One early morning in late autumn, in a simple and clean apartment room, the hands of the alarm clock on the bedside slowly pointed to five.

And just a few seconds before the hour, there was a movement on the quiet bed. A hand that was too fair and good-looking for a man stretched out from under the quilt, and pressed it to death precisely before the alarm clock rang.

That hand had slender fingers and distinct knuckles, and it was the boy's hand.

After that, the owner of the hand put his arm back under the quilt, shrunk into the embrace of the person next to him, pressed his forehead against the crest of that person's neck, and unconsciously moved the tip of his nose, and then showed a more reassuring and soothing expression.

After three seconds.

Hatake Kakashi opened his eyes suddenly, and sat up immediately after seeing the magnified perfect face all of a sudden.

"Crimson... World?"

Did you come back?

He lowered his voice halfway as if he was afraid of being startled by something, his expression was dazed and blank, his dull dark black eyes stared blankly at the sleeping person beside him, and a touch of pink appeared on the base of his white and tender ears.

It's just that his movements are still a little too big. The cherry-haired boy who was sleeping like a work of art frowned, and squinted one eye to look sleepily and laboriously, revealing a crystal clearer than gemstones. The suffocatingly beautiful blue pupils closed their eyes again, and unconsciously tugged at the quilt that Kakashi had pulled away with their right hand.

"Good morning...Kakashi."

He said vaguely, his voice was nasal and hoarse because he just woke up from sleep, it sounded sexy|sexy to death.

Kakashi's ears turned red suddenly, he was at a loss, he didn't know whether to say hello or not to disturb him.

Fortunately, Fei Shi fell asleep again in the blink of an eye, without any movement.

Kakashi exhaled lightly, his eyes drifted back and forth, restless, and finally turned his head to look at the time, and after a few seconds, he turned back and lay down again, deciding to skip his morning exercise today.

——Since Fei Shi became the captain of the Anbu team, the frequency and duration of his trips out of the village have skyrocketed. It happened to happen when Kakashi was out and not at home.

Living on his fingers every day, Kakashi clearly remembered that he hadn't seen Feishi for almost half a year!The length of the days of separation has reached a record high all at once, and the exploitative behavior of the third generation is simply heinous and unbearable! !

So he has every reason to stay with Fei Shi for a while longer!

From the age of seven to the present, in the past five years, except for work and illness, the silver-haired genius who got up to do morning exercises at five o'clock every day, rain or shine, thought so confidently, and never thought of the "ninjas are tools that must be obey orders".

After consoling himself for a while, Kakashi looked around, and finally his eyes drifted to the opposite side uncontrollably, and he gradually looked at Fei Shi's sleeping face with fascination.

In all fairness, Feishi's skin is whiter than that of girls, not only white but also delicate, it looks very delicate like a Uchiha-style porcelain doll.

But of course, he doesn't look weak at all, his brows, eyes and brows are full of handsomeness that makes people want to cover their hearts and scream, and occasionally their eyes are sharp, full of the unique calmness and insight of the strong.

Read it several times, no matter how straight a man is, he has to bend.

...Why is this guy so obsessed.

Realizing what he was thinking, Kakashi blushed slightly, hurriedly dispelled the messy thoughts, relaxed himself and planned to go back to sleep.

He lowered his eyes slightly, and felt the breath of Fei Shi from a very close distance, and smelled the refreshing and warm fragrance that was familiar to his bones at the tip of his nose, and his cheeks felt a little hot, and at the same time, he felt a long-lost sense of security.

Only Feishi can bring him a sense of peace of mind.

Just thinking about it miscellaneously, the silver-haired boy gradually fell asleep in Fei Shi's arms with blushing cheeks.

The room was quiet.

Generally speaking, in some subconscious reactions and inadvertent details, Kakashi's strong nostalgia for Feishi will always be reflected unexpectedly.

For example, when sleeping with each other like now, as long as you feel that specific breath around you, even if Kakashi is asleep, even if you don't share the same quilt with Feishi, you will unconsciously rub against him , like a small animal that tends to light and heat.

He snuggled next to Fei Shi, rubbing his head first, then slowly wrapping his arms around him, sleeping warm and peacefully until dawn, only to realize that he had slipped into someone else's bed again when he opened his eyes.

And Fei Shi has always been in a light sleep, and Kakashi would be aware of it when he moved, knowing that the child was insecure and thin-skinned, so he would pinch him before, and slowly break off the hand wrapped around him before he woke up.

When Kakashi woke up and found that he had moved his nest again, he would secretly hold his head in embarrassment for a long time, and then tidy up the scene, keeping this matter as a secret and not opening his mouth, but he didn't know that he had leaked the truth in front of others.

Only this time, Fei Shi returned to the village in the middle of the night after half a year. He was really tired, and he fell into a daze when he fell asleep. He didn't wake up when he felt something warm and cool, and he just made a judgment in a daze. Harmless, he took advantage of the situation and took it into his arms.

So in the past, the silver-haired boy who found himself blushing and heartbeating for a long time when he woke up in someone else's bed, found himself waking up in someone's arms for the second time today. , her cheeks were so red that they were about to bleed, and her tongue was so stiff that she couldn't speak.

After a long while, he managed to hold back a sentence in embarrassment: "...it's a little cold, I don't realize it."

Fei Shi, who had woken up a long time ago, reacted as usual, nodded lightly, let him go out of bed and went to the bathroom.

Tsuru Kakashi sat on the bed with a blushing face and wandered for a long time, suddenly frantically ruffled his silver hair, and hurriedly tidied it up before Feishi came out, except for the blush left on the tips of his ears, there was no clue at all.

only……

Kakashi secretly glanced at the sakura-haired boy on the other side of the table who was holding a cup of black tea, he was overwhelmed with embarrassment, but began to feel uncomfortable because of his indifferent appearance.

"Speak up, Kakashi."

Unaware of the mixed emotions in the boy's heart, Fei Shi suddenly thought of something while drinking tea, put down his teacup and looked at him, saying, "I think it's time for us to separate the beds."

Kakashi froze for a moment.

"... Separate bed?" He quickly frowned, lowered his head and used chopsticks to forcefully divide the grilled fish into pieces, his tone was rather stiff, "I don't think it is necessary."

"I think it's necessary."

Fei Shi looked at him calmly, with his index and middle fingers clasped on the handle of the porcelain white teacup, but the micro-powdered nails looked more beautiful than handicrafts.

"You are 12 years old, and you will soon become a man with an Adam's apple. You will soon take the Jnin exam and become a respected Jnin. By then, are you still sleeping with me? Together?"

Kakashi's left hand on the table tightened slightly, and he asked stubbornly, "Why not?"

"Two men sleep together, it's outrageous to say that."

"..."

Fei Shi's answer was the boy's defiant silence.

He looked at Kakashi's tightly pursed white lips for a while, then sighed silently, picked up the still warm black tea again, and let go in compromise:

"Forget it, if you don't want to share it, just leave it alone. Anyway, it's not me who is ashamed to say it."

Kakashi's dissatisfaction disappeared immediately, and he raised his eyebrows and glanced at him successfully, just in time to meet his calm and helpless gaze, his heart skipped a beat, he immediately looked away, and blushed and hummed: " If you don’t tell me, no one will know.”

"What if someone comes to visit?"

"Why invite outsiders to be guests?" Kakashi glared at him confidently.

"..."

Fei Shi shut his mouth expressionlessly, and stopped touching the bad luck of the unreasonable adolescent boy.

However, Kakashi's pride didn't last long.

A few days later, at midnight, Fei Shi was woken up by a slight noise, rubbed his eyes and opened the bathroom door, and saw the panicked teenager trying to hide his soaked underwear behind him.

Fei Shideng woke up immediately - the silver-haired child had passed out his ejaculation, and gradually began to grow into the adult he knew.

The mature doctor didn't have any fluctuations in his heart. He stepped forward to teach the young man some necessary knowledge, but he was suddenly pushed out of the door by a strong force before taking two steps.

The door of the bathroom closed with a "bang" in front of him, and the silver-haired boy yelled in a crying voice, "Don't come in!"

Fei Shi paused, then obediently stopped: "Oh."

There was the sound of splashing water in his ears, Fei Shi stared at the door silently for a while, then decided to go away in a dull mood, and look for an enlightenment book on adolescence.

As if wearing a see-through eye, as soon as he moved, Kakashi yelled again: "You don't move!"

Fei Shi: "..."

The bathroom was quiet for a while, Fei Shi tilted his head slightly, thought for a while, stepped forward and put his palm on the frosted opaque glass door, lowered his voice, and said soothingly: "I didn't see anything just now, card Cassie."

No one answered in the bathroom.

Fei Shi waited patiently for a while, and just when he was about to say something more, a vague outline gradually appeared in his sight.

A hand slightly smaller than his was pressed against the door, touching his hand through the glass. A few seconds later, there was a muffled, almost inaudible response from inside the door: "...um."

Fei Shi blinked, and tentatively said: "Then, from today on, we will share the bed?"

"……Um."

"Do you want to move to a bigger house and sleep in separate rooms?"

"No!" The rejection was very straightforward this time.

Fei Shi changed the subject in a good manner: "Then you sleep on the bed and I sleep on the floor?"

"……Um."

Fei Shi waited for a while, appraised the situation that Kakashi still had to get his clothes, and said in a soft and understanding voice, "Shall I make the bed first?"

It took a while before a softer voice came from inside the door: "...um."

Fei Shi was silent for a few seconds, and didn't hear any other requests, so he walked away silently to find a spare mattress, spread it on the floor, lay down with his back to the bathroom door, closed his eyes, and was afraid that the young man with high self-esteem would feel uncomfortable. comfortable.

In the bathroom next to the door, Kakashi bit his pink and tender lower lip, took his hand from the door with red eyes, stared at the door for a while, then suddenly squatted down and curled himself into a ball, rubbing his hot face Buried between the knees.

...I'm ashamed to see people...I actually have such a dream.

Covering his face with his hot hands, he was thinking like this, while trying not to think about the person outside the door who was the protagonist in his dream a few minutes ago.

Just like this, he could suppress the reaction of his youthful body that made him feel strange and flustered.

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