【Tea cloth ABO】feeding bottle, report and rose

"...water cup, bib, tissues, all ready!" Apaki sat on the back seat and counted the items in the backpack, then raised his head and looked around, "Naranga, Mista, all are here!"

"Okay!" Bugarati turned the key and lit the engine, "Let's get ready to go!"

"Playground! Playground!" Mista in the passenger seat waved her fist excitedly.

As the car drove into the road, Naranja suddenly turned his head and asked the silver-haired man sitting beside him, "Leo, why are you at home this morning?"

Alpha's eyelids twitched subconsciously: It's over, they forgot, Naranga saw him coming out of the guest room in the early morning.Damn it!This little guy usually struggles to memorize anything, but his memory improves when he is half asleep and half awake?

Apaki was at a loss for words for a while, his mouth was half open, and his brain was running at high speed on how to tell a lie.He held down the corners of his twitching brows and found that Bugarati in the front driver's seat was also looking up at himself in the rearview mirror from time to time.

"You are so stupid, Naranga!" Mista turned around from the front row, "Of course Apache is here to help, that's why he came early!"

"Gaido, don't call your brother stupid." Bugarati warned with a quick glance at the little boy beside him.But if it was the past, Bugarati's tone would be two grades stricter than now.

Nalanja curled her lips: "But...but I saw Leo come out of the empty room opposite Boob in the morning."

Mista froze for a moment, he looked up at Buccarati as if looking for an answer, but the latter was sitting upright in his seat, looking ahead and focusing on driving without distraction.So the little boy turned his head and looked at Apache again: "Really?"

Alpha raised his gaze stiffly, while Omega stared at him through the rearview mirror with tightly pursed lips, with firm eyes, as if saying: Come on!you can!

"...I'm cleaning."

The boy stared at the man's expressionless face, trying to find any flaws, but Apache's ashen-like eyes not only couldn't see any clues, he almost couldn't even see the breath of a living person.This is a wonderful skill that Leo Apache developed while blocking outside interference (mainly striking up conversations) in school - a state of absolute zero coldness.

In the end Mista gave up, he turned around half-believingly and sat in the chair, wrinkling his face as if thinking.Bugarati quickly reached out and tightened his seat belt: "Don't move around while riding."

It seems that in order to ease the awkward atmosphere in the carriage, the two adults spoke in a tacit understanding and tried to change the subject:

"Have you ever taken your kids to a playground before?" / "I haven't been to a playground in a long time."

The two sides froze for a moment, looked at each other in the rearview mirror, and quickly shifted their gazes tacitly.

"Cough, haven't you been there?" Bugarati coughed lightly to hide his embarrassment, "Then you will definitely be very 'unforgettable' today. Taking the two of them to the playground is more tiring than running a full marathon."

"Is it so exaggerated?" The young Alpha obviously didn't realize the seriousness of the situation.

Bugarati nodded with a serious face: "You have to be mentally prepared."

As soon as the car was parked in the parking lot, the two boys couldn't wait to rush down to the gate of the playground.While Bugarati yelled to remind the children to be safe, he and Apache took the items in the car.

"Do you want to bring a stroller?" Alpha opened the trunk and asked, pointing to the portable stroller inside.This is usually used by Naranja. When he doesn't want to walk and clamors for a hug, and Bugarati has no strength to hug him, he can stuff him into the car.

"No." Omega waved his hand, "Let him walk by himself today, until he is tired, and it is best to fall asleep early."

Apaki raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, the tall man closed the trunk lid forcefully, looked at Bugarati's back, Bugarati turned his head, and his jaw-length short hair smoothly swayed across his cheeks.

"Why?" Omega asked, his eyes narrowed into a line, and the dark blue eyes revealed a hint of cunning.

The corners of Apaki's mouth slightly raised and he shook his head. He carried the backpack behind him and walked to Bugarati's side with long legs.

"Did you rest well last night? Doesn't it matter today?"

Bugarati's cheeks were slightly red, he shook his head and pushed his hair forward, as if this could prevent Apache from looking at his side face.

"Fortunately, I'm used to it."

The young Alpha hesitated to speak, he looked at Buccarati's side face which was secretly turned towards him, and he could only see the tip of his nose.Apache held back his stomach for questions but couldn't ask a single one.

"Well, don't be too tired."

"Ok."

The two adults stood behind the chattering and excited children and talked in a voice softer than a mosquito. They didn't know how they heard each other's voice in such a noisy environment.

"Buggarati! Pirate Ship! Pirate Ship!"

As soon as he entered the gate, Mista was impatiently ready to sprint and set off. The little boy jumped excitedly and pointed to the large amusement facility not far away.

"Okay, pirate ship, we promised Gedo, right?" Buccarati was pulled forward by the sleeves of the boys from left to right, and Apache followed behind them with a smile.

"Every tourist, please fasten your seat belts. Tourists with children, please take care of the safety of the children around you."

The countdown sound was broadcast on the radio, Mista opened his eyes excitedly and stared ahead, the huge skull bow is really cool!Best of all, they also grabbed the first row seats!What a great experience.Buccarati bent over and carefully checked the seat belts for the two children. He and Apache sat on both sides to protect the children in the middle.

The start bell rang, and the big ship slowly began to move backwards.Apache felt a soft little thing stuffed into the palm of his hand, he lowered his head, and Nalanga was secretly holding his hand.

Apaki chuckled in his heart, pulled away from Nalanga's hand, and stretched out his arms to pull the little boy into his arms.

The pirate ship swayed higher and higher, faster and faster, and screams came and went from all around.Mista opened his hands excitedly several times, but was pushed back by Bugarati at the beginning, but later Bugarati didn't bother to care about him.Apache forgot to bring his hair tie today. Thinking about it, he seems to have left it in the guest room, and he has to remember to find it when he goes back.As he was thinking, he used his free hand to brush away the long hair that was blown by the wind and blocked his vision. Naranja was surrounded by his other hand and was screaming with his eyes closed.

After the game time was over and the staff came to open the safety door, Mista jumped off the pirate ship and immediately rushed to Bugarati: "It's so fun! I want to play Bugarati again!"

Bugarati stretched out his hands to straighten his wind-blown hairstyle. His short hair was not as easy to manage as Apache's long hair. Omega shook his head, pulled his black hair with his fingers, and said, "No."

"Oh! Play it again! Play it again!"

"No, no!" Buccarati refused righteously, "One game for one game, and then we have to play what Naranga wants to play."

"Mista, the pirate ship is not the only fun thing in the playground, right?" Apache said, holding Naranja's hand.

"Okay." The boy pouted, ran to his younger brother and asked, "Naranga, what are you going to play?"

"I'm going to play with the little airplane!"

Mista shook her head and spread her hands: "Children."

Bugarati stepped up from behind the three of them and pushed Mista's back, urging the boy to move forward: "Okay! You are the only one who dares to play with the pirate ship, and you are not a child!"

Mista and Apache sat on the same "plane", and Buccarati took Naranja on the one in front of them.Apaki leaned on the back of the chair and looked sideways. Although the boy next to him said that it was not fun, but in fact, even if he knew it was fake, he still controlled the steering wheel sternly, and would pull the game device up and down. pole.

"Didn't you say it's not fun?" Apache said, "I think you're having a good time now."

Mista muttered and didn't know what strange special effects sound he was adding to his fighter plane. The boy tilted his head and glanced at Apache: "Passengers don't talk to the captain casually!"

"Okay, I'm sorry." Apache shrugged, and then Alpha suddenly got playful and pointed at Naranja and Bugarati ahead and said, "Captain, let's hit them!"

"Okay!" Mista became excited when he heard it, and immediately shouted, "Fire the bullet!"

The people in front heard the movement behind, and Apache saw Bugarati turn his head, his bangs were blown away by the wind, revealing the smooth forehead and two sharp eyebrows underneath. Omega took a look at them and understood what they meant. He smiled and lowered his head again to lean against Naranga's ear. He didn't know what to say. The little boy immediately turned his head to look at his brother nervously. The two boys A chase begins that does not exist.

"Gadot, you're cheating!" Nalanga ran to complain when he got off the plane angrily.

"What did I cheat?" Mista raised his chin and rested his little head with his hands.

"Your 'plane' is behind our 'plane', how can you shoot us!" Naranja waved his small fists, filled with righteous indignation, "We can't escape, we can only be beaten by you!"

"Oh, are you stupid! There are no real bullets!" Mista's face was indifferent, and Naranja was so angry when he saw it, the little boy turned to "accuse" the "accomplice" beside him.

"Leo too! I'm not getting along with Leo!"

Apache bowed his head and pouted: "What's the matter? Is Nalanga also angry with me?"

"Leo is a bad guy! Help my brother beat me and Bubu!" Nalanga said as he pulled Bugalati's hand.

"Naranga, this is just playing a game." Buccarati bent down to comfort the little boy, "Just like what my brother said, this is fake, and Apache is not a bad person."

"But it's still bad!" the little boy yelled, "We...we..."

Apache sighed, and Nalanja felt that he was at a disadvantage, and the "battle" just now was unfair.But it's really unfair to be honest.

"Naranja, I'm sorry." Alpha also squatted down, "It's my fault, we should have a fair and just game."

Bugarati turned his head and looked into Apache's eyes in bewilderment, and the latter continued, "Then I'll make it up to Naranga, shall we go play with bumper cars?"

"No, how can I ask you to pay?" At the ticket gate, Apache insisted on inviting the Bugarati family to play. Omega frowned, and Alpha smiled and blinked: "I used this to apologize to Naranja, and Mr. Bugarati, what you should worry about now is to wait so you don't lose too badly."

Buccarati tilted his head, looking suspiciously at the big boy who couldn't restrain his complacency in front of him: "Oh? Are some people very good at driving?"

"Whether my driving skills are good or not, you will know right away." Apaki straightened his waist and raised the corners of his mouth towards Bugarati, his purple-gold pupils were shining brightly.

Apache's driving skills are damn good.what the hell?Bugara slammed the steering wheel anxiously. This little Alpha also said that he would not come to the playground. Could it be that his family runs a bumper car shop?

Mista and Bugarati were in the same car, and they were almost dizzy after being hit.

"Buggarati! Run, run!"

The boy yelled, but Apache drifted in front of them, and Bugarati scrambled to reverse the car and was knocked into the pile of tires by Apache.

"Apaki is amazing!" Nalanja sat beside Apaki and clapped his hands happily, seeming to have completely forgotten the unhappiness just now.

"Huh! Fiasco..."

Bugarati stood in front of the bench with his hands on his hips, and Apaky came back with two cups of coffee and handed him one.

"I'm sorry, I got a little carried away." Alpha looked at the tired-looking person in front of him who was sweating in the autumn wind and felt regretful, "Are you okay?"

Bugarati took a sip of coffee, it wasn't very good, he even suspected it was instant, but this was after all in an amusement park, no matter how good it was, it couldn't be better.

"It's okay." Omega sat down on the bench, Alpha followed along, "Huh..."

Looking at Bugarati's soft hand on his waist, Apaki couldn't tell whether he felt more guilty or more distressed.

"May I rub it for you?" He asked tentatively, Omega tilted his head and looked at him, with some small brown and white foam stuck to the corner of his mouth.

The other party didn't answer, but there was no objection either. Apache slowly raised his hand, and Alpha's broad palm covered Omega's waist.Bugarati's waist is harder than Apache imagined, it is the touch of muscles.That's right, Mr. Bucciarati is so busy every day, he has to work and take care of two children, so he must be different from ordinary Omega.

Bucciarati didn't know what was wrong, he should have said "thanks, but no need", but he didn't.He didn't agree or refuse, he just looked back at Apache's beautiful eyes until the temperature of the other's palm came from his waist.For a moment, his muscles were tense, but he quickly relaxed under the other's gentle touch.There should be a lot of things on his mind, like telling Apache to stop quickly and tell him it shouldn't be.Or you can just find an excuse or something to dismiss him. Now it's easy to be misunderstood by others.

But Bugarati still didn't say anything, he closed his lips tightly, and Apache also kept silent in a tacit understanding.They sat on the bench, each holding a cup of not-so-tasty but quite expensive coffee, Alpha rubbed Omega's waist slowly and gently.

"Mista is pretty accurate at shooting guns."

Apaki spoke suddenly, and Bugarati came back to his senses and followed the opponent's gaze to look at the shooting game booth ahead.Bugarati bought a dozen rounds of ammunition for Mista and Naranja so that they could play shooting by themselves.It's the kind of thing that will give you corresponding prizes if you shoot some balloons. Anyway, this can make them play for a while, and it's just for the adults to rest.

"Yes, he is super talented." Bugarati said with a smile watching Mista take another doll from the stall owner, "Actually, many of the toys in our family were won by Gedo, I should Make him a display case."

"Mr. Bugarati..." Alpha just started but paused for a long time, Omega turned his head to look at him, Apache's face was as white as ceramic under the sun, his lips trembled slightly Hesitating to speak but stopped, Buccarati did not speak, quietly looked at the other party and waited.

"...Mr. Bucciarati is very hard, isn't he? Raising two children by himself."

Apache still spoke out, after experiencing countless inner struggles, he still spoke up. Although he didn't directly ask the question in his heart, it was already a big improvement for Apache himself.Well, progress.

"Ah..." Bugarati opened his mouth, blinked his blue eyes and looked at the two boys ahead with a soft smile naturally on his face, "It's tired, but it's not as tired as I imagined. Compared with infants Trouble because they don't care if it's 03:30 am for feedings and changing diapers or not. But my mother also came to help when they were little and I already had experience by the time I got to Naranga."

Mr. Bucciarati was the only one when he was a baby? !Apache shouted in his heart, this is too irresponsible!The young Alpha couldn't figure it out, what a shameless scumbag it must be to do such a thing!How could he have the heart to let Mr. Bugarati conceive and have a child alone, and he didn't even care about the birth of the child? !

"Then..." Apache frowned, hesitated for a while before deciding to speak, "What about their father?"

"Huh?" Bugarati turned his head, and Apaky felt heartbroken watching the smile gradually disappearing on Omega's face.

"To be honest, I don't know. Because there is a guarantee..."

"Hello! Are you a couple? Our store is running a special offer! The weekend couple package is only 25 euros each! It's a great deal with wine and meat! Enter the store now..."

"Wait!" Bugarati reached out and interrupted the cat-eared girl who suddenly appeared in front of them and handed out leaflets, "Sorry, you made a mistake, we are not a couple."

"Ah..." The girl in front of her looked at the two of them in disbelief, her eyes swaying back and forth, "I'm so sorry! It's my fault!"

"Mr. Bugarati! There is also a family meal here!" Apache, who had been silent all this time, pointed to a corner of the flyer and turned around. "It happens to be a family meal for four people, and it is also very cheap!"

The cat-eared girl suddenly realized when she heard the words: "I just said it! It turns out that the two of you are not lovers but partners! But you look so young as a father!" The girl looked at Apache with a smile.

"No, you misunderstood..." Apaki heard that the misunderstanding was even bigger, and was eager to explain nervously, but Bugarati snatched the leaflet from the girl's hand: "We will eat right away, you go quickly Send flyers to others!"

It is estimated that the orderers in the restaurant are tourists who were lured by the leaflets, so the food is served very quickly.Although the taste is not very good, Apaki thinks it is not as delicious as Mr. Bugarati's, but there is fried chicken in the set meal, as long as there is fried chicken, children can eat it happily.

Mista sat with his trophies, and Bugarati asked him to put everything in the backpack, otherwise he would not know if he lost it, but the boy still insisted on a toy revolver he won into his pants.

"Be careful to sit on it later." Omega distributed the Margherita pizza on the table to each person. Nalanja held his own piece with his little hand and ate it with tomato sauce. Apache Wipe the boy's mouth with a tissue while eating his share.

"What are we going to play in the afternoon, Bugarati?" Mista asked while chewing on the drumstick.

"Whatever, what else do you want to play?"

"The uncle who just shot said that there will be fireworks at night." Nalanga said, "I want to watch the fireworks, Boo Boo."

"Fireworks? It's going to be nine o'clock in the evening." Buccarati frowned, "This is the last project before the playground closes, Naranga, you will have fallen asleep by then."

Apache doesn't want to play too late, after all, it is best for Bugarati to rest more now.So he also opened his mouth to help persuade Naranja: "Indeed, that event was too late, we don't need to stay so late and go home."

"I want to see it too," Mista said. "We've never seen fireworks in an amusement park!"

"Fireworks can be seen anywhere, Mista," Apache said. "It doesn't have to be in an amusement park."

"But you promised us to come to the playground today, and you will listen to us today!" Nalanga said aggrievedly.

Apaki still wanted to say something, but Bugarati reached out and stopped him.

"Okay, let's go home after watching the fireworks."

"yeah!"

The boys cheered, Apache frowned and approached Bugarati and said, "You don't have to."

Bugarati sighed: "No way, I owe them."

The afternoon activities continued, and the boys ran wild all day.They went rafting. Even with the plastic raincoats provided by the playground, everyone was soaked in water, especially Apache's long hair, which was completely wet. Alpha helped the two little ghosts dry their hair, and Bugarati stood behind him and helped him dry his hair with a smile.

They went to the haunted house, and Naranja hid on Apache's shoulder and closed his eyes the whole time. When they came out, the boys chattered again.They went to ride the Ferris wheel, and agreed that when everyone reached the highest level, everyone would say something about themselves. Mista somehow told him about buying perfume from Giorno, Bugarati heard that the fight was about to start in the Ferris wheel, and Apache hurried forward to dissuade him. How could people outside know what happened to this car before it landed.

Finally, it was nearly nine o'clock in the evening, and Naranja was already extremely sleepy after eight o'clock. He got up early today and didn't take a nap, and he kept jumping up and down in the playground.The little boy told Bugarati that he would sleep for a while and wake him up when the fireworks started.

Mista was also sleepy, but he was able to hold on because he told Apache that he was a little man, and little men would stay up all night.Even though he was sitting on Apache's lap and yawning at the moment, even though Apache told him that staying up until nine o'clock in the evening was not considered staying up late.

The flow of people is gradually concentrating towards the square, which is where the fireworks show will be tonight.Bugarati picked up the sleeping Naranja and stood up. Apaki asked with concern if he should be the one to hold him instead. Omega tilted his head and looked at the sleeping chubby face leaning on his shoulder. She shook her head with a gentle smile.

"Giorno said that beautiful things are always fleeting."

"What?" Apache looked down at Mista.

"Giorno said that the more beautiful things are, the shorter the time they last. So are flowers, so are fireworks, and so are love."

Apache walked into the crowd holding Mista's hand, he frowned, and he was about to be forced to listen to various "famous quotes" from Mista's great philosopher friend, Mr. Giorno.

"Because it is short-lived, it needs to be cherished more?" Alpha tried to guess the thinking mode of this "great philosopher".

"No, because it is short, the more important thing is how to make the short not short." Mista shook his head and replied, "Seize the opportunity and do your best."

"Put the flower in the soil, and it will bloom every year; take pictures of the most beautiful fireworks with a camera and keep them in the album forever; tell the person you love that you love him, pursue him, and accompany him all his life. "

The golden stream of fire rushed into the sky, bursting in all directions in the center of the sky.The crowd cheered, the fireworks burst into the sky one after another, and the colorful lights illuminated the entire night.Apaki looked ahead, and the purple fireworks gradually changed into a light blue color after spinning and exploding. The phantom lights and shadows were projected on Bugarati's face. Naranja on the shoulder yawned and rubbed his eyes, as if unwilling to wake up.He was smiling, his deep blue eyes reflected the entire starry sky, the neat teeth on the corners of his upturned mouth, and his gentle eyes when he looked back at himself.

The fireworks are gorgeous, and he is more gorgeous than the fireworks.

"I thought all philosophers were pessimists." Apache looked up at the bright sky and said softly, like a person talking to himself.

-TBC-