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"Vulcan Lord..." Dryly pushed Vulcan's shoulder, Heizi tilted his head blushing, "Don't..."

Hearing this, he buried his cheeks on Heizi's neck and smiled faintly, Vulcan continued to tighten his arms around Heizi's body, and said in a low voice, "Just wait a moment..."

After speaking, regardless of Heizi's resistance, he lowered his head and bit Heizi's delicate collarbone.

"..." Taking a deep breath, Heizi subconsciously hugged Vulcan's head, his ears were about to burn, "...Let's go back first."

Hearing this, Vulcan froze, raised his head slowly, and met Heizi's light blue eyes that looked like bright stars in the night.

With the help of the dim white street lights beside the basketball court, he could slightly discern the delicate pale pink on Heizi's face.

——I should only have seen this rare expression of shyness and embarrassment on the other side.

Thinking of this, Kagami felt his chest being wrapped in warmth again.

Immediately afterwards, he stretched out his hand and hooked the back of Heizi's head, pressed down the side of Heizi's lips, and enfolded him gently.

After a while, he let go of Heizi with a faint smile, raised his forked red eyebrows, and a sly look slipped across his lips: "Why, afraid of being seen?"

"..." Hearing the other party's question with a smile, Heizi narrowed his eyes awkwardly, slowly arched his body, his hands tightly gripped the front of Vulcan's chest, and his forehead rested on his strong chest.

Noticing the other party's body suddenly lowered by half, Vulcan lowered his head in confusion.

"Kuroko?"

"..."

"What's wrong?" After moving his body, Vulcan's smile gradually faded, and he put one hand on Heizi's back, trying to figure out the reason.

"So happy."

There was a calm statement in his chest.

Unexpectedly raised his eyebrows, Vulcan sniffed the breath of Heizi's hair, and suddenly felt his nerves stagnate.

However, just when he was about to open his mouth to respond to the other party, he suddenly felt a drop of coldness on his forehead.

Raising his head subconsciously, Vulcan squinted his eyes at the sky that had been completely ruled by night.

After a while, the cheeks, shoulders, and body were gradually hit by continuous raindrops.

Feeling the unexpected ice, Heizi also raised his head from Vulcan's shoulder, looking at the sky in confusion.

"Hey, it's raining."

——At dusk, it was still sunny.

Looking at the surrounding basketball court that was gradually soaked in water vapor, Vulcan quickly grabbed Heizi's waist, hugged him and stood up.

Seeing Heizi balance his feet, Vulcan let go of his hand and looked seriously into Heizi's eyes: "Do you have an umbrella?"

Hearing this, Heizi shook his head honestly, and Heizi pursed the corners of his lips helplessly.

Glancing at Heizi, Vulcan quickly ran to the sidelines and pulled up his sports bag, and then ran towards Heizi in the growing rain.

After a while, he hastily handed his sports bag to Heizi, and Vulcan took off his long-sleeved sports jacket gracefully, stretched his arms, and covered the whole clothes on Heizi's head.

Feeling the warmth enveloping his head at that moment, Heizi dumbly raised his head to look at Vulcan's body completely exposed to the heavy rain, and opened his lips: "Vulcan-lord, you—"

However, just as he worriedly wanted to spread his clothes to shelter from the rain with Vulcan, Vulcan's arms had already hooked his shoulders, wrapping the clothes tightly around his head: "Leave me alone, go!"

With his arms around Heizi's shoulders, Vulcan powerfully led him towards the outside of the basketball court.

The shoes splashed layers of water when they stepped on the wet ground, and soon soaked the trousers of the two of them.

Feeling the coldness rising from their ankles, the two couldn't help but quicken their pace.

On the way back to the street from the basketball court, pedestrians running because of the unexpected heavy rain can be seen everywhere.

For some reason, Vulcan suddenly felt a surge of peace in his heart.

Protecting Heizi and running quickly, letting the rain hit his body, a big sunny smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and the fingertips that wrapped around Heizi's shoulders gradually tightened.

Trying to keep up with Vulcan's speed, Heizi adjusted his steps while looking sideways at the tall red figure beside him from time to time.

The rain was generously splashed on Vulcan's handsome profile, flowing along his rigid red hair to the forehead, sliding across his cheeks, outlining the sharp curve of the profile.

After a while, heizi couldn't help being slightly taken aback when he noticed Vulcan's bright smile.

The strong wind blowing in the face completely brought the night ice to the cheeks.

However, for some reason, Heizi felt that his heart was so warm that it was about to melt.

"Heh, go back now, you can't take a bath!"

Vulcan smiled and sighed freely.

Hearing this, his gaze subconsciously shifted to the street ahead, and a warm smile slipped on the corner of Heizi's lips inadvertently.

**

It was almost 8 o'clock in the evening when the two arrived at Vulcan's house.

As soon as he entered the door, Vulcan took the sports bags from Heizi's hands and threw them hastily by the door.

Turning around and pulling Heizi's wrist, Vulcan forcefully pulled him into the bathroom.

"Take off your coat, or you'll catch a cold later." Busily busy, Vulcan roughly tore a bath towel, wrapped it around Heizi's head, and wiped it earnestly, "Hey, did you get caught in the rain?"

Hearing this, looking at Vulcan's concerned soft eyes, Heizi was slightly taken aback.

At this moment, the other party's wet hair was dripping with rain, but at this moment, the other party was the first to care about him.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help reaching out his hand to Vulcan's wrist and clenched it firmly. Heizi stopped Vulcan from wiping his head.

"?" Looking at Heizi's dignified face in confusion, Vulcan frowned unexpectedly, "What?"

Without saying a word, Heizi just stared at Vulcan, his white palm slowly touching Vulcan's cheek ravaged by water.

After a while, the warmth of the palm of the palm fit the Vulcan's skin for an instant.

"..." Dumbly letting Heizi caress his face, Vulcan was speechless for a while.

Fingers delicately rubbed the water droplets on Vulcan's face, Heizi frowned slightly, and said lightly, "It's all soaked."

"..." Looking at the other party's focused eyes, Vulcan froze for a moment, then smiled dryly.

After a while, he scratched his head with his hand, and said awkwardly: "I'm fine, you—"

However, before he could finish his sentence, his head was already delicately covered by a towel.

"Kuroko……"

Holding the edge of the towel with both hands, Heizi stood on tiptoe to help Vulcan wipe the overflowing water droplets from his hair: "Vulcan-jun is very good at taking care of himself."

Let the other party gently wipe the water droplets for himself, Vulcan froze for a moment, and then a faint blush gradually appeared on his cheeks.

Helping each other to tidy up each other's hair, the two gradually fell into silence, and everything was condensed in the non-stop wiping action.

After a while, an unbearable embarrassment gradually rose in the bathroom.

Vulcan inexplicably felt a faint restlessness dormant in his chest.

In front of him, Heizi still moved his palms without noticing anything, with a calm expression on his face.

He tilted his cheek in embarrassment, and Vulcan finally reached out his hand to stop Heizi's movement, and his eyes wandered: "Well, Heizi... I'll take a shower first, and if you're hungry, you can cook first. There are bought ingredients in the refrigerator."

Hearing this, he stopped his movements and stared at Vulcan with big eyes. Heizi paused and nodded silently.

After a while, watching Heizi out of the bathroom, Vulcan closed the door roughly, and took a long breath with his back against the door panel.

Looking up, the back of his head resting against the stiff door, he stared at the dim light on the ceiling with wandering eyes.

Heartbeat... still soaring.

Being alone with that kid just now, he inexplicably felt an unstoppable hot flash constantly raging in his chest.

Thinking of the situation of the two of them on the basketball court before, Vulcan closed his eyes, and stretched out his hands dryly to tug on the collar of the wet sweatshirt.

Recalling the subtle voice from the corners of Heizi's lips, the embarrassing resistance of the other party, the contact between the two bodies...

Walking slowly towards the sink, Vulcan rested his hands on the edge of the sink, looking up at his messy face in the mirror.

Twirling his Adam's apple, he frowned.

At this moment, my mind is filled with Heizi's embarrassing cheeks smudged bright red.

His chest felt hot again.

——That kid trusted him, so he came to his house with him.

If the other party knew what was going on in his head right now...

Turning on the faucet and splashing water on his face, Vulcan rubbed one hand into the tip of his hair, closing his eyes irritably.

**

Fifteen minutes later, with a towel on his shoulders, a tight black vest on his upper body, and dark blue home pants on his lower body, Vulcan walked slowly towards the kitchen.

However, getting closer and closer to the kitchen, the pungent smell of paste gradually flooded into the nostrils.

Frowning, Vulcan stepped into the kitchen, subconsciously searching for the figure of Heizi.

A moment later, a thin figure in an apron was busy back and forth in front of the table.

Strolling to Heizi's side, Vulcan looked at the mess in front of him, startled unexpectedly: "What are you doing?"

Hearing Vulcan's deep voice suddenly, Heizi subconsciously shivered his shoulders and turned to look at him in embarrassment.

Noticing that Heizi was taken aback by his sudden appearance, Vulcan felt relieved.

——Usually, this kid often scares himself in this way, but now it can be regarded as...revenge=_=

With guilt shining in his eyes, Heizi said helplessly, "Sorry...I'm not very good at cooking."

Hearing this, Vulcan suddenly remembered the sleepover training at InterHigh a few days ago, and the other party seemed to mention things that he was not very good at cooking.

Thinking of this, he smiled slightly, and rubbed the ends of Heizi's hair with his big hands: "It's okay, just tell me what I'm doing, and I'll help you."

After finishing speaking, he took out another apron from the closet, Vulcan put it on hastily, and walked to Heizi.

Looking at Vulcan's serious face, Heizi was stunned, and then he couldn't help but relax his eyebrows.

Noticing the other party's face suddenly lit up, Vulcan was puzzled: "?... What's wrong?"

"No, I just discovered something suddenly." There was a soft smile on the corner of Heizi's lips.

"What?" Frowning, Vulcan narrowed his eyes.

"Vulcan Lord, you are very good at taking care of people."

"..."

Dumbfounded, Vulcan was stunned.

After a while, a blush crept up his cheeks again. He dryly turned his back to Heizi, walked quickly to the sink, picked up two tomatoes and washed them carefully: "You, you are delusional."

"But, Lord Vulcan is really reliable."

Heizi continued to stand silently behind Vulcan, and stated the words that made Vulcan's whole body almost burn in a calm tone.

"..."

With lowered eyes, Vulcan gritted his teeth and tried to concentrate on rubbing the two tomatoes in his hand.

Now...don't even think about it.

What, what, all, don't, think.

Taking a long breath, he turned off the faucet: "Heizi, before cooking, you-"

However, before he could finish his sentence, there was a tightness around his waist.

Lowering his head in astonishment, Vulcan noticed that a pair of white arms were gently wrapped around his waist.

Heizi hugged Vulcan behind himself, with his cheek resting on Vulcan's back.

His body stiffened immediately, and Vulcan moved his shoulders dryly, as if he didn't know how to move.

"I really like Lord Vulcan, what should I do?"

The warm breath of the other party caressed Vulcan's back through the thin vest, and he suddenly felt that the dry heat that he had suppressed with all his might was once again arrogant.

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