to Angus, so the only possibility is that there's a second or possibly more sirens in our world."

"And, unfortunately, he or they were targeted by HYDRA, or...captured."

"You really need to discuss it with Angus."

Steve smiled bitterly: "This is the part that worries me the most."

"Ok?"

"Although Angus didn't say much about their race, I don't think the Sirens are friendly enough to humans."

"what?"

"They hate humans." Steve said directly.

"Really—?" Bucky wondered, "I don't think so."

Steve...

"I'm not talking about Angus, he is a special case. And, Angus said, sirens who are too close to humans will be expelled. So, on the siren side, I don't think Angus can help. "

"Wow, you guys are serious." Bucky exclaimed, "Romeo and Juliet?"

Steve... "Bucky—"

"Cough, keep talking, business is business." Bucky put away his thoughts of gossip.

Steve pushed the photos away with his fingers: "But the problem is, we have no clues left except this set of photos."

"Heh—" Bucky snorted, "They're good at this. I swear, they were ready to give up that base before we went in."

"The photos were all taken when the person you brought sneaked in. We didn't even get to the secret laboratory, and the base collapsed."

"Furry will not let go of continuing to track down Hydra, and there should be more information. But... I don't think it is a good thing to tell him the specific research content of Hydra." Steve frowned tight.

"Well, I think with his brain circuit, he might think that since the opponent is doing research, in order not to fall behind, we can't stand still..." Bucky gritted his teeth, "I think he is always over-defensive, even though he does this You do need to be cautious.”

"I guess, at the moment, we can only wait on standby." Bucky rubbed his palms.

"I'm asking Charles, I hope there will be clues soon." Steve put away the photo.

"Bad guys never take vacations, do they?" Bucky closed his eyes and rubbed his temples.

"When they get caught, it's a vacation for the rest of their lives."

Bucky hissed.

Steve leaned back on the couch and smiled, "OK, what do you want to know?"

"When?" Bucky suddenly perked up, his eyes sparkling.

"I'm not sure, but it's only recently been...very...close." Steve moved his leg.

"Oh?" Bucky's tone was raised strangely.

"Look, I still don't know how to characterize this relationship..."

"Hey—" Bucky was dissatisfied, "You guys kissed in front of us."

Steve..."Yes, yes, I know...I know."

"?" Bucky looked at him with his hands spread out, frantically implying that there was nothing to hesitate.

"I don't know if sirens have the concept of a partner," Steve was a little embarrassed and amused by him, "so, before I let him figure out the difference in intimacy—"

"Our relationship is still TBD."

Bucky looked disappointed.

"You're just too rigid." Bucky started pointing with a gesture of experience, and even sat down next to Steve, putting his hands on his shoulders.

"You should be more proactive, don't always let Angus take the initiative—" Bucky hit him on the shoulder with his fist.

"...Bucky, I thought you always thought it would be unethical for me to attack Angus."

"Well, after seeing you in the days Angus left, I just want you to be happy." Bucky moved his hand away and patted him on the shoulder.

"There will be a long road between you and him, and I don't want to be one of the obstacles." Bucky half-curved the corners of his lips, showing a hint of indifference.

"……thanks."

"Don't thank me, I'm actually very sorry for Angus." Bucky pouted.

Steve laughed.

"Speaking of which, why didn't I hear the juice?" Steve glanced around, "Where did you put it?"

Bucky paused, then jumped up from the sofa, and quickly rushed to the door of the storage room: "**!"

Steve...

In the end, the two of them went to the animal hospital to confirm that there was nothing serious about the juice. Apart from fainting from hunger, they were only slightly dehydrated.

Yes, dizzy from hunger.

Bucky, who had to get up early the next day to go to Stark's house to report, felt like his eyes were swollen like a goldfish. Steve slept on the sofa with Juice.

Last night, the whine of the juice after waking up made a listener sad, and the listener shed tears, and Steve had to hold him for a long time.

So far, Bucky will be barked if he is within one meter of the juice.

But I don't know if they were severely injured by their sudden attack or what, the traces of Hydra hid deeper.

There were several clues after that, but there was a lot of thunder and little rain, but it was just a part that didn't hurt, and didn't get to what Steve cared most about.

During this period, Steve visited Angus several times one after another, and finally their new residence was set in a suburb close to the city center, a single-family bungalow with a small courtyard.

As for Natasha, who followed them to the same block, Steve said... just, whatever.

Fury probably wasn't rich enough to buy the entire block and arrange for his own people.

It is said that it is one of the industries under the Stark Group. As for how much money was spent, Angus doesn't know and doesn't really care.

Steve felt that adding another car to the purchase plan would be perfect, but it would take some time.

Although it is possible to buy it with a loan in the name of Angus, Steve hesitated for a while and still did not list Angus and these conspicuous information.

Taking people to their new home was during the Christmas holidays, and Steve was rarely nervous when he followed the scurrying Angus.

The juice was circling around Angus' feet, obviously a little excited.

Angus felt that Juice was not much different from Steve.

"It feels... okay?" Steve pinched his nose.

"En." Angus nodded at him after swaying.

It is much larger than the previous house, with more rooms and quiet.

Steve breathed a sigh of relief and smiled: "Well, that's good. Now, I haven't completely finished the decoration. I just sorted out the bedroom, bathroom, living room and kitchen first. It's no problem to live in."

"As for the hardcover later, I think... we can come together."

"I don't understand, you can do it yourself." Angus felt that Steve was in a hurry as a human being and always had a lot of things to do.

He must have listed a lot of things in his little notebook again, and Angus was quite vigilant.

Watch out for Steve, who has a lot of twists and turns... that's right.

"Angus, do you want to see the bathroom?" Steve saw that he turned around a few times but couldn't find the point, and kept running to the kitchen, so he decided to be direct.

"Oh." Angus went around to the bathroom.

The other furniture is all strong and forbidden, as long as it is not too ugly, the bathtub is really a luxury that is out of place.

Angus' eyes lit up as he looked at the bathroom, which was almost as big as the so-called master bedroom, and the round bathtub that took up half of the country.

"This bathtub is huge."

"Yes." Steve looked at Angus' profile, "Do you like it?"

"I like it." Angus nodded, and immediately lay down.

Steve laughed when he saw him, but fortunately he didn't listen to Bucky's advice to buy a large fish tank, but took Natasha's suggestion.

The bathtub can accommodate three people lying side by side. It is very spacious. Angus will not be squeezed when he releases the fish tail, and he can even roll in it.

Steve saw him lying on the bottom of the tub, and felt that the strange eyes he faced when he ordered a large bathtub directly were worth it.

"You can try turning on the faucet." The wall of the round bathtub is relatively high, and there are two steps built under it. Steve squatted on the steps and suggested.

Angus got up to turn on the tap.

The faint smell of the sea permeated the air, and Angus was taken aback.

"It's sea water." Steve pinched his nose, he always felt that he was taking credit.But... There shouldn't be any problem in currying favor with Angus.

"I found a way to divert water directly from a slightly deeper sea area nearby. However, because of the installation of water pumps and the need to replace the water pipes too frequently, and the sea water near the land is not particularly clean, the sea water is still processed to a certain extent. The filtered..." Steve rambled, mixed with regret.

Angus dragged him into the bathtub.

Caught off guard and being pulled in, Steve slid his hands on the bathtub wall a few times before he stabilized himself by bending his legs. Afterwards, he condescendingly looked down at Angus, who was grinning at the bottom of the bathtub, pursed his lips, and smiled. :"you really……"

The water continued to splash, and soon filled Angus's face, Steve's forearm and calf.

The surface of the water swayed, and the face inside also swayed. Steve held his breath, sank his face into the water, and lightly touched the only place in the water where the face seemed to have warmth.

Angus raised his hand and grabbed his neck, the water gradually deepened, and Steve felt that he must be an idiot who was tricked into the water by the mermaid to drown.

The legs moved a little, and the water overflowed.The sound of water hitting the ground and the sound of fruit juice scratching the door brought Steve back to his senses.

Then he heard the doorbell.

"Oh, God—" Quickly remembering the things he had forgotten, Steve grabbed Angus and tried to get up, "It should be Bucky and the others."

Angus's fishtail that appeared at some point hooked his ankle, Steve...

"Angus, we agreed, not for now..." Steve gestured, and then slowly expanded the range to accommodate Angus's whole fish, "It's just..."

"Do not move."

What word is he going to find to make it clear!

"Steve, I didn't kiss you this time." Angus explained the facts seriously.

Steve... "Yeah, it's my fault this time."

It's just that it's been a little longer since the two of us spent time together last time... Sure enough, we should reduce the time we spend together... No, it's a holiday.

Steve sighed.

Angus looked at his annoyed look, puzzled: "You obviously like it."

Steve... speechless.

In addition, the tail actually rolled up by itself, and Angus flicked the tail that felt bigger again.

The water collided with the tank wall, making a splashing sound.

After returning from Merlin's place, he felt that his tail was getting bigger and still growing, and he didn't know when it would stop.

"Never mind—Angus, come out." Steve squeezed the water from his clothes and went to pull him.

Angus was dragged by his arm, but he sank deeper into the water.

One didn't dare to use force, the other tried hard, and soon Steve gave up and walked out of the bathtub.

"Just, remember to change your clothes when you figure it out."

"You don't need to open the door." Angus frowned.

"They just want to know where we live." Steve squeezed his face with his hands submerged in the water, "Be polite, Angus, you are the master now."

"Oh." Angus turned over and fell into the bottom of the tank, obviously not wanting to come out at all.

Steve took off his completely soaked clothes, wiped them casually with a bath towel, and prepared to change his pants.

There was a sight behind him, and Steve turned his head.

Angus lay on the side of the bathtub and looked at him, with his tail up and his tail fin swaying. When he saw him turning his head, he tilted his head.

Grabbing his belt tightly, Steve wrapped himself in a bath towel silently, and walked out of the bathroom before starting to change his clothes.

Angus smacked his lips, lay back on the bottom of the tank, folded his hands on his abdomen, and touched the place that was said to be his stomach.Steve is really delicious, and it looks delicious too.

Well, just can't really bite.

After changing into dry clothes, Steve shouted, and went to open the door.

There was a very old man standing at the door, and Steve was taken aback for a moment: "Uh...excuse me?"

The old man's eyes seemed to slip past his hand that was wiping his hair, and he said with a smile, "My kind sir—good day—"

"Well, hello." Steve let go of the doorknob.

The old man just laughed.

"Is there anything I can help you with?" Steve asked.

"Ah, I forgot." The old man seemed to have just remembered, "I'm here to deliver something on my behalf."

As he spoke, he took out a storage box the size of two palms from his blue cloth pocket: "Excuse me, does Angus live here?"

Steve couldn't help but glanced at his cloth pocket, then frowned, and slightly blocked the door; "Is this something for him?"

"Yeah." The old man nodded, "A very enthusiastic and kind-hearted man, who looks handsome, asked me to pass it on for him."

Steve's eyebrows frowned even tighter, why didn't he remember that he had disclosed this address to others.

"What does that person look like?" Steve raised his eyes and scanned the seemingly peaceful neighborhood nearby, but found no suspicious person.

"This is... a Christmas present—" The old man passed the things in his hand as if he didn't understand his question clearly.

Steve didn't answer.

"Ah, so you can make a decision for Angus now?" The old man kept smiling.

Steve thought his tone was a bit strange, stared at him for a while, no matter how he looked at it, he was just an ordinary person.

"Isn't Christmas a little early?"

"Well, it's true. Let's add another one later... Oh, that person said it." The old man muttered to himself, and quickly added another sentence.

"who are you?"

"It's just a homeless old man. Don't worry about it. So, young man, can you decide for Angus whether to accept this gift?" the old man continued to ask.

Steve glanced at the box, it was translucent, and there were some furniture like miniature models inside, like toys.

Reaching out to take the box, Steve still blocked the door tightly: "I will hand it over for you."

"Well, okay."

"100 dollars." The old man raised his hand and spread it out.

"what?"

"Hard work, 100 dollars." The old man took it for granted.

"..." Steve began to feel that the behavior of the older man opposite him might be similar to the kind of hardcore begging who would force a newspaper into someone's car window on the side of the street and ask for money.

Probably because he heard himself calling Angus nearby, and came to the door with any excuse.

Opening the box, Steve looked through the contents. They were all exquisite furniture, as if they were for a play house.

It is estimated that Angus will not like it, but the juice should be able to play.

"OK..." Steve sighed softly, "Just wait for a while..."

The man at the door looked too old, and Steve couldn't bear it.

"Are these enough?"

"Well, what about the tip?"

Steve... added another $20 later.

"Ah..." The old man wanted to say something else.

Steve was helpless: "Hey, if you still want to sell something, you can come here and knock on the door. But don't sell it so expensive, OK?"

The old man gave an ah, smiled, stuffed the money into his cloth pocket, and left with a cane.

"Good-bye, kind sir."

Steve smiled, grabbed the box and entered the door.

He guessed that Angus should know who was at the door so he said no need to open the door, maybe he should distinguish his words carefully next time.

"Angus, you can tell me directly that the door is not from someone you know." Steve put the box down and walked to the bathroom.

"He left?" Angus pouted.

"Yes." Steve squatted down and patted his head.

"Didn't say anything?"

Steve shook his head.

"Wow, this is amazing." Angus narrowed his eyes.

"? Who is that?" Steve began to feel wrong.

"Merlin."

"...what?"

"Angus, next time, don't save yourself!"

"……Oh."

"Has he gone away?"

"...It's super far away."

Steve had no idea that Angus had learned to lie.

Merlin, who had just walked 500 meters, suddenly stood still and lowered his head: "Why isn't he a jerk? Huh? Why??"

"If so, how easy it is to solve it!??"

The author has something to say: Merlin is a good parent, except a little bit bad.Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

Thanks to the little angel who voted [Mine]: Don’t grab me 2 small fish; the only thing is to receive 1 under me;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

16 bottles of Baishui Heishan; 4 bottles of Gushen Shenshen;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!