Fascinated

The phone was picked up very quickly, and Joshua stared at the phone as if staring at a bomb/bomb, and was silent for a while, the previous bossy aura was gone.He took a deep breath, slowly brought the receiver to his ear - cleared his throat, and made a deliberate 'hmm'.

I'm not cowardly - Joshua said silently in his heart - I just want to create a feeling for Draco... that he doesn't change his face in the face of crisis and is unfathomable.

Yes, that's it.

Joshua pursed his lips and straightened his back.

Hearing the bluff, Draco raised the corners of his lips, all his indifference disappeared, and with a vague smile on his face, he asked in a low voice, "Are you scared?"

Joshua snorted, scratched his head irritably, finally shrugged his shoulders, and waved his arms, "Sorry, Draco."

"I probably have to install a monitor on you." Draco, who was far away on the other side of the ocean, said jokingly, but his expression was pleasant—the young gentleman sitting opposite him took a sip of whiskey with a smile——Lover ?He grinned and made a mouth shape.Draco spread his hands with a smile, sat sideways and said, "Next time we encounter such a damn situation." He paused, rubbing his forehead as if he could feel Joshua's depression, "Don't worry about identity , even if the whole world knows that you are a wizard, I can protect you."

Joshua scratched his face, and responded with flushed cheeks—"When are you coming back?" He tiptoed and asked.

"Tomorrow night." Draco curled his lips, and his words were rare and gentle, which may have something to do with Joshua just getting out of a crisis, "Do you need me to bring you something back?" He tapped lightly Hitting the table, he added, "Don't even think about butter beer, don't forget that you are allergic to alcohol." He laughed and quickly added, "Don't tell me that you can drink while taking allergy medicine."

"I'm not that stupid." Joshua pursed his lips and muttered, "And how do you know I want that."

"I even know the details of how many steps you have to walk to the kitchen to make tea after you get home, and then take ten steps to sit on the sofa to rest. As I said," Draco snorted triumphantly, narrowing his eyes He said meaningfully in a low voice, "I know exactly how many moles you have on your body."

Wow, can you stop being so ambiguous.

Joshua almost didn't throw the phone out, he touched his hot earlobe with his fingers, bit his lower lip, but his mind uncontrollably followed Draco's slightly lowered voice to imagine——

He came home from work - Draco usually sat on the sofa facing the entryway by the fireplace in the house suit he gave him for his birthday last year or the dark green robe Diana made for them, working on papers After hearing the sound of closing the door, this platinum-blond boy with glasses and a 'clothed animal' look would raise a lazy tone and complain about Joshua's hasty actions.

Joshua, who was automatically shielded, would throw his schoolbag on the carpet or sofa, and then trot barefoot into the kitchen to put the ingredients packed from the restaurant into the refrigerator, find out the milk and a small pot in turn, and start warming the milk .

During the waiting time, the tired body will start to move comfortably and unconsciously because of the rest in the comfortable environment, and occasionally beat the beat on tiptoes—he may still be humming a song he just heard yesterday. An unnamed song.

Or put the name of 'Draco' into the tune and hum the twists and turns, and won't stop until the latter walks into the kitchen with a headache and gives him a headache.

Then he would look back or cover his head accusingly - Draco's bony hands would rest lazily on his knees or on his chin, snuggling up on the couch and watching him playfully. The kitchen is 'dominating', or staring at him leaning against the door frame with his shoulders crossed.

At this time after Joshua returns home, those important documents will be temporarily put aside by Draco, who is 'everyday'. According to him, he prefers to see Joshua as a man rather than those boring documents. The little monkey seemed to be jumping up and down in front of him.

Why didn't the laxative kill you.

Usually at this time, Joshua would roll a huge roll of his eyes to show his resistance to Draco in person, and by the way, he would silently curse Draco in his heart to marry a wife who likes jumping up and down like him.

After the blowjob, Joshua, who had finished heating the milk, would hum and throw himself into the sofa, and Draco would follow him back to his 'throne', and then they would have a little chat, sometimes German Laco will also talk to him about some business problems-even though Joshua can't put forward favorable opinions, he will also analyze seriously and lamely and give some naive suggestions.

fuck.

This kind of family happens every day.

He'd lived with Draco more than he'd spent with his mother since school - and Draco had, of course.He was already used to this kind of atmosphere with a strong sense of life, and he didn't feel that there was anything wrong, but now Draco said it...

It's weird anyway.

Through a strand of...

If you add Little Jasmine to this, it can be regarded as a family of three...

Wait! Stop! Close!

With an ugly face, Joshua stopped his thoughts like a wild horse, closed his eyes and patted his forehead, coughed heavily and forced to change the subject, "Don't mention that damn beer, go to my house to see little Jasmine, She cried when I left last month..." Joshua licked the corners of his lips that were dry due to wild thoughts, wrinkled his face and stammered, "Meng Jiangnu, do you know? She is simply the reincarnation of Meng Jiangnu, it's terrible You should sneak a look at her and don’t be noticed by her—my head hurts when I found out you were going to the battlefield when she cried.” Joshua recalled those horrific days, and felt his head start to ache again,□ □ said with a sigh, "I don't know if I was bullied at school because I like to cry so much."

"Joshua," Draco raised his tone and did not approve of the doting behavior of his cohabitant, he said sternly, "You spoil her too much. Hogwarts has never had a parent who just started school because he was worried about his children. I will visit in a month, at most send her something she likes with an owl. You will make her too delicate."

"I'm just such a younger sister." Joshua said confidently, "Of course I have to spoil her to the sky."

"You'll make her proud." Draco frowned.

"That's good." Joshua whispered, "I haven't even tried it."

Draco raised his eyebrows with a strange expression, and let out a hum from his nasal cavity, and asked in disbelief, "As a Gryffindor lion," he narrowed his eyes dissatisfied, "Would you like to enter and leave my room?" You, who are like your own family, don't seem to be qualified to talk to me in such... aggrieved tone?" He sneered, "You're just about to set aside a special seat in my room."

"Don't give in too much, okay?" Joshua said with his eyes widened and his neck stuck, "You all know the things I hide under the bed..."

"Ha." Draco snorted, thinking of those hot cover girls who could hardly restrain their sudden anger, he pressed his forehead and said with a sneer, "If you didn't just randomly put those magazines They were piled up under the bed, and even a few books were randomly hidden under your pillow, so that I, who went in to water the flowers in your room, could see them."

Draco took a deep breath when he thought of those magazines with rough edges that seemed to be flipped through frequently, glanced at the slender figure beside him, and said in a low voice, "Don't follow that Stark's 'stamp collection'! Not allowed! Do you understand?"

Do you think I'm such a violent person!

Joshua blushed, and retorted indiscriminately, "You are questioning my cheating... Fuck!"

Joshua, who realized what he said in a hurry, slapped himself.

Mother Gan Lin!

It's all the fault of the previous 'family of three'! And the damn magazines!

He blushed—and flushed Playboy, the source of all evil, down the toilet when he returned home!

Draco on the other end of the phone let out a meaningful 'ah', and the tone of the mountain road turned [-] turns several times before landing leisurely.His mood improved instantly, he seemed to be able to see Joshua's angry look, with a hint of other taste in his tone, he licked the corner of his lips, and said slowly, "If I understand correctly, you are expressing ...loyalty? Huh?"

……

"I didn't! I'll go find two hot girls later, believe it or not!" Joshua retorted with jumping feet, his forehead was covered with sweat.

"OK OK OK."

Draco couldn't help laughing lowly, the laughter in his sexy voice almost drove Joshua crazy, he waved his arms angrily, took a deep breath and changed the subject bluntly, "Let's talk What about the 1000 million?"

"About this, let's discuss it when I come back." Draco glanced at the communicator that had contacted New York before, and rolled his lips, "I will come back after the matter is settled, the New York police will not be able to deal with it so quickly This accident. Before that, if you get into trouble again... believe me, Joshua, I will prepare a gift for you from the FBI." He blinked, and there was emotion on his brows that he had never shown to anyone else , "Don't try to call the police and catch me, I'll get that for a legal reason."

Then you might as well just pin me to your waistband.

Joshua crossed his arms angrily—he noticed that the team on the left front began to retreat, and it seemed that they planned to let the murderer in the bank go.

Joshua pursed his lips, and his fists began to move.

"Be obedient, Joshua." Draco's 'warning' sounded in his ears at the right time.

fuck.

Joshua cursed again.

Then he hung up the phone angrily.

Mr. Peverly, who is indomitable in the sky, has never touched a single leaf among thousands of flowers, how could he blush and heartbeat just because of five words and two punctuation marks...

Hmph, it's totally impossible.

"spouse?"

The young gentleman on the other side of the world poured the wine gracefully, raised his eyelids and glanced at the 'friend' who was smiling into the microphone of the mobile phone, then put the bottle away in his hand, "If you have a lover, don't waste my money." bottle of 'Singles Night'."

Draco lowered his head and hooked the corners of his lips, then raised his head again, reached out and grabbed the bottle of red wine that had been preserved for decades, "No."

The young gentleman propped his hands on the edge of the table, recalling the dog food he reluctantly ate - he and Draco had known each other for two years, and he could only see this thin young man who seemed a bit too hostile, with the expression in his eyes There are often incomprehensible and frightening calculations floating around, and the fake smile on the corner of the mouth seems to be copied and pasted, and the indifference of the whole body makes people don't know how to approach.

And what he saw just now - there was a warm smile flowing from the corner of the eye and brow, every look engraved with the intimacy and sweetness between him and the other party, and he threw dog food mercilessly, and his whole body seemed to be soaked in a honey pot The young man in the movie... was it really the Draco he knew?That Draco with eyes as bright as the stars in the sky, full of sweetness and pleasure, who looked at him with 'you stupid trolls' every time?

Feeling a little dizzy, the young gentleman touched his forehead.

Ok.

He took one more look at Draco, who was grinning at the corner of his mouth - it seemed that he only revealed himself to the mysterious Joshua.

The young store manager looked at the 'partner' in front of him, showing a 'don't talk nonsense, I know' expression.

"Ambiguous is also a very good memory." Draco put down his wine glass, the smile on the corner of his lips seemed full of satisfaction, "Maybe the next time I see you, I will bring him to your store to customize clothes."

"Wow," the young store manager of the Royal Gentleman put down his glass, raised his eyebrows defensively with his hands folded, "Although it's a good thing, I will never give you a discount, never."

"Your pitiful discount is worse than nothing." Draco looked around the deserted shop, "As long as it can save his bad aesthetics."

Draco rubbed his forehead, and recalled in his mind Joshua's unintentional and brainwashed sentence - red with green...

Race shit.