Escape from an Ancient Civilization Ch 180
by berryChapter 180 Side Story 2
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Nataekâs food in the ancient civilization was noticeably different.
Hmm…
Nataek muttered quietly. Even if he dragged his uncomfortable body to a convenience store, it seemed difficult to find food that suited Medeusâs taste. And Medeus wasnât the type to quietly watch it happen. After long hesitation, Nataek took Medeusâs spoon and scooped up a spoonful of seaweed soup broth, offering it to Medeus.
âThis should be edible. Try it.â
Medeus quietly looked at the spoon and took the broth into his mouth. Their eyes met afterwards. Nataek raised his eyebrow and asked his intention with his gaze. Medeus tasted a few times and smiled softly.
âItâs delicious.â
Nataek wasnât picky and would eat unfamiliar food without hesitation. But Medeus seemed cautious and very particular. Seeing Medeus sip the broth, Nataek took his chopsticks. He stirred his own seaweed soup and picked up a piece of meat.
âAh.â
Nataek brought the meat to Medeusâs red lips.
âItâs not strange, itâs meat. Boiled meat. This should be okay.â
Medeus shook his head, recognizing what was on the chopsticks.
âYou should eat this.â
âOh. My armâs gonna fall off. It was my wish to feed meat to my lover with chopsticks. Oh, my lover wonât eat it. Ouch, my arm hurts.â
Nataekâs voice wasnât serious. Half-joking with a playful tone, he made Medeus smile. Reluctantly, Medeus opened his mouth to receive the meat.
âYou eat well.â
Nataek smiled brightly and took up his spoon again. Finally, Medeus stirred his soup with his spoon. It was obvious he was searching for meat. Feeding each other, Nataek pondered,
What should I order to make Medeus eat well…
The frustration that his lover couldnât eat fully and the desire to feed him plenty delicious food grew, alongside a strangely blooming small joy. Medeus had this side. Discovering a new side made Nataek feel richer.
They brushed their teeth and, with Medeusâs help, reluctantly washed their hair. Then there was nothing else to do. There wasnât much two people could do in a single hospital room. They could take walks, but Medeus might find the crowded hospital stressful. Even for modern people, a hospital full of patients isnât comfortable.
In the end, Nataek chose to talk with Medeus.
âThereâs something called a game CD.â
âA game CD?â
âYes. Thatâs why I went there.â
Before coming to the hospital, Nataek had briefly explained his travel to the ancient civilization, and now he explained it in detail.
âAs I said, this is probably several thousand years after the time Medeus lived, I guess.â
He couldnât say the game world was real, but since it was the real world he visited, Nataek explained it by estimated time.
Medeus looked around the room again and nodded.
âI have a lot to learn about this place.â
Nataek shrugged and quietly watched Medeus. Did Medeus regret coming to a place with different environment, people, culture, and era? After a long pause, Nataek extended his hand to Medeus.
I said I wouldnât let you regret it. Iâll do anything for Medeus.
Without knowing the meaning, Medeus took Nataekâs hand. Nataek gently swung the hand like a swing.
âYou can take your time getting to know this place. Iâll help you.â
Medeusâs eyes softened hearing the words.
âOkay.â
Iâll never let you regret it. Nataek squeezed Medeusâs hand firmly, and Medeus softly stroked Nataekâs hand with his thumb.
âBut, Teresi.â
âYes?â
âThat friend of yours.â
âJungyeom?â
âAre you close to him?â
âI guess so.â
âHow close?â
âHow close…?â
Having never thought about measuring the level of intimacy, Nataek couldnât answer immediately. He slowly explained his history with Jungyeom.
âWe lived in the same village since we were about ten. It was a rural place, so he was the only same-age friend nearby. Middle school, high school… meaning school. We went to school together all along. I grew up at my grandparentsâ place, and the grandmother who raised me and Jungyeomâs grandmother have been old friends. Somehow, he became my closest friend.â
â…I see.â
Medeus dropped his eyes, displeased. Nataek wriggled his hips and stepped toward Medeus.
âYou donât like him that much? Heâs not a bad guy.â
â…No.â
This was neither fully true nor false.
âWhy? What donât you like about him?â
â…â
Medeus frowned with one eye. Seeing this, Nataek gently shook Medeusâs hand again.
âTell me, will you?â
Biting his lips, Medeus cautiously spoke.
âYou…â
âYou?â
Nataek prompted him by repeating. Medeus, frowning, continued obediently.
âYou… ⊠he seems like the first person you donât use honorifics with.â
This made Nataek pause in thought. Starting as a slave in ancient civilization, he had no one to speak to informally. Even with closest Medeus, he had always used honorifics.
The situation was similar in modern times. Nataek used polite speech with strangers regardless of age, barring juniors and friends in school.
He raised an eyebrow.
âSo you donât like that I use informal speech with Jungyeom? Is it because it looks more intimate? Are you jealous? Thereâs no other reason to be displeased.â
Medeusâs furrowed brow twitched repeatedly in dissatisfaction. Seeing this, Nataekâs lips curled into a smile. He stuck out his tongue, licked his upper lip, then grinned.
Then, delivering a triumphant line to confirm his suspicion, he said,
âMedeus, did that bother you so much?â
At Nataekâs words, Medeus glanced up sharply, his gray eyes quickly dropping back. But the hand linked with Nataekâs tightened more than before. Judging from his reaction, Nataekâs guess was right.
Sigh… this cute guy, really.
Nataek gripped Medeusâs hand tightly.
âIn modern times, itâs normal to talk informally to the same-age friend youâve known a long time. Jungyeom is my longtime friend and same age, so thatâs why.â
â…â
âShould I talk informally to you too?â
Nataek threw another bait. Medeusâs gaze returned to Nataek. His lips remained tightly closed, but his expression had visibly softened. Unable to speak, Nataek said with resignation,
âOh, if you donât like it, then no need to.â
âI donât dislike it.â
Medeus stopped Nataekâs attempted retraction.
âYou donât dislike it?â
Medeus nodded. His large frame struggling with him, groaning, was so cute it almost drove Nataek mad. Feeling playful, Nataek drew close to Medeus.
âYou donât dislike it? Thatâs good. You have to say it clearly for me to know.â
â…I like it.â
Ah, this is crazy.
Unable to contain himself, Nataekâs lips stretched wide. Did this big guy really act this cute? Finally, his feelings moved to actions. He pulled Medeus into his arms, but the large movement sent pain through his casted arm.
âOuch.â
A groan escaped from Nataekâs lips.
âTeresi! Are you okay?â
Medeus hurriedly checked Nataekâs arm. Nataek sighed.
âThis damned arm better heal soon. Canât even grip properly.â
Medeus gently held Nataekâs uninjured hand and kissed his fingers.
âYeah. Iâll heal quickly and hug you.â
Nataek winked with one eye and sat up again. Medeus supported his back. Sitting face-to-face, Nataek leaned toward Medeus.
âIâm fine.â
Recognizing Nataekâs intention, Medeus smiled brightly, stepped closer, their lips softly touching. Medeus tilted his head slightly and swallowed Nataek.