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"You don't look like a Brooklyn guy," Steve said. "Did you have any trouble?"

After asking, he hastily added: "It's a little presumptuous for me to ask this way, but I feel kind and worried when I see you..."

Farr noticed that something lit up Steve's blue eyes, burning eagerly, with a distinct blush on his cheeks.He had never seen this expression in the past so many years, he felt a little strange, but he still smiled and thanked: "Thank you, Steve. I am indeed not from Brooklyn, I am here to travel."

Farr treated him normally, and Steve immediately realized that the other party hadn't seen him in a dream like he had.

This made him a little disappointed, but soon cheered up again.

In the dream, he could only be a bystander in Farr's life, but now he can participate in it, and even, he will be able to own Farr.

"To travel in Brooklyn, why not let me be your guide. I was born and raised in Brooklyn, and I know where you want to go." Steve raised the sketchbook in his hand, "And I I studied fine arts, and I have been looking for places to sketch in the past few years, and I have also found some places with good scenery but few people go to. You just came to Bloom today—” The two of them stood across the street for too long, Brown The young man was worried about his friend, so he hurriedly strode over: "Steve!"

Steve saw that Farr, who was talking to him with a smile, wiped his cheeks and looked back. He didn't know what Farr's eyes were full of, but he subconsciously stretched out his hand and grabbed Farr tightly. sleeve: "Fal?"

The blond youth licked his lips: "... your friend?"

"Bucky, my best friend." Steve stood between him and Bucky all the time, and introduced to Bucky with a smile, "Bucky, this is Farr, my new friend."

Bucky was also very surprised to see Farr's face, and lightly bumped his friend with his shoulder: Is it really a new acquaintance?

Then he held out his hand very warmly and cheerfully: "Hello, Farr."

Farr smiled: "Hi... Bucky."

No matter how similar they are, they can even be regarded as the same person.After all, it is not his James, he will not pay too much attention to each other.

Bucky sighed: "This nickname doesn't fit my tall and handsome at all." He patted Steve on the shoulder again, "The girls are still waiting for me to dance with them, you two have fun. "He lowered his head and whispered in his friend's ear, "Don't take him into some fight on the first day you met him, think about how we have assumed so many times that you should catch up with him step by step after you really meet someone. Him. I'll find you tomorrow."

Then he put his two fingers together quite freely and swipe outward from the end of his eyebrows, turned around and left.

Steve looked up at Val, for some reason, usually Bucky's appearance would make him feel happy and calm, but this time his friend just had a face-to-face meeting with Val, which made him tense, and he was interrupted before continuing. The words brought Farr's full attention back to himself: "Farr, have you just arrived in Brooklyn? Have you found a hotel yet?"

"Not yet." Fall thought for a while, "Since my new friend is willing to be my guide, is there a hotel with good conditions near your house? It will be convenient for us to meet."

Steve blurted out, "You can live in my house!"

Farr blinked, Steve blushed and insisted on finding reasons to persuade him: "My parents passed away early, and I have always lived alone. The guest room at home is only used occasionally when Bucky stays too late. .And the law and order in Brooklyn is not very good, you will be safer living with me. Although I look thin, I have actually fought a lot."

The blond-haired young man looked helpless: "Steve, we just met, you can't be so innocent and defenseless, what if I'm a bad guy?"

"You're not!" Steve's voice was a little loud, and he immediately lowered it when he realized it, protesting limply, "You can't say that about yourself. I'm not like that to other people, but you are different to me. "

...The words sounded familiar to Farr.

Like what he and James said before when they taught Steve to chase girls, there was a subtle feeling of "I taught you to chase girls, but you learned to want to pick me up".

and many more!

He glanced at Steve's shining blue eyes, and lingered for a few seconds at the blush on Steve's cheeks, feeling like he knew something.

Steve in this parallel universe seems to like boys, and fell in love with him at first sight? ?

In the end Farr still rejected Steve's kindness, which made the short blond youth look like a puppy who had been splashed with cold water in his pocket. He didn't know how to get closer to him, he just knew he wouldn't give up around him.

It’s not that Steve doesn’t know that he’s being too eager. Inviting him to live in his home as soon as he meets him is more stupid than rushing to him and begging him to be his boyfriend. Although Farr took the initiative to find him Farr did not believe that his proposal was entirely based on such reasons, but he understood that even Farr himself did not believe that his proposal was based on such reasons.

It's just that Nianxiang for many years is now standing beside him alive and within reach. It took too much effort for him to restrain himself from directly holding Farr's hand, or not giving him a strong hug right away.

He was always afraid that this was another dream, and he could only feel relieved when he saw his blond youth all the time.

It would be even better if there was physical contact, it would make him feel more real.

"This hotel looks pretty good." Fall stopped and asked sideways, "Is it far from your home?"

Steve shook his head and pointed to him: "My house is in that neighborhood, and it only takes about 10 minutes to walk."

"Then this one is fine." Farr nodded, "Let's go, I'll take you home."

Well, Steve thought, getting Farr to remember where his house was was a gradual step.Tomorrow he had to ask Bucky what to do next.

……

Steve has a weak constitution and has more than a dozen ailments since he was a child. He is too used to having a fever every season.Even Bucky could only ask him helplessly: "Is there any medicine left at home?"

Steve nodded.

"Then you stay at home these few days, don't tell Farr to go out, you have met every day since you met, it's okay if you don't see each other for a few days, even if you really fall in love in the future, you have to keep a little distance from each other." Bucky persuaded Said, "Besides, Faer can only feel sorry for you when he knows about it, and he can't do anything else."

I feel sorry for him.

Steve thought about it.

After realizing in the evening that he really had signs of a fever again, he knew that he would not really have a fever until tomorrow, so he made an appointment with Farr first: "How about we go to the movies tomorrow?"

Farr certainly wouldn't turn him down.

Since he met Farr, although he was the one who took the initiative, Farr always pampered him and gave him infinite courage to continue walking towards Farr.

The next day, he waited at the entrance of the theater for more than [-] minutes. Seeing that the appointed time had passed and Steve still hadn't shown up, Farr knew that he was probably standing up for others with a sense of justice again.Otherwise, his Steve would usually arrive earlier than him, and would not let him wait easily.

He followed the alleys near the theater one by one to find them.

"Steve!"

Steve, who had just sparred with the muscular young man, immediately shouted weakly: "Fal..."

The blond-haired young man kicked away the man who was pressing on Steve, and stretched out his hand to pull the thin young man up. The abnormally high fever under his hand made him frown: "You have a fever?!"

Steve leaned fully in Farr's arms: "Really? No wonder I feel groggy today, and I don't have much energy."

Farr half-supported and half-carried him and walked a few steps out of the alley, noticing that Steve's footsteps were staggering and struggling, so he simply picked him up and said, "I'll take you to the hospital."

"I'm not going." Steve buried his face in Val's chest, his voice was muffled, "I don't like the hospital, I want to go home. Val, you take me home. There are antipyretics at home."

In Farr's view, a fever does not mean that he has to go to the hospital, not to mention that Steve grabbed his clothes and called his name repeatedly to act like a baby.

He simply hugged Steve all the way home, and put Steve on the bed very gently. Steve wrapped his hands around his neck to prevent him from getting up. The two chests pressed against each other, Farr was helpless. "...Steve? I'll get you a glass of water, you have to take the medicine first."

Steve sighed contentedly for being able to hold Farr in his arms, and he let go of his hand after more than ten seconds. Farr straightened up and wrapped Steve tightly with the quilt. When he was going to the kitchen, he was caught by Steve again. Tiff hooked two fingers and said in a hoarse voice, "Will you come back to accompany me soon?"

Farr's heart softened: "I'll be right back."

He brought a cup of warm water and a towel soaked in cold water before returning to Steve. He brushed away the hair that was sticking to Steve's face with sweat, and put the towel on Steve's face. on his forehead and asked, "Where's the medicine, Steve?"

"The first drawer at the head of the bed." Steve raised his head slightly and rubbed against Farr's fingertips, his voice was weak because of the fever, "Because I'm always the only one at home, so I can easily put all the medicines where you got it."

Farr pursed his lips.

Steve heard the sound of a drawer being pulled out, and there was a pause of about two seconds. It should be that Farr was surprised that he had to take so many medicines.

Farr quickly found the correct medicine bottle, and when he was about to help Steve sit on the bed, he paused, only to find that there was only the pillow on the bed that Steve was resting on, so he sat down on the bed head, and let Steve lean directly against him: "I still have a strawberry dropper in my pocket."

"I'm not a kid anymore, Val, I don't need sugar," Steve said. "I'll take my pills, can you give me a kiss?"

But after he finished taking the medicine, Farr helped him to lie back on the bed, and when he lowered his head to kiss him, Steve turned his face and let the kiss fall on his cheek: "I have been used to being sick since I was a child." , know how hard it is, and I don't want you to know."

"...You said before that there is no one in the guest room at home." Farr readjusted the towel that was a little skewed by Steve's action just now, "I want to disturb you for a while."

Steve couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth: "I'm so happy."

The author has something to say: Bucky: Steve has learned how to be seductive by himself, it’s not in vain for me to teach him in the past few years (old father comforted.jpg)

Farr: ...I feel something is wrong At first, Steve: You can live in my house!

Afterwards, Farr: You said earlier that the guest room at home is unoccupied, so I want to disturb you for a while.

(Steve in illness: plan to pass √)