【Tea cloth ABO】feeding bottle, report and rose

The air in the house fell into dead silence, and Bugarati stood there staring at the closed door.Through the glass on the door panel, he could see the figure of Apache who slammed the door and went out without looking back.

He screwed up, in what was supposed to be the most anticipated Christmas in years.According to the pre-conceived situation, the current Bugarati should take a shower and lie on the bed and talk to his little boyfriend who is away from home through the video. However, it seems that the only one who is not at home is Apa who is not at home. base.

Apache didn't know where he was going.There are not many pedestrians on the street for the time being, but he knows that this kind of bustle will soon be like sparrows returning to their nest in the evening, chirping for a while and then disappearing suddenly.Shopping malls close early during the Christmas season, not to mention hotels, all the way past are full of customers, and they have already been booked out.After all, who reserves a room for someone who runs away at Christmas?Apaki took out his wallet from his pocket, and sighed at the few pieces of change he had left. In the interlayer was the invoice he made when he bought the tie clip for Bugarati.

He must not find a place to live, the night is so cold, and the weather forecast says it will be below zero at midnight.Bugarati thought to himself, but he certainly didn't want to come back.When he left, he said so decisively that I was frightened by him.

Omega sighed, wondering whether he should drive out to find him, or call Little Alpha first.

But will he... it's annoying to hear my voice now.After Bugarati took out his mobile phone, he began to hesitate again. What Apache said was not unreasonable. He knew that he had been pretending to be an ostrich recently, but the problem could not be solved by ignoring it. The conflict finally broke out tonight.

In fact, Bugarati really didn't think about it even now, just like Apache said, they need to give each of them some independent space and time to think about their relationship.Little Alpha has a clear attitude, he doesn't want to be an unnamed lover all the time.But Bugarati couldn't make up his mind, he didn't dare to make it public, he didn't dare to confirm it, even if the whole world knew their relationship tacitly, he was afraid to say it himself.Because it reminds him of his parents.

No matter how loving the couple is, there will be a day when they seem to be in harmony. The mother ran away when he was young, and the long-term lack of family care has unconsciously affected Bugarati's growth.To a large extent, perhaps he is unwilling to admit his relationship with Apache because he does not want to lose this relationship.After all, as long as you don't admit it, you will never lose it.

When he came back to his senses, Apache was already standing downstairs in this apartment building.Knocking on the old wooden door, Apache stood with his head down and waited quietly under the dim corridor lights.

"Who is it!"

Skearl came out of the bedroom impatiently and went to open the door while pulling up his trousers.And he was obviously surprised when he saw the gloomy face outside the door.

"Apaki?" The orange-haired Alpha leaned sideways on the door frame and put on his pants, "What's wrong with you?"

Apache raised his eyelids and glanced at him without answering, but walked into the other party's house familiarly.

Seeing the man in front of him barging into the center of his home like no one else in the middle of the night, Skearo felt really inexplicable: "Why are you crazy?" He followed Apache and closed the door, and the tall figure who had been in a daze saw the sofa After putting on the clothes that were randomly thrown together, he suddenly woke up and turned his head in horror, his eyes widened.

Apaki pointed to the taupe-colored one-piece overalls hanging on the back of the sofa and looked towards Skelo with his mouth half open.The latter, with his upper body bare and arms folded over his chest, said "That's what you think".

"Skearo!" Ticano's voice came from the bedroom, "Bring me my clothes!"

"Ugh?!"

The orange-haired Alpha instantly raised the volume, quickly rushed past Apache and entered the bedroom.

Apache felt like he was having a really bad night.He stood there stiffly and didn't even dare to turn around. Is there anything more embarrassing than interrupting his brother's sex?Yes, when the brother's sexual partner is also your "son's" teacher.

"...But Tiz, you don't have to go back straight away, do you? Apache just sleeps on the sofa! Anyway, it's not the first time he sleeps on the sofa."

"Don't think about it, the door to your room is just a decoration, and it can't be closed tightly. Do you want to embarrass me or Apache."

After getting dressed, Ticano came out of Skiaro's bedroom and strode straight to the door, regardless of the poor little boyfriend behind him, and opened the door of the apartment without hesitation.

But at the moment when the lock buckle popped, he still stopped and turned his head to look at the man in the middle of the living room and sighed: "You should take good care of your brother tonight."

Tichano left, and the goddess of enthusiasm in his heart left together, and only then did Skearo suddenly feel the chill of Christmas from his half-naked upper body.He went to the sofa, picked up his coat, put it back on his body, and asked the guy next to him: "Didn't you go back to Bolzano?"

"I came back this morning." Apache sat down on the sofa and replied sullenly with his head down.

"What's the matter?" Skiaro took out two bottles of beer from the refrigerator, "Don't say that you wanted to surprise Bugarat, but he took the two children on a trip behind your back, and you just forgot He brought the house key, so he came here in the middle of the night to interfere with my good affairs."

Apache took the beer and smiled wryly, it would be fine if this was the case.

Skearo took a sip of beer from the bottle and sank into the sofa: "You won't be kicked out, will you?"

"I had a quarrel with Bugarati." Apaki said, and the man's fingers rubbed the glass bottle's mouth irritably.Skearo turned his head to look at his friend who was shrouded in depression beside him and asked, "What's going on?"

"I..." After a long pause, Apaki turned his head and looked back into Skearo's eyes and said word by word: "Actually, I am dating Mr. Bugarati."

The expression of the latter did not change, his eyes seemed to be answering I know, what is there to say.

Apaki rolled his eyes and let out a long breath, then turned his head and looked at the coffee table in Skiaro's house, which was flooded with design draft paper and takeaway packaging that he didn't have time to throw away: "When did you know?"

"Uh...just when you two were together? The way you look at each other is very clear. It's the kind of relationship that you have slept with."

Apaki turned his head and squinted his eyes to look at Shi Keyaluo, speechless for a while.

"But he...he won't let me tell anyone, you know?"

"Huh?" The orange-haired Alpha was obviously surprised when he heard that, "Why? There's nothing to hide." And isn't this something you can tell at a glance?But very cleverly, Skearo did not say the second half of the sentence.

"I don't know, maybe he has a mental disorder." Apache also raised the bottle and drank most of it in one breath, "I always thought he might think I was young and mind the age gap between us. But now I think...it might just be an excuse for him."

"What do you mean?"

Apaki was silent for a while, and his anger had gradually subsided, replaced by resentment filling his chest: "...I hope he can face the reality and face his own heart. I don't want me...to be shameless all the time , we can obviously be normal, like an ordinary couple, just like you and Tichano."

"So is this what you guys are arguing about tonight?" Asked Skjaro, "Does Bugarati know that you are here with me now?"

Apaki shook his head, he raised his neck while holding the wine bottle and drank most of the beer in one breath.

Shikjaro wanted to ask Apache whether Bugarati didn't know he was here or he didn't know whether Bugarati knew. When the orange-haired Alpha was about to speak again, the phone rang It rang.

Wow.Skearo took out his phone and looked at the caller's name, then glanced at the man next to him who was drinking heavily. It seemed that he could directly ask the other party.

So he elbowed Apache beside him in the waist, and the latter turned his head to look at the mobile phone screen that was dangling towards him.Skearl asked, "Can I take it?"

Apache didn't answer, he put the finished wine bottle heavily on the coffee table that was already full of sundries, stood up and walked to the refrigerator to get another bottle of beer.

Well, I'll take it as the default.Skearl sighed, and connected to Bugarati's call.

"Hello, Mr. Bucciarati."

"Skearo, I'm sorry to bother you so late, um... I want to ask if Apache is with you?"

The voice on the phone sounded a little nervous, and Skearo turned his head to glance at the silver-haired Alpha who was standing by the refrigerator with his back turned to him and crazily poured alcohol into him, and replied with a wry smile: "He's here. "

The tense heart finally relaxed a little, Bugarati leaned against the TV cabinet, and shifted his gaze from his restless toes to the socket beside him.

"Well, I was going to call Apache, but he left his phone charged at home. I'm... a little worried about him."

"He looks fine now, don't worry."

"That's good."

After saying this sentence, the opposite fell into silence, and didn't speak again for a long time.Skearl asked tentatively: "Mr. Bucciarati, do you have anything to say to him? He is right next to me, or you can tell me and I will pass it on to him."

"Ah I……"

What did I say.Bugarati's fingertips holding the phone slowly tightened. Frankly speaking, he is even a little afraid to talk to Apache now. To put it bluntly, he dare not, after all, he is the one who is at fault.

"Then tell him for me." Bugarati raised his head and looked out of the window. The outdoor lights in the garden were finally installed and turned on before Christmas, and the plants they planted together in autumn finally grew. The roots began to grow, indistinct in the thin light.

"come home early."

It wasn't until Sicklero hung up the phone that Apache, who hadn't made a sound from the beginning to the end, turned his head and said, "What did he say?"

The orange-haired Alpha stood up from the sofa, walked to his friend, patted him on the shoulder, and sighed.

"He told you to come home early."

"Mr. Bugarati, it's not that I object to the company's nursery! It's just that my son has three piano lessons every week, and there is really no chance to come."

"The company does not have a rigid rule that every employee must entrust their children to the company. Our nursery room is mainly set up for the convenience of everyone."

"Oh, we know the truth, and we don't want to embarrass you. It's just Trish, after all, she is the boss's daughter. It's always important for children to play games together."

……

The resumption of work began after Christmas, and the first thing Diablo did was to find workers to build a nursery in the company.But it's not so much a nursery, it's wall-to-floor pink, and it's more like a princess room concocted by a straight dad trying to please his daughter.

Bugarati’s family affairs have not been handled well, and the company was forced to assume the position of the management director of the nursery room, but he is the director, except for a kindergarten teacher who has just graduated from school and doesn’t understand how to treat children. There is no one else.On the contrary, he himself has to receive a lot of concerns and feedback from his colleagues about the future of the nursery every day, trying to comfort Diablo.And also "lead by example" to send his two sons to this "princess room".

"Listen to Dad, I'm leaving first."

Apache took the two children to the downstairs of the company, and Buccarati went downstairs to pick up Mista and Naranga as usual.Nalanka hugged Alpha's thigh reluctantly and refused to let him leave, and said in a childish voice, "Can Leo go up and play with us?"

Buccarati was going to grab Naranca's hand but stopped in mid-air after hearing these words, and Omega secretly raised his eyes to observe Alpha's reaction.

Apache laughed. He reached out and touched the top of Naranja's head, and pushed the boy off his body to Bugarati's side.

"I have to go home to do housework and prepare dinner." He answered, still treating the children with the same gentle tone as before, "I will take you home together when Dad gets off work in the evening." As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and left immediately No, I didn't look at Bugarati from the beginning to the end.

This is already the first few days of their cold war. Apache seems to be determined to be a pair of "strangers" with each other before Bugarati admits himself. None of the eyes.The overly decisive little Alpha caused Bugarati to not know whether he should still go to him on the day of the estrus after the quarrel.I wanted to sneak away to the hotel like before, but I was caught by the other party and dragged into the room for revenge.And the most frightening thing is that even when they are making love, Apache refuses to say a word to Bugarati.

At first, Omega felt quite guilty, but after a long time, Bugarati himself became sullen, and the atmosphere between the two seemed to have become a state of seeing who would consume the other first.

Mista, who was most affected in this "cold war", had never experienced such family emotional problems.Naranja didn't need to worry about it, he didn't realize what it meant when this happened.What the little boy was more worried about was how to find an excuse not to play the other party's daughter in the play house game when he met Trish the next day.

Mista looked at the back of Apache leaving, raised his head and glanced at his father again, feeling more and more cold in his heart.He told his best and most knowledgeable friend Qiao Luno about his recent family situation.The little blond boy touched his growing braid and frowned and told Mista: All this is a precursor to divorce!

Mista didn't know when Apaki and Bugarati got married, but the young boy knew in his heart that divorce is a big deal, not every couple gets divorced twice a year on average like Giorno's fathers, Normal people rarely remarry after divorce!Divorce means Apache is leaving them!It means that I may return home at any time and never see Apache again!

Mista, who was worried, and Naranja, who was also worried, were sent to the nursery by Bugarati. Trish's eye-catching short pink hair... It's not very eye-catching in a room full of pink, but the beautiful girl will always be the focus.The little girl stepped on the stool and glanced back at Mista and Naranja who came in from the door. She put her hands on her hips and commanded: "It's too slow! Our roles are almost finished!"

"Trixiu! I don't want to be your daughter today!" Naranja expressed his dissatisfaction with a sad face.

The girl waved her hand: "We changed the script today. I am a member of the House of Representatives. I am persecuted by my political opponents and someone wants to assassinate me. Naranga, you will play my double, and Mista, you will play my bodyguard."

Bucgarati, who wanted to leave temporarily, froze at the door, and couldn't help sighing: Are children playing house so hard nowadays?

"Hey, busy people have time to take a rest."

The official business finally came to an end, and I dragged my physically and mentally exhausted body to the tea room to rest for a while, but I didn't expect that the place had been occupied by a group of people who were not doing business in advance.

Prosciutto lost patience with Meloni, who was crying and self-pitying, but the blond beauty obviously didn't want to go back to her job and continued to work, just as Bugarati opened the door and walked in, feeling overjoyed.

Buccarati rolled his eyes at him, turned around and poured coffee on the bar: "What is Meloni crying about?"

"He wanted to play SM with Jiaqiu, but Jiaqiu didn't like it, so they started to break up." Gerald, who sat at the table and watched the play together, summarized the previous situation for the newcomer Bugarati.

"Bessie!" Meloni cried suddenly and looked up at the newcomer who didn't dare to make a sound from the beginning to the end. "Do you think Jiaqiu is human!"

"He is...not...yes..." Jiaqiu and Bessie are both new interns who joined the company after Christmas, and the boy who was called suddenly waved his hands in horror, and turned his head to look at his teacher. Prosciutto for help.

"Almost got you, what can Bessie know?" Prosciut said, "Does he look like he has played SM before?"

"Brother!" The intern, who looked very much like a green radish from the back, wailed and collapsed on the table as if giving up.Bugarati couldn't stand it anymore, he couldn't help walking over to join this inexplicable afternoon tea party.

At the same time, Apache, who was preparing dinner at home, came to the gate in an apron and opened the door for the guests outside.

The tall, silver-haired Alpha lowered his head, and the blond boy outside the door tried to raise his neck to look directly at him, and looked at each other.

"Are you... looking for Nalanja?" Apaki looked at the little boy in front of him and asked tentatively.

But the boy outside the door shook his head and replied calmly: "I'm here to find you, Mr. Apache."

"Looking for me?" Apache raised his eyebrows, "You know me?"

"Guido often mentions you to me, glad to meet you." The boy's big emerald green eyes didn't blink, "My name is Giorno."

"Fu..." Luckily, Apache swallowed half of the swear words in his mouth in time. Alpha's eyes widened and he lowered his head to look at the little boy in front of him who was probably not as old as Naranja. Is this Giorno?Mista's best friend?The friend in Mista's mouth who often utters some philosophical words similar to seeing through the world?

He is also very good at making friends.

Apache turned sideways and let Giorno into the room. Alpha looked at the little boy who would leave his feet off the ground when he jumped onto the sofa, and still found it inconceivable.

"Giorno, would you like orange juice or milk?"

"Hot cocoa with marshmallows, put the marshmallows on top of the cocoa and toast them with a spray gun for 3 seconds."

Bugarati put the coffee on the table, and Proxiu pulled a chair over to let him sit down together.

"So what about Gaccio? What did he say?" Bugarati asked, looking at Meloni.

"He called me a pervert, saying he shouldn't have been in a relationship with me in the first place." Meloni was crying, with countless used tissues scattered in front of her.

"Actually... the average SM is okay, right?" Bugarati raised his head and looked around, as if asking for approval, "It's fun to do it once or twice."

Proxiet curled his lips and nodded: "Indeed, I quite like bondage and visual deprivation. I just played it the day before yesterday."

Upon hearing this, Gerald quickly turned his head and looked down at Proxiet's lower abdomen: "Wow! Do you still dare to play now?"

The blond Omega replied calmly: "I tied Risut."

"So what about Meloni? What do you guys want to play? I don't think Jiaqiu is such a conservative person, after all, he is already in a relationship with you." In order to prevent Prosciutt from ruining Risut's company with his words When the image of Bugara was mentioned, he opened his mouth and interrupted the derivative dialogue that the other party and Gerrard were likely to expand.

"I bought him a wooden horse."

As soon as Meloni finished speaking, everyone's eyes froze.

"There's no marshmallow, so just drink it."

Apache put the soaked hot cocoa in front of Giorno, the boy sighed, picked up the cup and drank it in small sips.When he was almost drunk and sat down again, Apache asked, "Do you want to talk to me now about why you came to me?"

Giorno nodded, and Apaki watched the three rolls on the boy's forehead flick them.

"I'm here to prevent you from divorcing Mr. Bucciarati."

Alpha was speechless for a while, probably shocked by Giorno's thoughtless words.Seeing that the man in front of him didn't respond, the little blond boy continued to speak: "Gaido is very sad these days, Mr. Apache, I think Gaido doesn't want you to divorce Mr. Bugarati..."

"No, Giorno." Apache finally came back to his senses and explained, "I think there is one very important thing you got wrong. Mr. Bugarati and I are not married."

The little boy in front of him was very surprised when he heard it, and Apache trembled when he saw his three volumes.But soon Giorno restrained the look of disbelief in his eyes, and continued to speak: "Then... when will you get married?"

The conversation seems to be going in an increasingly strange direction, so that Apache has to correct some mistakes in time: "I'm sorry Giorno, can I ask you, who told you that I married Mr. Bucciarati ?”

"Do you mean that you will not marry Mr. Bucciarati?"

Apache couldn't answer the boy's question for a while, of course he thought, he wanted to be with Bugarati, marry him, and live in this house as a matter of name, without having to sneak around even for hugs.

But whether to marry or not is not something he can decide alone.

"Mista... what did he tell you?" Apache asked Giorno with a sigh.

Of course he noticed the recent changes in his boy, he acted like a baby to himself intentionally or unintentionally, he would finish his homework obediently without being urged, and he hadn't caused any trouble in school for a long time.Of course, Apache knows what all these changes mean, because he has experienced it himself. It was only when the little boy who made up his mind that he would never do this in the future during the cold war between his parents realized that he had to do it when he grew up. This decision is really not an easy one.

"He is very distressed, he doesn't want you to leave here, he hopes you can reconcile with Mr. Bugarati." Giorno shook his little feet, looking back at the adult in front of him, "He wants you to stay here , be his father."

-TBC-