Fascinated

"Are you really really really really really going to high school?" Joshua collapsed on the sofa and gasped into a big pie of human flesh, turned his neck and took a look at his breathing—oh, Merlin!This guy didn't put any effort into the fight with him!Joshua glanced angrily at the carved wooden bracelet around his pale wrist - where Draco's wand was hidden for convenience.

Damn it, he was the one who carved the snake wrapped around the wooden branch!

Joshua rolled a gigantic white eye, staring at Draco who had taken off his coat and rolled up his shirt cuffs - the dark green silk made this man's skin paler - like a vampire.

Joshua pursed his lips and glanced at Draco's face, tsk, they look alike too.

It barely glows like a 250-watt light bulb.

Joshua, who didn't grow into that handsome and masculine aura, groaned bitterly, picked up the cushion on the ground and threw it over.

Draco stretched out his hand and slapped the 'hidden weapon' away, flipped through the textbook without raising his head, his tone was lazily teasing, "I remember you don't have a stuttering problem."

"I also remember that you hate getting along with Muggles the most." Joshua touched his wet forehead and asked savagely, "It's just a marriage, how could the young master of the Malfoy family condescend to such a low level?" From the Muggle world?"

It happened suddenly. Although he was startled by Draco's words at first and didn't notice the key point, Joshua, who had reacted at this moment, had already noticed something was wrong.Be it the liquidation of the Ministry of Magic or Greengrass' marriage, this little Mr. Malfoy has dozens of ways to get out properly, why drag him into the water?Is it just to disgust him?

This was so unlike Draco's usual style.

Joshua stared inquiringly at Draco, who raised his jaw slightly and stretched his posture, and asked in a deep voice, "What are you hiding?"

"A reckless person always has a precise intuition?" Draco glanced at him, his fingertips flicked across the paper, and there was a hint of mockery in his voice, "Seriously, Joshua, the teaching progress here is faster than that." That kind-hearted Miss Know-it-all taught you at least two grades behind. You actually..." He raised his eyes and raised his brows slightly, "Have you fallen to such a low level?"

The topic was diverted, which was probably something Draco didn't want to bring up.

Joshua narrowed his eyes, and Draco looked at him with the corners of his lips curled up.

Geez, Joshua furrows his brows—that 'I can handle everything and you idiot leave it alone' look again.

Joshua, who didn't know how many times he was excluded, sat up on the arm of the sofa unhappily, withdrew his gaze from Draco's expression, rolled his eyes and choked back, "If it's not the wrong age, Believe it or not, I'd choose to go to freshman year of high school." He vindictively grabbed the teacup in front of Draco - who frowned at his vulgar behavior.

Forcing himself to drink all the bitter green tea, Joshua put the empty cup back on the table with a 'bang', and said righteously, "A proper grade is good for quickly integrating into collective life."

Draco snorted and threw the textbook into Joshua's arms.He is noncommittal about his perfunctory learning attitude.

Joshua curled his lips indifferently at the heir who had already started to learn to control the family - not everyone can be like this, who can learn so many awkward courses by himself while studying.Joshua glanced at Draco's head jealously, put the textbook aside, picked up a pillow and stepped on it, lazily swallowing his tea.

"Advise you, don't do anything wrong in my territory." Draco glanced at the disfigured sofa, squinted his eyes, and then his eyes fell to the ground——

The house once belonged to a young British immigrant.Because of family accidents, I had to sell my property left in the United States at a low price.Mrs. Malfoy bought it and gave it to Draco two days ago.The time seems a little rushed, and a lot of furniture has not had time to buy.

A plush rug should be added to the living room.

Draco raised an eyebrow.

"By the way, what's the gate code?" Joshua completely ignored Draco's words, and the light blue time flashed and disappeared in midair.He straightened his messy hair, bent down to pick up the schoolbag on the ground, patted it and asked.

Draco, who was considering whether to have the carpet in the room, looked up at him—it seemed like an interesting topic, Joshua noticed a nasty smile on Draco's face, and only listened to him slowly. Slowly said - "Your birthday."

Joshua paused when he slapped his schoolbag, and his facial features crowded together, revealing a weird expression.He stretched out his hand to hold the throat that was about to vomit, stared straight at Draco with wide eyes, and said with a complicated expression, "You really..."

I would rather disgust myself than others, this spirit of sacrifice.

No wonder he can't beat him all the time...

hey, wait.

Joshua paused, then opened his mouth wide in disbelief.

Draco stretched out comfortably on the sofa - he didn't see the slightest disgust at using Joshua's birthday as a key.The extravagance of the whole body makes the fabric sofa under him feel a lot of class.There was a smile on the handsome face that was always noble and glamorous in school, and he turned the family ring on his manicured fingers.

Joshua looked at Draco for a long time, held back for a long time and still couldn't hold back, and asked, "You actually remember my birthday?"

The question seemed to bring back some not-so-good memories in Draco.

He put away the mocking smile on his face, and looked into Joshua's black pupils expressionlessly.

Looking at Draco's appearance, Joshua thought to himself that he was about to interrupt Draco's words, when he heard a cold snort from the man's nose, and said in such a harsh tone that he wished he could disappear in place, "In order to prove my intentions to Aunt Diana, I can report your birthday and measurements, and I just need to tell Auntie where you have a birthmark." He flipped Joshua up and down, especially in a certain part for a long time. After a pause, "Boy, I promise no one knows you better than me."

Joshua only felt the chrysanthemum tighten, subconsciously took the schoolbag to block the front, and then realized that this action was stupid, moved his hand brilliantly, and heard the other party sneer.

"Is it necessary to do this? No matter what the reason is, even if it is really for that marriage. Or something else, you need to use me as a shield, and there is no need..." Joshua looked at Draco, The other party looked at him expressionlessly.

Joshua suddenly frowned, and belatedly said, "Wait! You're still looking for my mother? You don't really want to chase me, do you? Pooh!"

As soon as the words came out, Joshua patted his mouth, what kind of nonsense was he talking about!

"You really seem to have a sense of yourself..." Probably because Joshua laughed, Draco twitched the corners of his lips, and his eyes wandered around Joshua's face.He was very puzzled by Joshua's inexplicable self-confidence, imitating the words he used to say, "Confidence in confusion, Joshua." Joshua felt a strange joy in his heart.

He continued to say, "I'm younger than me, so I'm not interested."

It would be nice if he didn't look at Joshua's key parts when he said something.

"Enough, Draco." Joshua blushed, his hands were awkward and didn't know where to put them.He looked at him angrily, and couldn't wait to retort, "Boys are all sixteen or seventeen-year-old boys, how old do you think you are!"

Draco glanced at this cohabitant who pretended to be vicious and looked like a cat whose tail had been stepped on and blew up, put away his expression, narrowed his eyes slightly, and let out an 'oh', with a rising sound, full of the master's teasing Love, "Really?"

The word "oh" was dragged on for a long time, and it was full of provocation no matter how you heard it.

Joshua took a deep breath, feeling deeply that this matter is related to the dignity of a man - it's fine if he can't compare with the other party in school, but this place can't be good.He glanced at Draco's stature, felt a little guilty, swallowed his saliva and said in a fluttering tone, "Let's find a bathroom to compare!"

Draco suddenly showed a meaningful expression, "You really like boys."

"What?" Joshua was confused by the jumping topic, and then said frantically, "You only like boys! I like sweet and soft girls! Girls! Girls! Girls! Hermione like that girl!"

Draco's expression darkened for a moment, and then he laughed again—but the smile permeated no matter how you look at it, "It's a pity that the only girl in Gryffindor who puts on the stage is already engaged to someone else."

"Please, Draco. Don't mention this, my heart hurts." Joshua frowned in pain, and put his hands on his chest—feeling his heart was bleeding, he stepped aside and collapsed on the sofa to breathe Ruo Yousi said, "Anyway, no matter what, I like girls."

Draco looked at the picture of Joshua about to die on the spot, sneered, and said, "Goyle wouldn't invite Crabbe to the bathroom."

This nonsense is obsessive and unrelenting.

Joshua, who was hit by "The Goddess is about to get engaged to a second idiot and that second idiot is still a good friend, can only bless him and not make trouble" when he hit the blood bar and directly lost half of his blood, now heard Draco's words and wanted to explode on the spot.He gasped for breath, his mind was a mess, and he wanted to say something to refute Draco but couldn't think of it for a while.

Joshua opened his mouth repeatedly, and exchanged glances with Draco—feeling that this so-called 'prince of the academy' was simply the most brazen person he had ever seen in his entire life, no, two lifetimes.Those indifferent silver-gray eyes seemed to be engraved with the word 'laugh'. Joshua couldn't keep his mouth shut and was quick to disagree with the other party, so he was so angry that he had no choice but to run away without a chance.

"Where are you going?" Draco saw Joshua pursed his lips, counting his wallet and mobile phone as if he was planning to go out, and straightened his back slightly and asked, "Aren't you cooking?"

Joshua slammed his schoolbag on the coffee table, making a loud noise.He made Draco look like an old man, gritted his teeth and said, "I'm not your manservant, thank you."

Draco squinted at Joshua, whose hair was about to stand on end, and stood up just as he was about to walk out of the living room.

"What are you doing?" Joshua instantly turned to look at him warily.

"The only guy in the family who knows how to cook is going to leave his roommates to go out for food alone, what do you think I want to do?" Draco looked down and glanced at Joshua, who had his schoolbag on his chest.

Joshua immediately took a small step back, and glanced nervously at the other's wrist, "I'm going to a small roadside restaurant, you won't like it."

With a decent smile on Draco's face, he walked up to him step by step, lowered his head slightly, "Michelin three stars, haven't you tried it?"

Michelin!

It is said that it is super delicious. Hermione once said that Joshua's cooking skills can be compared with their chefs.

Joshua's Adam's apple rolled, revealing a curious look.

Draco straightened up, "Not with you."

Can you be more childish!

Joshua looked at him with puffed cheeks, and the latter even waved at Joshua before putting on his coat and walking out the door-with a slap on his face.Joshua took a deep breath, paused, only hesitated for a moment, and quickly ran to follow.

If you told me not to follow me, wouldn't it be embarrassing for me!

Michelin three stars!I have to eat all the anger I got from you!