(BL) Hunting The Field Guide - Chapter 186

Chapter 186: You like like me Chapter 186: You like like me “I-I wasn’t doubting that you could take care of me, Captain, I was just worried you thought-” “Never would I ever think that.

You’re taking on a role you originally wouldn’t, so of course your body is going to need more fuel.

Even if that wasn’t the case, why would I judge you?

I already told you I’m going to be disappointed that you’re going to lose your juicy ass, but I also know that’s only temporary.

You like being fit, and I like when you let me touch you with or without your clothes.

Whatever you eat to achieve that I don’t give a fuck about, as long as you’re healthy.

I know Taylor makes sure of that, so why would I care?” His words were sincere, and held a small thread of anger in them as well.  Kellen wasn’t sure why he had worried that the Captain was going to judge him for it.

Maybe it had to do with the fact that he’d only recently come to terms with his feelings for the Captain.

He might be worried that the Captain was going to find something about him that he didn’t like so that he could reject him, or that it would turn him off.

Kellen pressed his forehead against the Captain’s shoulder, and the man gave him a squeeze.  “Why are you thinking like this?

Already having doubts?” His voice was soft, light.

He was teasing Kellen, and that only made Kellen sigh.  “No, that’s not it.

I’m just nervous.

I haven’t felt this way about anyone else, so I guess I worried about things I normally wouldn’t.

I wouldn’t care normally if someone else found the amount of food I ate in a day gross, but I guess because it’s you, it does matter.” The Captain’s arms tightened around Kellen, and he gave him a squeeze before pressing a kiss against his hair.  “I would never care about that.

I promise.

I like how dedicated you are to your job, and it’s also very cute when you stuff your cheeks full of food and chew, unaware that you look like a little chipmunk.” Kellen’s eyes went wide and his jaw dropped.

Kellen squirmed in his grip, trying to escape and Rhys laughed.

“Oops.

You had no idea, did you?

That makes it even cuter.” Kellen wiggled more, but the S Class holding him didn’t budge.  “Captain, that’s not something you should say.” Kellen protested, flushed.

Comparing him to a chipmunk?

Really?

Rhys stared down at him, his eyes bright and warm.  “Hmm?

I think it is something I should say.

Most Espers think it, we just don’t voice it.

It might just be a Guide thing.

I notice that other Guides have a slightly cute, stuffed cheeks look when they eat.

Of course, you’re my favourite, but Brent and Casper also do it.

I’m beginning to think from your expression that it’s unconscious.” Well, now Kellen was going to be worried every time he eats.

Kellen glared at him, but the Captain pressed another kiss against his cheek, unrepentant.  “I’m going to warn them now since that’s a strange thing to notice about Guides.

But, Brent probably already knew about it and was using it to lure in Espers.” Kellen muttered, a little bitter.

He could not believe that the Captain thought he looked like a small rodent as he ate.  Rhys snorted, pressing another kiss against Kellen’s cheek before releasing him.

Immediately, Kellen felt his body heat as a loss and Kellen frowned down at the counter while the Captain picked up his mug and took a sip of his tea.  “Well, I wouldn’t put it past him, that’s true but maybe he doesn’t know?

You could tell him to use it, and I think it would work.

For Brent.

Don’t even think about doing it to anyone else, Kellen.” Kellen raised his gaze to meet the bright, vibrant eyes of the Captain.

Kellen chuckled.  “How the hell would I even do that?

You’re the only one who thinks of me that way.” Kellen told him, and the Captain narrowed his gaze.  “That’s not true.

Brent thinks of you that way, so does Captain Sakura, and a few others who are quite prominent on the front lines.

Too many, if you ask me.” Kellen blinked, staring at the man who had been voted several times as the most desired Esper of the year.  He burst into laughter.  “I think you should watch yourself, Captain.

I’m not the one who has dozens of magazines calling me the most desirable Guide on the market.” Kellen turned to the counter, laughing and shaking his head.

Until he felt the Captain cage him in from behind, and his lips brushed against his ear.

Kellen froze.  “I had no idea you paid such close attention to me, Kellen.” He murmured, and Kellen swallowed.  “T-That’s not even a secret!

People used to speculate that you and Taylor were together!” Kellen’s mouth was moving quickly, but his heart was racing quicker.

The man pressed even closer, and Kellen gulped.

He could feel the Captain against him.

Even if he wasn’t hard, it did something to his own body just to feel him against him.  “So you paid attention to rumours about me?” The Captain’s whispered words had Kellen squirming.  “I…Anyone would.

You’re a powerful man, and-” “I don’t care about what everyone else did.

I care about what you did, Kellen.” Kellen could feel himself growing desperate.

He was pressed against the counter, his hands splayed on the stone countertop.

His cup of tea was within reach, but he didn’t want to grab it.

It didn’t feel right.  “I…Why are you doing this?” Kellen finally asked, his brain feeling like it was going to explode.

The Captain laughed, pressing a kiss against Kellen’s neck, where he liked to bite.  “Because I want you to think about me all the time.

The same way I do about you.

I want you to realise that you could never take your eyes off of me when we were on the front lines.” Kellen’s face heated.  The man was never allowed to find the boxes.

Fuck.

Kellen should have removed the posters.

The Captain couldn’t find them, ever.

Why had he even made a shrine, anyway?

He was an idiot.  He also knew he couldn’t ask the Captain to remain downstairs while he went upstairs to clean it up either.

Not today.

Probably not ever.

He would take it as Kellen trying to hide something from him.  Granted, he was trying to hide something from him, but he had a feeling that the Captain would take it in a negative way.

Like Kellen was trying to hide something bad from him, not his fucking shrine he’d made to the Captain out of old high school and young adult clippings from magazines and calendars.

Because yes, Kellen had bought the first calendar that the Saturn Guild had made.

He’d bought two.  One to cut up, and one to preserve.  How the hell he’d forgotten he’d done this was something he was never going to understand.

Maybe his mind had been in such a strange place since his Uncles had passed.

He had definitely had to distract himself with Brent, that was for sure.

Maybe his desire to settle down also came from their death.  Taking a shaking breath in as he slowly came to that realisation, he exhaled, gathering himself.  “Captain, I don’t think you need to worry about that.” Kellen admitted softly, and Rhys pressed another kiss against his neck.  “Oh?

What do you mean?” He asked and Kellen shifted uncomfortably.  “I…I told you that I liked you a lot longer than you thought, right?” Kellen said, and shifted, rubbing his cock unintentionally against Kellen’s ass.

Kellen gulped.  “I remember, yes.” His words were firm, and Kellen knew he was fucked.

He wasn’t getting out of this until Rhys heard exactly what he wanted to hear.  “That means that I’ve been thinking about you a long time.

I’ve liked you longer than you’ve liked me.” Kellen told him, swallowing.  “How long, Kellen?” Kellen closed his eyes, wanting the ground to swallow him up.  “A-A long time!” He answered, his voice rising in volume and Rhys tsked.  “There isn’t a need to yell, Kellen.

Just use your words.” Rhys said, his tone prime and proper.

Kellen frowned.  “But you’re pressuring me to answer.

And it’s embarrassing.” Kellen muttered.  “It’s embarrassing to like me?” Rhys asked, and Kellen groaned.

This damn man!

“No, it’s embarrassing how long I’ve liked you.” Rhys’ breath tickled Kellen’s neck, and he was ready to lose his mind.  “How long have you liked me?” He asked, and Kellen held out for a little bit longer with Rhys’ breath fanning his neck before he exploded.

Turning in his hold, he pressed against Rhys’ chest, his face burning as he spoke.  “I’ve liked you since I was a teenager!

I got all of your magazines as a kid and kept them, but I didn’t know that they were like like feelings until recently.” Kellen fumed.

“Are you happy now?” Kellen demanded angrily, and Rhys pressed a kiss against his cheek, smiling in victory  “Absolutely.

I’ll place the order for dinner now, you get yourself situated to work from home.

The sooner you finish your work, the sooner I can plan dessert.” Kellen glared at his stupid smiling face as he stepped away and pulled out his cellphone, his yellow eyes sparkling.

Kellen was going to have to start thinking of ways he could punish him.  CREATORS’ THOUGHTS CalyB What punishments do you think Kellen will come up with?