Owen didn't say anything for a long time.
Edward leaned on him, feeling the warmth on Owen's body, and his eyelids began to droop. Owen lowered his head and sniffed his lips, only smelling the mint scent of toothpaste, with almost no smell of alcohol: "How come you are so sleepy if you didn't drink too much?"
"I stayed up all night at school last night, and today I went to see my grandfather..." Edward's voice became softer and softer, and in the end it was almost inaudible.
Owen smelled something wrong on him. It might be because he saw the shower gel gift thrown aside and picked it up to use it. Owen was a little uncomfortable with it, so he hugged him and rubbed against him, trying to get rid of the strange fragrance.
After a while, Owen was depressed and thought of the little peach heart that was like a lump in his throat just now. Suddenly he asked Edward without thinking: "...Why is it a good thing to not have a mother-in-law?"
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