Big eyes stare at small eyes.
Small eyes widened.
Squatting people and squatting people——
——This is the current situation of Harry and Peter.
He was squatting, and the silver-haired boy in front of him, who was only a few years old, was also squatting. However, he was not doing it to peek at a window or to be eye-level with someone. The little boy simply thought it was interesting to talk to people like this.
The child imitated Harry's squatting on the ground, holding his chubby face with his two small hands. He blinked his big eyes at Harry, raised his chin slightly, and tilted his head curiously, motionless. Look at Harry.
"It's you again." There was curiosity and confusion in the child's voice, crisp and sweet, just like a freshly picked apple, but he spoke faster than the average child, "Why aren't you wearing a cloak and a hat today?" Are you bringing your pajamas?"
Before Harry could finish speaking, he didn't even utter a whoosh. He walked directly behind Harry, lifted up his shirt with his little hands, and made a disappointed statement: "Oh, there are no star pajamas."
Speaking of the blue and white striped star pajamas, Harry couldn't help but feel his cheeks burning up, but looking at little Peter's disappointed look, he felt like laughing again.
But reason told him that he had to first make himself look less like a kidnapper.
"Peter?" He tried calling the child's name.
The last time he came here, he was discovered by Peter, but his little brother didn't think he looked like a criminal, but instead felt like he had discovered a very strange toy - Harry guessed that this was because he was probably him. The first mutant his brother had ever seen, the first person like him, Peter said that he grew up in his mother's basement. Ms. Magda did not allow her son to go out of the house to socialize freely, let alone show his super powers. ability.
"I just wanted to say it last time," the boy's cheeks bulged, and Harry could tell with his toes that his brother was chewing gum, but even so, Peter still spoke clearly and quickly, "——You How do you know my name? Why did you come to me? Can't my mother find out that you came to me? Why did you disappear like this last time? Can you do it again? "
"Well -" Harry also followed Peter's example, resting his chin on his hands and looking at Peter's little face. He couldn't help but grin, "If I said that I was your... elf or something, and came here to visit you, you Do you believe me?"
Little Peter's eyes widened: "Elf?"
"Yes," Harry said with a smile. He stretched out his hand to show, well, the length of an elf that everyone remembered, "an elf, the kind of secret elf that even adults don't know about."
The silver-haired boy nodded with a confused look, as if he had accepted the statement obediently, but just after he nodded for the third time, he showed a big smile and jumped on Harry's back in the blink of an eye. He went up and hugged his neck. If someone passed by, they would rub their eyes, because a second ago, the child was still standing on the lawn.
"Do you think I'll be fooled?" Little Peter said proudly, "I'm not an ordinary kid!"
Harry groaned under his weight. Fortunately, he still had some experience and was not immediately crushed to the ground by his young brother. Although the weight of a boy is not heavy, it is definitely not light. Little Peter's pressure made his shoulders feel heavy, but he was also a warm child. Harry held him up like a little sun on his shoulders. The restless sun.
"I won't be fooled!" The boy chuckled as he sat on him, grabbing Harry's collar with both hands, "You told me last time that you were a 'mutant', you are not an 'elf' !”
He said this word he had never heard of before in a very standard way, and Harry didn't know for a moment whether he should take him down to save himself first, or whether he should be proud of his memory and intelligence first.
"You're absolutely right," Harry tried to steady himself so as not to let Peter fall, "Well, um, well, but guess what, I'm a mutant like you, and I can also be your elf. ——Oh, really, don’t grab my collar, I’ll be out of breath——”
"Then are you my fairy godmother? Are you a girl?" The boy jumped off him and slid around him a few more times, rummaging around on him, very excited, "If you are a fairy Godmother, where did you hide your magic wand? Is that why you wear a cloak?"
Hey, wizards all over the world will protest against this statement. Harry thought.
"No, no, no," Harry's mouth twitched, "I'm not a godmother, I'm, Peter, I'm yours, yours, um... um... I'm a man, I mean -"
Little Peter blew a bubble and looked at him with schadenfreude as he stumbled over his words.
"So you're a stammer!" he said with a grin.
"No, if you really want to say it, I am your -" Harry tried hard to think of a definition that could win favor, and then patted his head, "I am your - friend, the kind of, um, to play with you That kind of friend." After saying that, he raised the picnic basket and said, "Look, I brought delicious food here. Last time it was an accident, but this time I came just to share the food I cooked with you."
"Oh~ I did smell something very fragrant." Little Peter let out a long sigh and stared at the basket eagerly. He jumped on tiptoes a few times, only to find that the basket was covered, "You brought it What to give me? My mother said you can’t eat food from strangers.”
"I don't know..." Staring at the child's round face, Harry hummed deliberately, as if he was thinking, he rolled his eyes, "I think there might be some delicious turkey rolls—— —”
As soon as he finished speaking, Harry could see that little Peter's eyes brightened a little.
"Turkey!" Little Peter's voice suddenly became higher. It was obviously his favorite food. "It's not Thanksgiving! Mom said we only have turkey on Thanksgiving!"
"Yes, it's not Thanksgiving now, Thanksgiving is in December, but we still have turkey rolls to eat, um, and maybe apple pie..." Harry said in a long voice, he squatted down and freed up a Putting his hands and elbows on his legs, and supporting his chin with the palms of his hands, he made a thoughtful gesture, "Oh, maybe some fried chicken and cookies or something - well, what else is there, I can't remember." Already?"
Before he finished speaking, he reached out his hand very quickly, and happened to hold little Peter's hand that was reaching for the picnic basket, and he stared at the child with big eyes.
The boy lived up to his future title. Even at a young age, he was already incredibly fast. If Harry hadn't been very used to stopping the boys from stealing food before the meal started - it must be said that due to ability issues, Peter always Stealing food is very frequent - little Peter has already opened the picnic basket.
"You can't steal it." Harry said with a smile.
"I didn't," little Peter blinked his big eyes innocently and pouted, "I'm just helping you read the content - so you don't have to remember it."
These words had no effect on Harry, he just smiled: "So, do you want to eat?"
Little Peter almost nodded immediately, but he thought of something again, tilted his head and bit his thumb. This look made Harry want to laugh and grab his phone at the same time - little Peter was really too cute.
This feeling is very diverse - Peter is Harry's reliable big brother and has always loved and protected his younger siblings, but the little Peter in front of Harry is so cute, on par with Nina, which makes Harry very conflicted.
He knew that Peter was his brother, there was no need to tell, but now looking at little Peter's little face, Harry just wanted to stuff him with snacks to make him happy.
"You said you are my elf friend," little Peter tugged on his sleeve and said, "Then you can play all my games with me, right? You can run as fast as me, right? You accompany me Play table tennis and Pac-Man or watch TV, right? How about I give you snacks, you play with me, and we eat together?"
While he was asking a series of questions, his big eyes were still looking at Harry, and Harry could almost see stars bursting out of his eyes... This kind of cuteness was almost irresistible to anyone, but Harry could feel the boy's interest in this matter even more. What a longing.
It was a kind of...expectation that you could easily detect, because it really spilled out from little Peter's face.
Harry immediately remembered the scene he had just secretly seen: a lonely boy sitting alone in the basement, playing games with only himself and no one to compete with him.
As a child, Peter must have wanted a friend to play with. Harry thought. He recalled the scene when he first met Peter - Peter looked at him in surprise, as if it was a birthday cake falling from the sky, it was beautiful and delicious, and it just ended his boring daily life.
"-Yes, I will accompany you in whatever you want to do. This is the definition of a friend."
So, Harry answered little Peter's question confidently.
Speaking of which, he and Peter did start out as friends, but when Erik proposed successfully, they happily became best brothers - this relationship was different, different from Peter and Wanda, and Different from the twins and Nina, somewhat similar to Harry and Nina, but not exactly the same.
...Sigh, he really missed Peter and Wanda. And Dad, Nina, Uncle Erik, Aunt...
Harry sighed inwardly and couldn't help but quickly reached out and pinched Peter's little cheek... I'm sorry, his brother's bulging cheeks looked really good to touch. Now he knew why Peter always treated him like that. , he meant, like touching his head, pinching his face, holding him in his arms like a doll. If he was half as cute as Peter, he would understand this feeling.
"Hey!" Little Peter stamped his foot. He jumped up and jumped up and down, trying to step on Harry's with his foot. "You can't pinch my face! I want friends but I don't like others to pinch me." My face." He said dissatisfied and cunningly, "If my mother finds out, she will call the police - although the police may not be able to catch you just like they can't catch me."
"Why did the police want to arrest you?" Harry quickly stood up and started a chase with Peter around a tree in the yard. While suppressing a smile, he avoided Peter's little feet that were attacking as fast as rain, and asked, "You are not even ten years old, what have you done?" As he said, he deliberately stopped, letting little Peter step on it proudly. He kicked and grabbed the hem of his clothes.
"If you play with me, I'll tell you what I did - you can run almost as fast as me! No one has ever been able to play with me without getting caught by mom, but you can, so mom can You won't scold me anymore." The silver-haired little boy chuckled, pulling Harry's hand and spinning it around, as if he thought it was fun. Harry almost fainted when he pulled him, "Hey, man, I just came from You climbed out of the window. If you were an elf, could you make it a little smaller? The same size as me? I don’t think mom would leave a bigger gap for you to crawl through like this."
An idea flashed in Harry's head, and he took Peter's hand back.
"I'm actually younger than you," he said softly, "you are my... um, older friend."
"Liar," little Peter nimbly walked around to his side and scratched his nose, "You are taller than me!"
Harry smiled slightly and covered Peter's eyes.
"Why don't you count three?" He made his voice sound light and seductive, like a parent giving a birthday gift to a child. "If you count three, I will perform a magic spell for you." look."
Peter blinked in his palms and counted playfully: "One - three - okay, I'm done counting!!!"
He excitedly grabbed Harry's hand and moved it away, only to discover something first - this hand was smaller and shorter than before. In other words, this hand could still cover his face before, but Now it was as small as Peter's hand, maybe even smaller.
Little Peter rubbed his eyes and let out a pleasant surprise. He almost stared at the scene in front of him with his eyes wide open——
A child who was half a head shorter than him awkwardly lifted up his clothes that were too ill-fitting. He muttered something, and the clothes magically changed from fat to fit. When the child straightened his clothes and looked up again, he was not the one he needed to look up to. Peter.
"Hi, Peter." The child was holding a picnic basket that was probably a little bigger than his head. His apple-like round cheeks turned red from embarrassment, and he patted it with a hand that was still a little bit fleshy. Face, went to hold little Peter's hand again.
His speaking voice was very nice, but compared to his voice, his appearance pleased little Peter even more.
"Can I go into the house and play with you?" the child said, comparing heights. "Look, this way I will be smaller than you."
Peter cheered and gave him a hug, he was so happy.
"You're so amazing! How did you do it!" he said, clearing his throat and standing on a tree pillar and loudly announced, "Now I declare that you are my first friend. ! Come on, how about we sit on the ping pong table and eat turkey wraps! Do you like bubble gum and Coke? Do you like Twinkies or real fruit?”
After saying that, he quickly pulled Harry and ran in the other direction.
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I originally wrote a bit of the main storyline, but considering that it was too short and seemed to be deliberately stuck, I will leave it to the next update. The next update will be thicker and longer, so this time we will just suck in the little friends.
Ahhh, I’m so happy to see everyone’s comments about my love for the last chapter! ! I love you all so much mua~~~ You must continue to love me! (chi han spoke
Next update will be March 13th! (I’m really a salty fish who has no motivation if I don’t set the flag)
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