Fascinated

"Hello."

Joshua threw the towel aside, barefooted all the way from the bathroom on the first floor to the phone, looked up at the quiet second floor, and answered the phone, "This is Joshua."

"Hello, Mr. Joshua." A calm, magnetic voice sounded over there, instantly evoking Joshua's memory, "James Caviezel, do you still remember me?"

Joshua blinked, looking very surprised by the other party's call. "Of course, sir." He sat down on the sofa with the phone in his arms. "What can you do?" We've talked about it, and we'll find a way to stop it from happening."

Joshua tilted his head and clamped the microphone, and waved a wand in one hand to create a time—"You don't have to worry, we won't go back on our promises."

"No, I believe in your character. This time..." He seemed a little embarrassed, and asked after a moment of hesitation, "Excuse me, do you know a student named Eric in Midtown High School?"

Joshua hid the wand in the pendant, frowned upon hearing this, and asked in confusion, "Who? Eric?"

"Eric Brown." Caviezel reminded, "It's your classmate who took the electronic information course together."

classmate?

Joshua raised his face and frowned and thought for a long time, but he really didn't think that there was such a character in the class. He gave up and leaned back, lay down on the sofa, and lazily shook his head and said, "I don't remember He, but there is something I can help you with.” He dialed the phone line curiously, wondering why the former CIA agent whose real name was John Reaser was looking for a young high school student puzzled.

"No. In fact, we don't want you to go find him." Reese denied Joshua's wild imagination about 'spy' and 'agent', and said calmly, "We hope you can keep an eye on him. "

Joshua frowned, and sat up straight, "You guys? Surveillance?" He said with a heavy face, "Mr. Caviezel, I am not a national judicial officer, let alone a vigilante/police."

"I know, I know." A dog barked from over there, and the sound should be a big dog with vitality.Riise covered the microphone and said a few words of comfort in a low voice, and then said, "Sorry, the little bear is more lively."

"I've always wanted to adopt a family member." Joshua bent down and picked up the husky pillow on the ground, touched the dog's ears and shrugged. "But my cohabitant obviously prefers other creatures."

Like... dragons.

Joshua rubbed his forehead with a headache, distressed by Draco's unrealistic idea of ​​trying to capture a real dragon and keep it in the manor.

Caviezel heard the intimacy in Joshua's tone, he smiled lowly, picked up the previous topic, and explained slowly, "About what happened just now, If possible, we hope to meet with you, just today."

Hearing the other party's cheerful voice, Joshua curled his lips and nodded his head, counting the time with his fingers, "Then tonight." He was not on guard against this Mr. Reese, who let the other party's head The word "good man" really broke through the sky, especially when the other party mentioned his wife, the sweetness on his face did not seem to be fake, the husband and wife were deeply affectionate, and they even raised a dog.

It was really hard for Joshua to reject him.

He hung up the phone happily after setting a time with the other party, stood up and glanced at the large pendulum clock decorated in the corner of the wall, Joshua stretched his arms and loosened his muscles, then looked up at the quiet second floor, and decided Go up and wake the sleeping Draco to eat.

This sleeping beauty slept so well yesterday, Joshua had no doubt that even if ten bolts of lightning struck the sky, they would not be able to wake him up.

I don't know what he did in England during those three days—Joshua frowned distressedly, and stood in front of Draco's room—"Draco!" He brushed his wet hair, Looking at the half-covered door with surprise in his eyes, he knocked and knocked for a long time without getting any response, and finally couldn't help but push the door open, "Draco? You've been asleep for nine hours! Peter! "

Like a choked chicken, Joshua's eyes widened in an instant—God!Various complex expressions kept flashing across his face, and finally he fixed on the exclamation.

From the angle he was standing, Joshua could clearly see Draco's smooth, muscular and well-proportioned back—Merlin!Joshua blushed and started to look up and down. Did he remember that Draco didn't have the habit of sleeping naked?

The little virgin felt a little embarrassed when he saw a body of the same sex, shaking his hands back and forth, barely knowing how to stand, changing his feet and turning his face away feeling a little awkward, not knowing where to look, his gaze fell from the large bed to The long-haired carpet moved to the table diagonally facing the foot of the bed——

"It's time for you to get up." Joshua glanced at him heavily, and shouted in a voice like a mosquito.

Of course, there was no other sound in the room. Joshua stood there in a daze, only feeling that there was only a piece of ashes left in his mind after the explosion of the fireworks—what did he see just now?Joshua stared at the dazzling light, but felt that he didn't even dare to recall it for a while.

The sunshine gradually entering the autumn began to become less scary, and Joshua, who was standing like a log, blushed even more when the warm light came in from the half-closed curtains.The fragments of light refracted by the windows fell onto the floor and the bed one by one. In the semi-darkness of the room, a ray of golden light obliquely fell to the place where Joshua's line of sight fell—the foot of that piece. On a large walnut table with a length of about 1.5 meters.

Joshua, who was confused, could clearly see that there were some photos on the table - a group photo of the Malfoy family, a photo of the stinky Draco and Potter - oh, he could clearly see I remember that this photo was taken by the famous 'nonsense' Ms. Lisa. In order to publish a report on 'Inventory of Young Talents in the Wizarding World', the face of Draco who was forced to take a photo with Potter The long one—Joshua raised the corners of his lips uncontrollably, making him look like a horse.

He covered the corner of his lips and coughed lightly, the messy thoughts in his mind were interrupted by such a break, but he relaxed a little.The phone on the table vibrated just now, Joshua blinked, walked over with a smile on his face and said, "Draco, you have a new message, you should get up and check it..."

The voice was getting lower and lower, and Joshua's face was constantly changing from surprise, anger, and embarrassment-the phone vibrated and then became quiet, only the screen was on.The lock screen shows a boy in a Hogwarts uniform. He looks like he is taking a nap in the lounge with his eyes closed. He looks very comfortable as if he is in his own home—if his mouth is not so open. If it is big, this photo is really good.

So, why did he open his mouth so wide at that time?Swallow your fist raw?

wrong……

Joshua frowned, staring at the screen as if solving a number puzzle—judging from the style of his school uniform, this should be him in fifth grade.So, had Draco been using his picture as a phone interface since fifth grade or... just recently?

Joshua stared blankly at the screen for a while, sighed annoyed at the photos that could be taken as emoticons, frowned, turned his head and glanced at Draco——

"Merlin!" Joshua jumped up slightly, unprepared to look at the platinum-haired young man who was sitting up in a daze - squinting his eyes while half asleep, leaning against the head of the bed and looking at him lazily, with a lazy voice Luxurious and attractive, Draco looked at the uninvited Joshua and glanced at the time again, "How long have I been asleep."

Joshua, who originally wanted to 'excuse the teacher', looked at him in a daze - the tall body, every muscle, tight and thin waistline and slender legs just crashed into his body without defense line of sight.

Oh, God!

He is glowing!

Joshua's eyes widened, and his emotions were so agitated that they couldn't show it on his face.He just kept screaming like crazy in his head—Draco has eight pack abs? ?Isn't it only six yuan four years ago? !

Fuck!Joshua!

He pursed his lips restrainedly - don't be ashamed!You guys are the ones who have been honest with each other at the resort anyway!

Thinking of the trip to the resort's hot springs, Joshua couldn't help but think of the Draco he caught a glimpse of in boxer shorts - the curves and bulges in certain places are really...very, very impressive... …

Joshua swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and moved his eyes down strangely—the light golden light was like a piece of soft and transparent cloth, which just lay across...

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Almost coughed up my lungs.Joshua turned around in an instant, with his back turned to Draco's face flushed, he shouted hoarsely, "Get up quickly, don't we still have to attend the lecture in the afternoon?"

"What were you looking at just now?" Draco listened to Joshua's lame change of subject, hooked the corners of his lips, of course he was not willing to let him go so easily, Draco stretched and showed his lines generously With a graceful body and a malicious smile on the corner of his mouth, he tapped his bent knees with his fingertips, "Your face...Joshua," he uttered the bamboo horse's name with deep meaning, ambiguous asked, "Do you like it?"

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Earth-shattering, earth-breaking coughing method.This time, not only would he cough up his lungs, Joshua even suspected that his heart would come out of his throat.He bent slightly, grabbed the corner of the table with one hand and covered his mouth with the other, tears of rationality welled up in the corners of his eyes.

"Okay." Draco frowned and got out of bed, picked up the bathrobe on the side and put it on, "Sometimes I really doubt your face..." He hastily tied his belt and didn't bother to tidy it up Clothes, looked up at Joshua who was still coughing, walked over and raised his hand to run along his back, "I remember last time, you didn't have such a big reaction when you saw Anthony's naked body."

"That was all five months ago!" Joshua covered his mouth and tried to breathe steadily, "You still remember such a trivial thing?" He opened his eyes wide with watery eyes, unreasonable Looking at Draco, "Why do I have such a big reaction to Anthony? Me again!" Don't like him!

Joshua coughed again earth-shatteringly, at least he stopped the few words he was about to blurt out.He took a breath in fear—fortunately, he didn't throw out the next four words.Joshua glanced at Draco in distaste, otherwise he would definitely be proud of himself.

"What?" Draco withdrew his hand, lazily put it in his pocket, and asked with a playful tone, raising his eyebrows, "When did you learn to talk and leave half of it?"

"I learned from you." Joshua regained his breath, shrugged his shoulders indifferently, took a wet wipe from the table, looked at those silver-gray eyes and finally remembered the business, "Today Earlier, Peter made a phone call." He took a step sideways, looked at the back of Draco who turned into the bathroom and said, "Do you still remember what I told you last time—he has something to ask you, this matter Let's do it." Joshua followed step by step, and threw the wet wipes into the trash can in the bathroom, "I can't wait anymore, he wants to see you as soon as possible."

Draco was washing up slowly. Hearing this, he glanced at Joshua's reflection in the mirror and nodded, "Wait for me in the study."

"How about an hour later." Joshua counted the time, "The lecture starts at 02:30, we can leave at 01:30."

"You can arrange it." Draco looked at Joshua in the mirror who was earnestly wringing his fingers, rolled his lips, wiped his hands, lowered his head and held the drawstring of the bathrobe, and acted as if he remembered something. Dun glanced back at Joshua.

Counting the time, Joshua turned around and looked at him suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

Draco put down his hands and stood up straight, the smile in his silver-gray eyes dissipated to reveal a trace of teasing, he pointed to his waist and showed a smirk full of deep meaning, "Are you planning to be with me? "

"What?" Joshua frowned in confusion—OH!God!He turned his face away in embarrassment, took a step back immediately, and stammered loudly retorted, "Who wants to be with you! Can you stop thinking about things that are not suitable for children!" He lowered his eyes and stared at the pattern of the floor tiles , with a flushed face, he turned around and slammed the door shut.

"I just want to take a shower." Draco's slow voice sounded from behind the door, "Don't be so violent Joshua."

"Then hurry up!" Joshua clenched his fists, his whole body was steaming, and he shouted as if out of his body, "Come down to eat!"

"Understood." Draco's voice muffled by the sound of water sounded again - Joshua ensured that he heard the other party's chuckle, and continued with a smiley tone, "Please help me throw the clothes into the The laundry basket downstairs, people from the laundry company will come and collect it."

With his head down, Joshua kicked the door and hummed to indicate that he knew. He turned around and patted his head with the sound of water rushing, and heaved a long sigh of relief to straighten the clothes in the bedroom. At the same time, when tidying the head of the bed, the eyes inevitably fell on the bedside table - originally there was only a group photo of the members of the Malfoy family, but he didn't know when, he was sure that there was no one a week ago - always, Another photo appeared.

What was Draco doing with a picture of him as a child next to his bed?and……

Joshua swallowed, his eyes fell on the table again, and he set his photo as the phone lock screen.

God...there is too much room for imagination here...

Joshua frowned and thought about it messily, and his face was constantly distorted into complicated expressions following the wild imagination.But luckily he remembered where he was and realized he was still holding a pile of dirty clothes in his arms, so he didn't just stand around in Draco's room stupidly making a fool of himself.

Joshua tightened his arms, and looked back at the bathroom where the water kept running, with a complex expression on his face, he took a deep breath, turned around and left, and walked down the stairs step by step—oh, thanks Merlin!Bless Merlin, who was thinking wildly in his head, he only missed the last step of the stairs.

The nimble Joshua quickly grabbed the armrest to stabilize his body, patted his dizzy head, and threw his clothes into the laundry basket beside him with a breath of air—Draco's suit jackets were only It can be handled by a professional laundry company, usually they will come over once on the weekend, and then send back the clean clothes on Monday night.Occasionally Joshua would also give a ride, which resulted in his clothes sometimes appearing in Draco's closet.No way, the house-elves who come across the ocean once a month don't seem to be able to tell which are Joshua's clothes and which are Draco's.

But these hard-working elves have never gone wrong with the issue of underwear placement...

Thinking about the inside story carefully, Joshua couldn't help but blush.

Joshua, who felt that his 'size' was underestimated, hopped his feet and 'float' to the sofa and sat down with a sullen face. The files that Laco placed casually three days ago came.Looking at the stack of documents, Joshua gradually frowned, and clicked his tongue in dismay. He thought of Draco's unusual behavior, and he felt that Draco had taken the wrong medicine.

Joshua nestled on the sofa, thinking about what happened in the past three days from the beginning to the end. He really didn't know what could make Draco become... so...

It's so unlike the Draco who says 'you stupid trolls' and 'you paramecia' all the time.

If he hadn't been sure that the person upstairs who was taking a shower was the bamboo horse he grew up with, he would have known who it was by looking at his ass, Joshua would have suspected that the person upstairs was some seductive vixen.

Joshua, who was fascinated by the 'vixen', certainly didn't notice that the analyzed Slytherin had gone downstairs.

Draco took a look at Joshua, who was obviously thinking about something, and didn't call him, and sat at the dining table to enjoy his lunch.

"Are you down?" The unintentional glance startled Joshua.He jumped up, patted his chest and let out a sigh of relief, "Scared me."

Draco gave him a slanted look, "I was too busy yesterday, I forgot to tell you something."

"What?" Joshua pinched his brows hard, hammered his neck and walked to sit opposite Draco.

Draco frowned and glanced at the red mark between his eyebrows, "Mr. Murdoch asked you to tell Stark, I have asked him to say it himself."

Joshua was taken aback.

"S.H.I.E.L.D. wants to buy potions from wizards." Draco looked at the ignorant Joshua and said, "Mr. Murdoch is very suitable as a middleman. He has no trust in the US government. But he's also... a man who insists on 'his own justice'." Draco thought for a while, glanced at Joshua's flushed forehead, and then glanced again, "He will be the lawyer in charge of this matter One of the members of the regiment. Before signing the contract, I was entrusted to meet the spiritual leader of S.H.I.E.L.D.—Captain Rogers, which is quite normal."

"Then," Joshua nodded happily, "the only thing left is that inexplicable cruise ship incident."

Draco snorted softly, staring at the bright red point, finally couldn't bear it anymore, picked up the ice cubes used to accompany the coffee and handed it over, "Do you have to use the method of 'self-mutilation' to refresh yourself?"

"It's just a pinch, I didn't put any effort into it." Joshua took the plate on which the ice cubes were placed, motioned Draco to continue eating with a relaxed tone, and told him everything that had happened in the past few days—— A habit developed after third grade.Ever since he moved out of Draco's bedroom, the young master would always find him before bed every day and ask him what happened during the day.Over time, Joshua developed the habit of 'reporting on his life', and Draco, who had always been impatient to hear others describe his life, would listen very seriously.

Although good manners forced Draco to listen to what others had to say-but listening was not the same as listening.When other people danced and described their boring life to Draco, Draco's face would have that... very false, like a formatted smile.But if this other person is Joshua, even if he just said 'it rained today, I watched the little ants move all day', this cold-tempered Slytherin would listen to him seriously words and keep them in mind.

Perhaps it's this distinct attitude that pleases Joshua, who doesn't care that a person knows his life like the back of his hand.

That haughty Malfoy was different to Peverly.

The consensus of everyone in Hogwarts, it's a pity that the person involved waited many years before realizing it.