【Group Cool】Dis Aliter Visum

Kurapika's consciousness gradually regained consciousness, and something warm was covering his side.He still felt tired after sleeping all night, and Montano's drowsiness made him not want to get up, so Kurapika decided that as long as his alarm didn't go off, then there was no danger nearby, and he could continue to sleep.

After a while, Kurapika's second realization was that he felt warm; warm and content, it was a strange, new feeling, and it would take him a while to figure out where it came from.First, his blood was pumping with joy, which usually happens after intense training and meditation.Then, he felt a sense of reassurance; like he was in a truly safe place, and if the world fell down, he would still be protected by those arms around him, leaving him unharmed.

……arm?

Kurapika felt the warmth coming from those arms, and the warmth covering his body.He opened one eye, and all he saw was a smooth, naked chest.The room was half dark, the sun hadn't fully come out, and the bedroom was full of shadows, but Kurapika knew who the man in front of him was, and everything came back like a tide—his situation, his goal, that and himself The man in bed.Again, Kurapika's eyes were wide open, and he was holding his breath -- this was crazy!He doesn't want to feel warm and comfortable, he should be vigilant and suspicious, he should find out the other person's weakness, that's why he let things get to this point; sacrifice a little to achieve a bigger goal, to defeat the phantom The head of the brigade.

He shouldn't feel safe.

Muscles ached from excessive tension, and Kurapika slowly moved away, trying to get out of Kuroro's embrace.It was certain that Kuroro was awake now, he couldn't have fallen asleep in this situation, but he didn't make any movement, Kurapika wasn't sure if the other party was woken up by him.The boy held his breath, hoping that Kuroro wouldn't open his eyes, and he moved slowly, very slowly, but Kuroro's hand slid along his side to his ribs, and the touch came from where it was touched. A very, very strange feeling -- he was slightly irritated.Kurapika carefully tucked his fingers under Kuroro's arm, lifted him to one side, then sat up, turning to look at Kuroro's face.

Kuroro's black eyes were closed from sleep, and he looked less threatening than usual -- at least in Kurapika's eyes.It's not the first time he's seen the other's sleeping face, but the first time he's seen it so close -- Kuroro's hand is still folded on his hip, and now Kurapika knows it's the man body temperature, and this temperature is very strange.He suddenly realized that he was naked, except for the bandages around his shoulders, he was not wearing a single piece of clothing, and all the clothes were thrown in another bedroom ----- Kurapika wholeheartedly He hoped Kuroro's eyes wouldn't pop open suddenly.He began to look around the room left and right, trying to at least find something around his waist, but unfortunately there was nothing within the range of the bed.

Well, maybe it's okay for him to continue like this, after all Kuroro is still sleeping.Kurapika turned his face away, and then saw Kuroro opening his eyes and looking at him ----- the boy's breath was stagnant, and those black eyes were looking directly at his face, he was startled severely Jumped, totally at a loss for what to say, and could only utter the most obvious truth: "You're awake." It was a stupid discovery, Kurapi was embarrassed, well, of course, Kuroro wakes up coming.

Kuroro didn't even answer, he tilted his head and asked, "Are you looking for something?"

Kurapika was silent for a long time, struggling to speak.It might have been a very simple thing, but it was just a little awkward, and it all made last night's sex very real.Kurapika doesn't feel like he wants to face that fact, but he doesn't have much of a choice; either tell Kuroro what's wrong, or walk around looking for clothes while he's looking at him ----- cool The answer to what Lapica would choose is obvious.

"My clothes are left in the other bedroom," he finally said through gritted teeth.

Kuroro grinned at that. "So?" he asked, "Go get it back."

Kurapika frowned, glaring at him.He took a deep breath, then complained, "So ----- I don't know if you've noticed, but I don't like being naked. Can you stop embarrassing me on purpose?"

"I don't understand why you're making such a fuss." The spider leader commented, "There's nothing you should be ashamed of, and I've seen you all over."

Kurapika's answer was to throw a pillow at Kuroro's face, and his cheeks immediately turned red like fire.Kuroro could easily dodge it, but he let the pillow hit him in the face, which Kurapika couldn't understand at all.When the pillow was removed, Kuroro was grinning at him, which he seemed to be having fun with.Kurapika snorted, turned away from looking at that annoying idiot, and looked around again to find something to cover himself, but suddenly, Kuroro stretched out two fingers to touch his naked body. back.

The boy stiffened, and the itchy feeling when his fingers swept down his back made him reflexively sit up straight, and Kurapika couldn't suppress a soft moan from the corner of his mouth.The bed behind him was pushed down because of Kuroro's sitting up. At this moment, Kurapika looked at Kuroro with wide eyes. The face of the other party was getting closer and closer, making the boy think that he would kiss him, but Kuroro stopped just a few centimeters from his lips.The eyes of the two met each other, and their eyes were fixed on the person in front of them. Kurapika felt that it was becoming more and more difficult to breathe.Something in Kuroro's eyes was making his chest almost achingly tense ----- he wanted Kuroro to keep doing it, he wanted that kiss, and the thought of it made him sleep more than sleeping with the Spider-Boss Shocked.The two sides seemed to be at a stalemate, but Kuroro moved away abruptly, and stood there for a while after sticking his legs out from the edge of the bed.

Kurapika didn't know what he was supposed to think about this, the atmosphere between them changed so quickly that he didn't even figure out what was going on.Kuroro stood up, and Kurapika immediately looked away after seeing him behind him, and covered his face with his hands reflexively, to hide the increasingly flushed cheeks.He heard Kuroro chuckling, Kurapika looked carefully through the gap between his fingertips, Kuroro was looking at himself, a happy smile was hanging on his pretty face ----- damn of.

"You know," said Chief Spider, "if you keep doing this, I might take it as an invitation."

"I'm behaving as usual," Kurapika protested.

"So you've been inviting me?"

After hearing Kuroro's answer, Kurapika made a face: "Can you get dressed and go downstairs or do something else? So I can get up and get ready to go?"

Spider-Man snorted softly. "I don't know," he said teasingly, "I guess I like seeing you naked and nervous."

Kurapika flung the other pillow over his face, but this time Kuroro raised his hand to block it, his expression more lively than usual, and the man seemed to be enjoying himself.Kurapika suppressed the smile on the corner of his mouth, and Kuroro finally took out his clothes from the bag and changed into them. After putting on his underwear and pants, he asked, "Do you want me to lend you the clothes first?"

"I'd rather you go downstairs and make coffee," Kurapika said angrily, "so I can go back to my bedroom and put on my clothes."

Kuroro shrugged. "Whatever you want," he replied casually, before finally leaving the room.

Kurapika carefully listened to the sound of Kuroro coming down the stairs. Although he walked almost soundlessly, the boy could still hear the sound of the wooden stairs being stepped down a few times. is very good.After waiting to confirm that Kuroro really wouldn't come back suddenly, he quickly got out of bed, crossed the corridor and returned to the bedroom that should be his own.Kurapika quickly got dressed and went down the stairs to meet Kuroro.

Kuroro lit a fire in the fireplace and was making breakfast and coffee, but the kettle for making coffee was still standing by the fireplace, probably because Kurapika didn't want to do it because he asked for it.Kurapika picked up the kettle and hung it on a hook hanging above the fire. He took the toast from Kuroro and sat on a chair to cover his yawn.The boy took a bite of the half-warm tasteless bread, and saw two mugs on the table that were obviously taken out by Kuroro. He picked up one of the mugs and found the word "instant coffee" printed on the bottom of the mug.

Kuroro sat on the opposite chair, Kurapika put the cup back in place, and the spider leader said, "We slept longer than expected."

"You should have set the alarm on your phone," the boy said. "I didn't even know you had plans for the future."

"Because," Kuroro said with a smile, "I was distracted by other things at that time."

Kurapika felt his cheeks heat up again, he cleared his throat and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable: "So what's the plan for today?"

"We're heading south." Kuroro replied, "I want to go back to Gorei as soon as possible and take the plane. If someone is still following us, we may need to disguise ourselves." He said with a smile on his face , Kurapika guessing that the man was thinking not to kill them was ridiculous.

Well, there are many ways they can handle things, and whenever Kurapika chooses to disguise instead of kill.He suddenly realized something: "What about the passports if we pretend to be tourists?"

"Don't worry." Kuroro replied confidently.

Kurapika looked at the other person quietly, to Kurapika, using a fake passport was a minor crime compared to killing someone, so he chose to let this thought go. "Okay," he agreed, and stood up, took the kettle, and poured coffee into their mugs.

There was some sugar and creamer on the side of one of the cups, and Kurapika added both, taking a sip of the coffee for caffeine.He doesn't like sugar in his coffee, but the instant stuff is so bad he has to add sugar to mask the taste, at least that's something even Kuroro agrees with ----- they never will Buy this brand of coffee.

Kurapika paused suddenly, the thought... really felt like a household chore.He frowned, the obviousness of which caught Kuroro's attention, and he raised an eyebrow at the boy.

"It's okay," Kurapika said, "It's just that this coffee tastes horrible."

"You want to buy coffee," Kuroro commented.

"I know," Kurapika said exasperatedly, "it's worth trying. Can you stop talking about that 'I already told you so' topic, drink your coffee and leave as soon as possible?"

"Bossy," Kuroro said, but he looked amused. "I agree, we're probably still being followed, so the sooner we get out of them the better. I'm pretty sure we've got rid of them, but the sooner we Once you reach Gorei, the less likely the enemy is to prepare for an ambush."

Kurapika nodded, concentrating on his breakfast even if he wasn't enjoying it.In the past few days, his thoughts have been revolving around Kuroro, or... wait, not just these few days, when he returned to Luxor and found that all his clansmen had been killed, his mind was always Occupied by the Spider Boss.And thinking of his clansmen, it was a miracle that Kurapika didn't immediately tell the man what he should do.

Kuroro was playing him with applause, and he was playing him around.Once upon a time, Kurapika would run up to him and slap him in the face so badly --- God, a year ago, Kurapika would definitely have done that, but it's not the same now, now --- --he's more likely to kiss him than hit him, and that really sucks.

"Are you worried about something?" Kuroro's voice jolted Kurapika out of his distraction, his eyes hung on Kuroro, and then he realized that he was staring at him instead of looking at him, all thoughts It was all buried in his heart.

"I was just thinking," Kurapika said, putting the last piece of toast into his mouth.

Kuroro nodded, stood up and said, "If you finish eating, I'm going to check your wound now."

"I'm done," Kurapika assured, "and my wound is fine."

"I'll decide for myself," Kuroro replied, and the boy watched him go back to his room to get their luggage. How much had he expressed his opinion on those improbable little disputes between the two of them?He just keeps digging into a dead end.Kurapika drank the rest of the coffee, looked up to see Kuroro coming back soon, and he put the duffel bag next to Kurapika's chair. "Take off your shirt," he demanded, but Kuroro's tone didn't sound like an order, it sounded more like a suggestion, but Kuroro still expected that Kurapika wouldn't resist.

Kurapika made a facial expression, feeling a little annoyed, he obediently took off his shirt, then turned around so that the wound could be seen by Kuroro, almost completely handing his back to Kuroro.Neither of them spoke, as Kuroro unwrapped the bandages, inspecting the newly grown scars covering the old wounds ----- if Kurapika remembers correctly, those wounds belonged to one of the band members -- --The man named Feitan fell down.

Kuroro's fingers touched it gently, and a faint itching sensation rushed up the spine.Even now that Kuroro was touching Kurapika without any lust, the feeling of skin to skin was still powerful and exciting.It made Kurapika's heart beat faster, he bit his lower lip and stiffened in place, his muscles tensed and ached, Kuroro's fingertips poking and sweeping the skin became very long.

Kurapika felt a provocative warmth and tingling sensation, and he wondered if the man was using thoughts to speed up his recovery.Anyway, it's a really good feeling, and it feels more comfortable when there is nothing else.When the spider boss was satisfied, he didn't say anything, just re-bandaged Kurapika's wound.

Kurapika put his shirt back on and took out a sports sweater from his duffel bag.He noticed the happy expression on Kuroro's face, but he didn't know what it meant, and Kuroro didn't explain it, he just put the luggage back in the convenience wrap, and the two set off again.

TBC