【Tea cloth ABO】feeding bottle, report and rose

"I heard from Iluso that you are a friend of his school's basketball team, right?"

The man with the cropped head turned his head and glanced at Apache behind him. They were walking in a plant planting base at the foot of Mount Vesuvius.Although it has already entered winter in terms of seasons, the winter in Naples is not considered cold, and even the plants that are exposed on the ground are still thriving.

"Yes, he recommended me to come here."

Apaki replied, then turned his head to Bucgarati's ear and explained: "Hormaggio is a senior who graduated from the Agricultural College of our school, and is also Iluso's boyfriend."

Buccarati nodded, and he looked at the man in the brown leather jacket in front of him who was bending over and reaching out to pick the plants on both sides of the road.

"How about the bluebells? It just bloomed recently, and this batch is pretty good." Holmaggio pointed to a large clump of pale pink "little bells" planted in the ground, "This is a perennial, very easy to grow. .Buy a plant now and plant it in the garden, and it will explode in the coming year."

Bugarati squatted down and touched one of the small flowers hanging from the plant with his fingers. Looking closer, there were many tiny silk-like fluffs in the center of the flower.

"This is very cute." Omega looked around for a while, pointed to a small lavender flower not far away and asked, "Is that also a bluebell?"

"Yes, that one has grazing roots. The flowers are not as bell-like as this one, and they won't hang down when they grow upright." Holmaggio thought for a while and added, "But that one is edible and can be used as a salad .”

"Apaki!" Bugarati stood up, pointing to the purple flowers swaying in the wind, "Buy it!"

Under the leadership of Holmaggio, the two visited the entire planting base and bought a lot of flowers and plants. Bugarati was particularly interested in those edible ones that would bear fruit.Before leaving, Holmaggio gave them two grape seedlings from Greco. Relying on the fertile soil of Mount Vesuvius, this area is also a famous wine producing area in Italy, and there are many large and small wineries in the surrounding area. , the number of grapes is naturally too numerous to count.

"Iluso said that you seem to like drinking GrecodiTufo very much. If you can feed yourself, you can try brewing it yourself hahaha."

Holmaggio put the grape seedlings into the trunk of the car, Bugarati turned his head and looked at the college student beside him when he heard this, and as expected, Apache blushed and waved his hands again and again: "Cough! I'm not, I don't like drinking very much!"

"So you like to drink white wine, so you didn't drink with me before because I drank red wine?"

"Of course not!" The young Alpha blushed in an instant and was eager to defend himself to the people beside him, "I was... yes, it was for your health, drinking so much alcohol too late is not good for your health. It's not that I don't like to be with you. ...to drink with you..."

Looking at the flustered Apache beside him, Bugarati couldn't help laughing.

"I'm kidding you." He drove the car, and the flowers and plants full of flowers exuded the fragrance of plants in the confined space, "But you have to take good care of the grapes, because I want to drink them too."

"Where do I know how to make wine, Hormaggio was joking."

"Yes, you are the young master."

"What are you doing? You keep making fun of me."

Apaki turned his head and looked at the field outside the car window. The vines all over the mountain were golden in the early winter sun.Under the cover of large leaves that are about to dry up, there are new buds hidden in the densely entangled vines, looking forward to the recovery in the coming spring and waiting for another vigorous growth.

"Apaki, can you stay at home?"

"Ugh?"

He thought he didn't hear clearly, and suddenly looked back at Bucciarati, who was beside him, still staring ahead, seeming to be concentrating on driving.

"What...mean?" Apache sat upright in the passenger seat, his spine pressed against the leather backrest, his fingers flexed and pressed tightly against his jeans.

There was no movement in the car for a while, and Apaji secretly squinted at Buccarati beside him, but the other party's posture never changed.

"...That's right, I think the house you rent is quite far from my house, which is inconvenient." Bugarati finally spoke, his tone sounding the same as before, "Also, you need to pay for the rent, so... just Aren't the nannies usually live at home?"

Apaki looked at the back of Bucciarati, Omega's back was straight, and he looked meticulous in his driving, and his movements were so neat that he looked like a soldier walking in a phalanx.

"Aren't you afraid of other people's gossip?"

"I shouldn't be afraid."

"Really?"

"Probably true."

"Buggarati..." Apaki straightened up from the chair and approached the people around him.

"I'm driving!" Omega turned his head abruptly, the pupils in his blue eyes were trembling, and even the tip of his nose was stained with a thin layer of red.

This time, he answered in the affirmative.Apaki thought to himself, blinking his beautiful heterochromatic pupils and maintaining a tilted posture to look at the person in the driver's seat.Bugarati was the first to turn his head and look straight ahead again. His neatly trimmed black hair just blocked the sight from the side.

"Go home and tidy up your things. I'll pick you up next week when I'm free." He raised his voice, as if covering up his hidden guilt.

Apache leaned back in his seat: "I don't have anything, just some clothes and books."

Seeing that Bugarati didn't speak any more, Apaki then asked, "Then where do I sleep? The previous room?"

"Ah."

"Across from Mr.'s bedroom?"

"……Um."

"I can tidy it up tomorrow, and I can move it here myself."

"It doesn't have to be so fast!"

After school, Mista unexpectedly saw Bugarati and Apache come to pick him up.

"Wow! Mista, your father is here!"

"Mista, you are so happy! I also want my parents to come and pick me up."

"Hey, you guys are really..." Mista stood up from his seat, slowly carried his small schoolbag on his back, and slowly shook his head surrounded by his classmates, "There's nothing to envy about this, it's just a normal thing .Really."

Seeing the little boy walking out of the classroom with his head held high, Bugarati couldn't help asking, "What's the matter? Is there anything happy about it?"

"It's nothing." Mista jumped into the car, and Apache helped the boy close the car door and walked to the back seat by himself.

"It's just that I scored several goals in physical education class today."

Alpha raised his eyebrows and said nothing. He looked at the big and small people in the front row, and then turned his head to look at the flowers packed in the trunk.They were leaving to pick up Naranga, who was entrusted to the neighbor's wife's house. They agreed to have dinner at a cafeteria on the corner of the street at night.

When they returned home after a full meal, the sky had already been dark for a long time.Buccarati brought the two boys into the house, and Apache moved the plants out of the trunk and temporarily put them under the porch.

The warm light in the living room shone on Apache outside the house through the huge glass windows, and Omega walked out of the house to take the flower pot in Alpha's hand.

"Go home, leave it to me. I'll drive to Proxiet's house later."

"Now?" Apache asked, "but it's getting dark."

"It's okay, it's not too late." Buccarati put down the flower pot, "I took the leave with great difficulty. I have to use this day to finish all my work."

"Then didn't you rest at all during the holiday?"

The big boy looked a little unhappy, and Bugarati came down from the veranda and secretly hooked Apache's hand with his fingers. Alpha was stunned for a moment, he glanced at the clasped palms of the two to make sure it was true, and then quickly turned his head to stare at Buccarati who bowed his head in front of him.

"Don't be unhappy, I'll be back soon."

He heard Omega speak softly in front of his eyes, and the thick bangs on his forehead blocked his master's facial expression, but Apache could feel the slight trembling of the fingers that the other party took the initiative to hold him.

So the young Alpha firmly grasped the opponent's palm, and pulled the person in front of him into his arms.Bugarati obviously didn't expect the other party to make such a move, and his spare right hand subconsciously touched Apache's chest. The original intention was to keep a distance from the other party, but the reality made the postures of both sides even more serious. Ambiguous.

He felt the solid chest muscles underneath through the other's jacket with his palm, and Apaki turned his head and put his lips against his ear, and the breath he exhaled hit the hair beside Bugarati's ear, scratching the pinnae, which made people feel uncomfortable. My heart itch.

"I'll wait for you at home."

After saying that, Alpha immediately let go of Omega's hand, turned around and entered the room, leaving Bugarati standing alone under the night sky, blushing hot.

After Bugarati finally came back to his senses, he quickly turned his head and looked in the direction the other party was leaving.

How come?He shouted silently in his heart, how could this little Alpha do this? !

Risut was sitting on the sofa watching a movie, when he heard the doorbell, he got up and went to open the door.

"Buggarati." The tall, silver-haired man stood behind the apartment door like a wall, "Please come in."

"Thank you."

Bugarati entered the door, and Risut turned around and knocked on a door next to him: "Bugarati is here."

"Tell him to go!" The sound of water and Proxiet's roar came from behind the door, "Bie Xiao misses my flowers!"

After hearing the words, Risut turned around and said to Buccarati behind him: "Proxiet's flowers are all on the balcony. He is taking a bath, you can go and have a look first."

"Okay." Buccarati smiled and followed Risut to Proxiet's balcony.

I don't know if it was because of Bugarati's arrival, but Proxiet's bath took a quick turn.The black-haired Omega felt that he had just crouched down on the balcony and looked at it for a while, when the blonde beauty behind him rushed over, steaming from the bathroom in the open-air cold wind of the high-rise apartment building.

Risut followed behind him, and put on a coat over Prosciut's bathrobe: "Don't catch a cold." After speaking, the man returned to the room in silence again.

"You wash it so quickly." Bugarati squatted on the ground and raised his head to look up at the unfriendly Proxiet, "I don't know if it's clean or not."

"What does it matter to you whether I wash it dry or not? No! Of course I washed it clean!" The blond beauty condescended with her hands on her hips, "I have to watch you carefully, what if you damage one of my treasures? "

Bugarati shook his head and looked at the rows of roses planted in front of him again.

"Didn't you go to the suburbs to buy flowers with Apache today? Why do you still want to steal from me?"

"Is this called stealing? It was obviously your husband who opened the door for me, and I came to your house openly." Bugarati corrected, "This is robbery."

"I don't care if you steal or rob, hurry up and leave early, don't disturb my colorful nightlife."

Bugarati glanced back towards the living room, the TV was already off, and Risut was coming out of the bedroom to the bathroom, holding a change of clothes in his hands.

The black-haired Omega pouted, and pointed to a rose plant in front of him: "I want this."

"No." Proxieter said firmly, "This Abraham plant has been with me for ten years, and I won't give it away."

"You fart, you didn't even start growing flowers ten years ago!" Bugarati rolled his eyes, "You were still living in the dormitory with me at that time!"

"Well, it's ten months." The blond beauty took out a lollipop from her coat pocket and stuffed it into her mouth.

"That's too bad!" Bugarati pointed to a plant in the corner, "What about that one?"

"Coral jelly, this is the best one I have raised, and it has the deepest relationship with me, so I won't give it away."

"Then just tell me which ones you can give me." Bugarati also stood up and raised his chin to look at Proxiet beside him.

The blond beauty quickly picked up the two flower pots at her feet and handed them to Bucciarati.

Bugarati frowned as he looked at the bare roses in the pot, not to mention the flowers, which didn't even have a few leaves left.

"What is this?"

"This one is Golden Celebration, this one is Naples."

"Why did you give me these two plants?" Omega shook the two "residual flowers" in his hand, "Are you going to kill me soon?"

"Of course not! I just finished pruning them for you in advance." Proxiet folded his arms and said, "The Golden Celebration is because the petals are too easy to drop. It's so troublesome. I don't want to grow them. Naples is simply because I think this flower ugly."

"You are very straightforward." Bugarati shook his head helplessly. After all, he doesn't want money, so think about it or forget it.

"Okay, okay, go inside, I'm going to freeze to death." Proxieter urged and opened the glass door of the balcony, "Tell me, what are you and Apache doing?"

"Us? We went to Vesuvius to buy a lot of plants today. The staff at the base are the seniors of Apache and gave us two white grape seedlings. Then we went to pick up Mista from school..."

"Enough, who wants to listen to this?" Proxiet nestled into the sofa, picked up the half-drinked coffee on the coffee table, "Isn't there any substantial progress?"

"Yes." Bugarati sat next to Proxiet, "We held hands today, and I took the initiative."

It took a lot of stamina for the blond beauty to swallow the coffee in her mouth.

"Are you a primary school student?"

Buccarati seemed a little frustrated when he heard the words, he threw himself into the sofa and said sullenly: "I asked him today if he wanted to come and live together."

"Buggarati, I didn't say it. It's not the first time you have slept with someone." Proxiet turned sideways, looked at the black-haired Omega beside him with his head propped on one hand, "For a fledgling boy, why? Are you so reserved? You can’t find a man who is more annoying than you in the whole of Italy. If you like him, you will fall in love with him, if you don’t like it, let him go, how simple it is!"

"It's really not the first time I've slept with someone." Bugarati said, he looked up at the dazzling white fluorescent lamps on the ceiling of Proxiet's house, which was so dazzling that it almost made people faint.

"But this is really the first time I've fallen in love with someone."

It was still early when he got home, and the next day was another day off, Apache and Mista were playing games on the TV in the living room.The boy was sitting in Alpha's arms, and the two of them maintained exactly the same posture, holding game controllers in their hands and staring at the screen with great concentration.

"It's too much, Apache!" Mista yelled, "Why don't you, an adult, let me in!"

Alpha put down the handle and slowly closed his eyes: "There is no such thing as humility in battle. If you want to win, you have to fight for it yourself."

"Brother is terrible!" said Naranja, who was sitting on the carpet and watching the whole battle while eating a sliced ​​pear, "I blame Leo if I lose."

Mista jumped out of Apache's arms and threw herself on Naranja, and the two boys rolled into a ball on the carpet.

"Okay you two! Stop making trouble!"

Bugarati walked into the living room and pulled the two imps aside.

"Boob!" Nalanga rubbed against Bugarati's thigh.

"Okay, Naranga, don't act like a spoiled child anymore, it's time to go to bed." But today, Bugarati was very unfeeling, and Omega ignored the wailing of the two boys and forced them into their respective beds.

He went back downstairs, and Apache was in the kitchen tending to the herbs they had transplanted from the yard of their hometown in Bugarati in the fishing village.

Omega cleared his throat in a low voice, and walked towards the kitchen with a long breath.

"Apaki."

"Huh?" The silver-haired Alpha turned around, still holding the scissors and the withered leaves that had just been cut.

Bugarati looked into the other person's eyes, trying to calm himself down like an adult.

"I think what you said makes sense. Let's move here tomorrow."

"Ah, okay... huh?!"

Apaki was obviously shocked by Bugarati's words, and the young college student seemed a little incoherent: "Huh? But... no, not during the day, uh... did you say something in a hurry?"

"I, I thought about it, I don't have much time next week. It just happens that tomorrow is Saturday, since I have decided to do something, I should finish it as soon as possible."

Buccarati spoke, he thought his words were very natural and dignified.

"What you said is also very reasonable, so should I go to tidy up the room now?" Apache looked at the person in front of him and said, he was still confused, Mr. Bucciarati, who was still a little hesitant in the afternoon, said so now I still look anxious.

"Yes, I, I will help you."

It is said to clean the room, but in fact there is nothing to clean.There were only a few pieces of furniture in the room, and after they had fetched water and wiped them down with rags there was nothing to do.

After stopping the work in hand, neither of them spoke again, and there was no movement, and the atmosphere in the room froze for a while.So Apache stood up and spoke first: "The carpet is a bit dusty, I'll go get a vacuum cleaner to vacuum it."

"Apaki." Bugarati suddenly took Alpha's hand again, and Apaki's footsteps froze, and he froze in place for some reason and dared not turn his head.

"The children are asleep, and the vacuum cleaner is too loud. Let's talk about it tomorrow."

He hasn't let go of his hand yet.

Apaki felt as if his heart had stopped beating. He wanted to turn his head to look at Bugarati's face, but his neck seemed to be nailed to a steel bar and could not move.Because he saw Bucciarati's other hand, which went from behind him to his chest, his back leaned into Bucgarati's arms, and Mr. Bucciarati's cheek was pressed against on his long hair.

"...You can come later tomorrow, and call me when things are sorted out, and I will drive to pick you up."

He heard Bugarati's voice pass through his chest, and the heartbeats of the two hearts began to match.

As if the magic had finally been lifted, Apaki moved his stiff fingers and turned around slowly.Behind him is his Mr. Bugarati, with a red face, big blue eyes and wandering eyes, and his tightly pursed lips are trembling slightly.

Apaki stretched out his finger, and gently clasped it on Bugarati's chin, freeing Omega's white lips from being bitten by him.With his thumb stroking the full lips slowly, Apaki lowered his head and tried to stick his own on it.

Bugarati didn't refuse, and the Omega in his arms trembled slightly, but he didn't push the person in front of him away.He parted his lips slightly, accepting the entry of the tip of Alpha's tongue, and even invited him to dance together.

They didn't know how long this kiss took. They inserted their fingers deeply into each other's hair, until the breathing between the two began to become short, like two dehydrated fish.

Panting heavily, Apaki held up Buccarati's face, which was smeared with passion because of himself.

"Is this true? My Mr. Bucciarati."

"It's true, Leo." Bugarati raised his head and looked at Apache in front of him. The distance between them was so close that the tips of their noses could touch the tips of their noses. He couldn't even see the face of the person in front of him clearly. He knew it was his little nanny, his little Alpha, his Apache.

"I think I like you and I want to have a relationship with you."

-TBC-