The Wedding Maze
WM-7 |DAY MINUS TWO-29|

“Yes Lord?”

Screeched Snow far away, running down the ridge while growling annoyed when he knew the contents of the package had been opened by Winter. The box containing some of the books had already been decomposed, and before Winter, there were already three sealed books that had been torn apart.

Snow snatched his book from Winter's hand, fusing it with the other books with an extremely irritated face. “Why do you do this? Opening what does not belong to brother.”

“I'm bored, you're taking too long. And I'm also curious about what you bought today with my money!”

Snow rolled his lazy eyeball, smiling at the tip of his lips with a sharp that he had never even shown to anyone before. And this is the attitude that Snow will show if he does not like something.

“Despite that, everything needs my approval. All of this is mine.” he stressed gave a warning He was very upset because Winter really sucks. “And need brother know, I bought everything with my own money!”

Winter's surprised. Without cutting his eyes on the figure of Snow who is now slightly bent to open the door of a new shelf that has been neatly arranged between two seats in the gazebo, Snow put the books into it.

“What did you give this book to?”

Winter's hand again grabbed a book in his hand, raised it to shoulder level and another hand hidden behind the pocket of his gray Boogie pants, smiling at the corner of his lips, the goal is that Snow can see the title of the book he is holding clearly. First Night Guide Book For Beginners.

And yes, Snow's face turned red. Initially, Snow wants to hide the book and he will read it without Winter's knowledge. But it's all been pureed, Winter saw it. Snow was caught off guard.

“Ha-just a fad..” he replied origin without daring to even stare at the soot of Winter who was waiting for an explanation from him.

“Iseng?” tanya Winter who knew that she was near Snow, was only a hand away.

“Then what do you think again? I really just bought it! T-no other means!” Snow's furiously held back the embarrassment as Winter leaned in until their faces looked up and their beads met.

“I thought you really wanted to get through that night with me?”

Suddenly, Snow's head was ambiguous. The two sides of him thrashed each other in the chest. Obviously, the man knew the answer. Who is not tempted by a handsome face, as well as the perfect athletic shape clay body owned by a Winter. Any woman who sees it will be driven mad.

But Snow's logic refused because one side of him did not accept. He tries not to show his excessive interest for Winter, he does not want the man to be too big of a head.

“Of course not just with you.”

Winter is frozen. The seductive gaze he had previously shown suddenly vanished and turned cold.

“What do you mean?!” sharp hatch. He did not understand Snow's words.

“L-forget!” sahut Snow fast. “I bought it just for reading material when it's for. So you don't have to worry about anything bad about me!”

Snow distanced himself, grabbed the book from Winter, then moved from where he stood. However, his body was stunned as Winter's huge palm held him back.

“Starting tonight, I have to be careful of you. Could have you suddenly done things that were inappropriate to me.”

Snow pulled his slightly numb wrist, then sighed faintly before turning to Winter with a bright smile like the rising morning sun.

“I know the limits, and sister don't have to worry about it. I won't touch my brother even if he is my husband!”

...***...

The dim from the incandescent sleeping lights accompanied the two people who were gulping bitterly. Ah, more precisely only Snow felt it.

The waker's clock pointed at the number eleven at night, but his eyes had not yet closed. He was still busy with Winter's remarks this afternoon, as they debated about the book that triggered the intense conversation that was able to strengthen the ego between the two growing.

Today passed by, and still not seen the slightest development of their relationship. Snow feels he hasn't moved a bit from where he was initially when he began his bonded relationship with Winter. The man was too closed off and difficult to recognize further. Winter is not approachable.

After dinner last night, Snow had received a call from Winter's mother, if tomorrow he would visit to see the condition of both.

Snow scrimped his watch under the blanket. One into worry appeared and just sticking out from inside his head. She was afraid that the mother-in-law would ask about her first night with their family's beloved son, and one other thing that was so disturbing to Snow's calm. What if they demand a descendant from him? Even he was not touched by Winter.

Snow flipped over, staring at Winter's broad back that was behind him. Biting her lower lip a little hard, then snorting because she could do nothing. The man didn't want it at all.

“Sleep.”

Snow jumped when he heard Winter's voice interrupting. The heart was too fast when Winter also turned, and they faced each other with a sizeable bolster to be a barrier to their territory.

“You made me unable to sleep due to moving too much. Did you forget that I have to work tomorrow?”

Snow only blinked with lips agape in disbelief. Winter hasn't slept yet? Snow felt guilty for making Winter unable to be shut down.

“M-sorry. I will sleep and not move from now on.”

Eager to laugh at the choice of words Snow used, but Winter held him back strongly.

“You should have done that since then.” is precisely the sarcastic sentence that appears. Winter can't sleep either. Not because of Snow, not because of anything.

They turned back to each other.

“Kak...” call Snow interrupt, but Winter chose not to flinch. “Today will pass. That means, thirty days for me is decreasing. Survive the next twenty-eight days if indeed brother intends to end it all.”

Winter was still unmoved, making Snow flip her body with the most gentle gesture she had ever made. Staring his dashing back in satin pajamas that turned his back silently. He even thought Winter was back to sleep this time.

Snow returned to his position, grieving once, then raising the blanket to the border of the neck and head.

“At least, don't be cold to me.”[]