The Dandelion Motel

Trick or Treat

"Witch girl? Rosa's? Is that some kind of beloved calling?Waiting all night? Just married? I really can't believe this! Ckck...."

Leon rips his food wrapper in annoyance and slams it on the table, in front of Rosaline who pretends to be stupid despite knowing her husband is jealous.

"He's just a schoolmate, don't overdo it!" rosaline said as if nothing had happened, because nothing had happened.

"just friends? Chhh, come! There is no friendship between a man and a woman!"

"Come Leon! You know I had a lot of male acquaintances before because of my motel business." Rosaline tried to explain.

"Yes, I know! But he said he was your best friend! Is Nora not enough to be your best friend? And why should a man?" Leon suddenly had no appetite.

"You jealous?" Rosaline is still serving in a pretentious style.

"I'm more disappointed!" Leon emotion.

"Why are you disappointed? What am I doing?" Rosaline glared in disbelief.

"She said she waited all night, explain what that means? Then you've met before? When's? Over where? Hows it? Why are you hiding it from me?" leon's fury was so fiery that Rosaline was stunned to see her husband's jealous style which she thought was very childish.

"I accidentally met him while looking for you yesterday."

"Then the phrase 'we just got married', what does that mean?"

"Huh? What's with that sentence?" Rosaline doesn't understand.

"Why call it 'NEW'? Do you mean to give him a code that you've been waiting for him all this time?"

"Yakk! Why do you think that far? I said it without any intention!"

"I don't believe this! Ckck..." Leon shook his head and laughed in disbelief.

He slammed his spoon on the table and went to look out the window, turning his back on Rosaline who was having no appetite.

"Aish! Come on, don't childish! I said there's nothing!"

"But he hugged you!" Leon looked up and pointed with emotion.

"He hugged you too!"

"But we're fellow men!" Leon's getting emotional.

"But I'm just his friend!!!" Rosaline can't take it anymore.

"Haha... What kind of friends hug each other? Do we live in America or something? Did you really just meet again after all this time?"

"Yakk! Whatdidyou say? Do you really think I'm playing crazy behind your back? Does this mean you're suspicious of the baby in my stomach too? Bajj***n!!! How dare you!!!"

"Then why is he here? In this place?"

"Where do I know? You think I'm a shaman? We also met again for the first time in a dozen years!"

The couple looked at each other with passionate emotions.

The two took a moment's breath, giving pause to their unfortunate big fight that occurred after the ferocity under the shower this morning.

"Then about debt! Your friend mentioned debt! What do you owe until you have to meet again to discuss it?! Leon didn't stop looking for Rosaline who was now silent.

Answering it will cause disaster but silence will also have the same effect.

Rosaline put down her spoon tiredly. He did not have the energy to argue let alone fight so vaguely.

Leon had already drained his energy in the bathroom 1 hour ago.

"Aish, I don't have the strength to fight you!"

"We don't fight! We're just discussing! I asked and you answered!" Leon's still hot.

"Yeah, Leon! I love seeing you jealous! I like it a lot! But if it's like this, on this beautiful morning, after what we did earlier, I hate it! I really hate it!!!" Rosaline glared in annoyance.

Silent...

Just the sound of each breath trying to control themselves and emotions.

"Let's eat fast! Sex drained our energy this morning. We need energy for the shoot!" rosaline said firmly and frontally.

Leon coughed when he heard the word 'sex'. Should Rosaline call it at a time like this?

It feels strange, 1 hour ago they touched each other affectionately. But now, looking at each other feels uncomfortable and annoying.

"My appetite is gone!" leon exclaimed, but his stomach said something else.

Yeah, his stomach suddenly rumbling. His loud voice made him ashamed and misbehaved himself.

"Aish, you hypocrite! Sit down and eat! You want to be jealous or angry! Just don't get sick!" Rosaline took the spoon that her husband had slammed and rearranged it.

Aww..really a good wife!

Slowly he started eating.

His wife was right, sex had drained them of energy. And shooting later will require a lot of energy.

No dialogue, no 'discussion'.

Both chew in silence.

All the affection under the gleam of water and the warmth on the bed all evaporated away.

It's not Theo's fault, actually. If only Leon knew his nature was like that.

He is friendly, outspoken, supple, joking and innocent.

So innocent as to be unaware that his presence is blowing a storm, creating havoc.

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Like Leon and Rosaline's cloudy relationship, the weather outside was like that. The plan to take pictures in the beauty of the open air immediately swerved into the room.

Instead of posing with a beautiful view, a pair of newlyweds must be willing to line up on the sofa.

In between photoshoots, Rosaline keeps trying to seduce her husband, talk to him or do something attention-grabbing like feigning dizziness or tingling but Leon is not fooled at all.

He was still crashing, like a boy who whined to buy a toy.

Blame Rosaline and her great love!

It was he who turned Leon into a man.

Only with him can Leon freely show his childish side, including expressing his love and jealousy.

You've been with if, 'Those who make you most comfortable will see your worst side.'?

Looks like Leon's showing it to Rosaline right now.

Meanwhile, all the crew especially the stylist and cameraman kiss their strange gurgles.

Leon, the man was hard to smile and felt stiff when touching his wife's body.

"Please be more friendly!"

"Please get closer!"

"Please touch over there!"

"Please don't strain her expression too much! Just relax!"

The sentence was buzzing repeatedly throughout the photo shoot to cause a series of material from humans lacking entertainment.

"I heard the woman was pregnant, but why did the man behave like that? Like getting married being forced!" someone's gossiping in the corner.

"Yes, it feels awkward and uncomfortable. Did they marry contracts like in the movies? May the man be contracted for the baby to have a father! Woah..so cool then!" friend chimed.

"Eh look! The woman seemed to love the man but was not responded to! Love must be clapping one hand! Maybe they were in love one night, then the woman got pregnant and forced the man to marry her! Wow, what a soap opera! But the guy is handsome, huh! Maybe I'll set him up and ask him to marry me too if I'm the woman, hahaha.... What about my theory?"

"Too soap opera, I prefer my theory."

"You think your theory is realistic, huh? Wanna bet?"

"May, buy lunch!"

"Who's afraid?!"

"Eh, but you see in the man's hand a tattoo! I think the woman is possessive once and curbs her! Too much love is excruciating!"

"You're confiding? Are we betting or not?"

"Of course so!"

"Yakk, you! Don't gossip clients!" scold someone who is in a higher position.

"Yes, sir. Sorry!"

Both immediately apologized with misdeeds.

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