ball magic

My little curly is in such a good mood, he explodes.

The first time Raphael had this idea was in the bathroom.

At that time, Bielsa had announced the disbandment of the team. The players who wanted to go back to Argentina had already left the locker room. They would take a bus across the border and fly to Buenos Aires from the airport there after arriving in Argentina.

There were only a few teammates left in the locker room who chose to go on vacation elsewhere. While drinking and celebrating, they helped them look after Louis.

And his Pubrido kissed him actively and enthusiastically in the bathroom under such circumstances.

At the moment when he was asked to kiss, Raphael thought that his little curly hair had lost his head, but how could he refuse such a great gift?

So they kissed for several minutes, and they didn't separate until things got out of hand.

When he was packing his luggage, the deer cub not only didn't help, but dangled the two medals in front of his eyes, encouraging him with a silly smile, "We just need to take our little Louis and the two medals." Medals are enough."

Looked like he had too much to drink.

This made Raphael realize that saliva can also be intoxicating.

His curls would be more thoroughly drunk if everyone else wasn't waiting for them to go to the airport together.

In Paraguay, not only are the venues poorly built, the schedule is extremely chaotic, and the management of the airport is also extremely bad, resulting in a large number of fans stranded, and frequent conflicts between Brazilian fans and Argentine fans.

In this chaos, even if he booked a charter flight, it was inevitable that his itinerary would be affected.

This obviously affected everyone's enjoyment of the holiday, and there were complaints one after another, but his curly hair hugged Louis and whispered to him, "If the fans find us, just push you out, and my baby and I will be safe." !"

Raphael was almost laughed at by him, this little curly hair had already done such a good thing.

After they changed Luis's second diaper, they said goodbye to the rest of their teammates and boarded the plane.

It was already 4 o'clock in the morning, and Curly, who was obviously extremely sleepy, didn't fall asleep in seconds, but was amazed by little Louis's sleep skills.

"Louis is indeed the most obedient little baby, he didn't wake up all night..."

At this moment, Raphael realized that the little curly hair was very excited today.

Because Aimar doesn't have to envy anyone at all, he himself is a sleepy god who can fall asleep anytime at any time, and he can still have such vitality at this time, which obviously means that he is still in the excitement period after the game. Μ.三彡ㄚQxS.CǒM

Is it because of the championship they just won?

Maybe some of it, but certainly not all of it.

His silicon-based friend eagerly tried to provide him with emotional help, but he ruthlessly refused.

He can't rely on "rabbit" to know his curly hair forever, and his possessiveness doesn't allow the silicon-based life form to know his lover better than him.

When the plane took off and the light in the cabin dimmed, Aimar wrapped his arms around his neck again and kissed him goodnight.

He hugged and kissed him enough, then rubbed the corner of his mouth and asked, "Very happy?"

The little head in his arms nodded again and again, and he couldn't help asking, "Why? The champion? It's just the America's Cup."

Yes, this is just a Copa America, such excitement should stay after they lift the World Cup.

But he didn't get an answer, Aimar just leaned into his arms and muttered: "Isn't this night worth our joy? Don't move your hands, I'm sleepy."

This shuts Raphael up so he can find out for himself

The flight time is very long, and bringing a bear child who is full of energy after a full sleep should be several times the torment of flying alone.

But when getting off the plane, Raphael gave the flight full marks in his heart, because Aimar, who had been sleeping from the beginning to the end, looked full of energy at the moment. He hugged Louis and chanted Bart and Bambi with the little guy.

Sean waved them goodbye after dropping them off at their new home.

After getting off the car, his curly hair had already run towards Bart with Louis, and he followed them slowly with his luggage.

But Bart may miss him too much, even though he was at the end, it still sped up and rushed over, trying every means to show its missing.

Raphael coaxed it for a while before letting it go to look for Louis.

Yes, they were left behind by the big and the young, and now they are adventuring on this estate.

The estate, located in an unnamed town, is decades old.

Because of this, Raphael didn't plan to spend the whole vacation here with Curly.

Raphael couldn't think of anything else that would appeal to a 19-year-old other than being big enough, with great views, and plenty of privacy.

But at this moment, they were running around in the big manor, obviously there were only two of them, but their laughter and noise made this old house immediately full of vitality, and it also made Raphael, who was here for the first time, The new owner looks at the house differently.

He doesn't belong here yet, but they're here to make memories.

Hearing them running around and having fun, Raphael took off his coat and walked towards the kitchen.

Sean prepared enough ingredients for them, but they would not appear on the table out of nowhere, one of the two adults always had to prepare them.

He opened the refrigerator and took stock of the ingredients, and a small head appeared at the door, peeping secretly for a few seconds before running away.

When he came back, he was clearly on a mission and ran in chanting "Rafa" and asked him, "Shall we have roast beef tonight?"

He almost laughed, but he controlled it well, and said deliberately: "We'll talk about the matter tonight."

Louis shook his little head, as if he was thinking about what this sentence meant.

Raphael let him think, he took out the fresh seafood first, and he had to destroy them first.

As soon as he closed the refrigerator door, he found that the little guy ran away, and ran back in less than a minute. He raised his face and asked expectantly, "Do you want fried chicken? Fried chicken, fried chicken!"

His cheerful "fried chicken" sound almost made Rafael laugh.

Before breaking the merits, he pretended to be thinking, and the little guy couldn't help but tiptoed and hugged his waist, raised his face, and said in the cutest and most expectant tone, "Fried chicken, fried chicken can ?"

Louis wasn't used to being cute like this before, so it's self-evident who did this good thing.

Raphael didn't intentionally tease his bad habits, and said after bowing his head and kissing his little face, "Yes, we have fried chicken and roast beef at night."

Now the little guy ran out cheering, and Raphael even heard the sound of him rushing up the stairs and being stopped by Aimar.

He thought they would go to rest, or continue their adventure, but within a few seconds, the kid came back calling his name.

Raphael squatted down, wondering what someone wanted to eat, and was pecked several times in a row by Louis' wet little mouth.

But the kid's kiss was definitely an emotional one, because he ran out after the kiss as if he had completed the task.

This made Raphael raise his eyebrows while looking at the door, and then asked "Rabbit" for a fried chicken recipe.

After all, junk food like fried chicken was not included in his culinary skill column.

"Rabbit" immediately presented him with a selection of ten recipes of various flavors. Raphael chose a crispy and juicy Japanese-style fried chicken recipe that he strongly recommended without marinating for too long.

While he was massaging the drumsticks, music wafted into the kitchen, along with Louis's problems with the record player.

"I should let you see your expression at the moment, after all, you treat these chicken legs so affectionately."

"……To shut up!"

Rafael felt that he should be stricter with this guy, otherwise his future life would be full of ridicule and ridicule from this silicon-based man.

The Silicon-based people sent him a super aggrieved emoji and disappeared temporarily. When he was about to extend his sinful hand to those potatoes, that problem baby came to patronize him again.

Does someone want him to oversee the work?

The problem baby tiptoed to look at his neatly arranged ingredients, and curiously asked him what this was and what that was when he encountered something he didn't know.

Raphael simply went to pull the baby chair over and let him stand on it to ensure that he could see more clearly and satisfy his overexcited curiosity.

Perhaps because Louis didn't go back, his boyfriend who hired child labor offered to deliver it to the door after a few minutes.

After kissing Louis who was excitedly pointing at all the ingredients and wanted to introduce him to the ingredients, Aimar looked at the full cooking table and couldn't help but be speechless, "Is there so many?"

Raphael raised his eyebrows.

Aimar couldn't help laughing, "So proud? But your cooking is really good."

Then he saw Raphael raised the corners of his lips immodestly.

Proud ghost!

Aymar, "Is there anything I need to do?"

Raphael pointed to Louis, who wanted to show off the knowledge he had just learned to Aimar but failed. He was pouting at the moment, "Take care of him."

Louis snorted, making the two adults laugh.

Seeing this, the little guy snorted again, both of them hate it!

Raphael carefully prepared a sumptuous meal, but what Aimar and Luis couldn't stop eating was of course...fried chicken and French fries.

If Messi had not been taken away by Aimar's parents, but had come to Switzerland with them, Rafael could almost imagine what it would be like.

"good to eat!"

“Fried chicken is the best!”

After washing his little hands, Louis was still singing the praises of those chicken legs, immersed in the happiness of a snack.

Aimar wiped his face clean and changed him into home clothes.

When he finished cleaning, Raphael also finished cleaning the dining table.

This can be called the performance of a perfect boyfriend, and it also allowed Aimar to step up slightly and reward him for his hard work.

As soon as Raphael wrapped his arms around his waist, the kid shouted, "Louis wants to kiss too," and stretched out his little hand to them.

The intimacy was interrupted by the brat like this, which also made Raphael look at the kid with resentment.

Unexpectedly, although Aimar pushed him away, he didn't run away with the kid in his arms, but hugged him, and kissed him on the cheek as he thought, making him giggle.

At this moment, a bold line of 72 letters appeared in Raphael's mind

My Pablo is not shy?

This made his eyes glued tightly to Aimar's face.

His scorching, presence-filled gaze also made Aimar's ears burn, so he could only pretend to be comfortable coaxing Louis.

They will live together for more than ten days, and Louis will always see such a picture...

again and again.