[Black Basket][Red Dai] After seeing you for the first time

Only one sentence echoed: How can there be such a young man in this world... From head to toe, from hair to nails, everything is so in line with his wishes, it is like the most beautiful gift carefully crafted by God for his beloved only son.

He couldn't think of anything else.

He just looked at the other person like that, unable to restrain his normal heartbeat, and his mind went blank.

"...Guest?" The boy's voice was just as nice, clean and crisp, without any procrastination, but it lacked emotional ups and downs, and the tone was like a high-end machine.

"...Ah, I'm sorry." Akashi shook his head, calmed his mind, and immediately put on his usual perfunctory business smile, "Please give me two pies, red beans and matcha, thank you."

"Okay, two pies." The boy still had that lackluster expression, and entered the menu on the machine indifferently, "220 yen."

He fished out a few coins from the change folder and placed them in the boy's outstretched palm.

The fingertips brushed against the boy's palm in the only second, and the other's palm was slightly cold, and the touch was very slippery, like a piece of unpolished jade, even with only a few fingernails exposed. With a faint halo.

Inexplicably, there was an emotion in Akashi's heart, he wanted him, wanted to bring him by his side, get close to him, caress each other's skin without hindrance, entangle with him, and absorb each other's body temperature.

He felt that this emotion... probably called longing.

"Your two pies, thank you for your patronage." The other party put the plate in front of him, and there were slowly steaming pies on it.

After all this was done, the boy's gaze returned to the emptiness in front of him, and never stayed on him again.

Akashi silently picked up the dinner plate and walked towards Kise's position. While walking, he couldn't help but look back at the other party. From his perspective, he could still see the other party's neck exposed from the collar, slender Fair, and a little bit of collarbone can be seen, gently rising and falling with breathing.

All of these lure every nerve in him to tremble.

"What's the matter, little Akashi? Your expression looks weird." Kise saw that he sat down without saying a word as soon as he came back, and couldn't help feeling a little worried, "That~ are you okay? I shouldn't have brought you here kind of place?"

"...nothing." He murmured, "um...nothing."

Perhaps from that moment on, everything has changed.

He investigated the other party and knew everything about the boy's family, his family, his school, his class, his friends, his eating habits, his hobbies, his schedule, his clothes, everything about him...

He knows it all.

He knows that boy will get up at 10:[-] every morning, and for breakfast he will go to a morning tea shop not far from home or choose to buy Japanese breakfast and bread. He doesn't like to eat mushrooms, green peppers and sausages, but he likes the taste Strange Yuzai, who is almost in a daze during class, but his academic performance is not too bad, his popularity is average, and there are a few scattered girls who are very interested in him, his sense of existence is a bit low, and he often encounters people who don't like him The teacher slipped away after class, but the teacher couldn’t find out. There were no club activities in the afternoon, and most of the time he was hiding on the rooftop reading novels. He would often do odd jobs at McDonald’s or a pizza shop, although no one would notice him if he stood in front of the counter without making a sound. , even so, he will still work very hard and conscientiously. After work, he will occasionally cook by himself, and he will also choose to go out to eat out. One bad habit is that he likes to read Twitter while eating, and he always goes out for a walk at night For [-] minutes, I walked in an unfamiliar street wearing headphones, looking at passers-by with a little interest. After returning home, I spent most of my time watching the computer, and went to bed on time before eleven o'clock.

Simple and boring life, no room for meddling.

Akashi prepared a small room, put everything he collected there, and pasted his photos on the walls like a sickly crazy person, but those expressions were like dolls, with almost no ups and downs.

If he could tear that peaceful face apart, that kind of pleasure... how intoxicating would it be?

"Are you right... Chihiro."

to be continued

Chapter 3

When Dai woke up in a trance, she found that the place she was in had been turned upside down.

All the furnishings around him felt strange to him, but the soft and silky touch of the quilt and bed that his fingers could touch told him that these things were of great value.

"Ugh...it hurts." He just wanted to get up, but he felt a stabbing pain on the back of his right hand. Looking back, he realized that he was on an IV at some point.

Just when he was full of doubts, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open, and then a young man with green hair walked in.

Dai recognized him, or such a famous person, even if he never paid attention to him, he would inadvertently be known by his classmates after being mentioned, "...you are Luma?"

"Senior seems to be in good spirits." Midorima still had the same indifferent expression. He pressed the back of his hand to Tie Dai's forehead, and pulled up his other hand that hadn't received an injection to measure his pulse. "No fever, heartbeat Steady, with bright eyes, senior doesn't seem to have any psychological burden?"

"Psychological burden?" Dai murmured and repeated, her mind gradually cleared up, before she realized what happened before she passed out.

He tossed and cried under a boy younger than himself, his body trembling regardless of his wishes, no matter how much he scolded or begged for mercy, he didn't get any mercy from the other party, he was manipulated into various postures, and his voice could not be heard at that moment I couldn't help but overflow the corner of my mouth, and the numb tongue seemed to be no longer my own...

He heard the boy's ambiguous and chaotic voice ringing in his ears, and his breath was full of erotic taste.

There is also the lingering love language, the sweet and trembling "I love you".

It's crazy...

He would be confessed by a child!And the other party is just a high school student.Does he know what love is?

It wasn't until Dai fully woke up that he realized how numb his body was. When he returned to consciousness, even the pain surged up one after another. He frowned, feeling so helpless for the first time.

"Sorry, Akashi doesn't care about anything when he's playing, and he can't control his strength, but I've given you medicine, so there shouldn't be any serious problems." Midorima stated the facts indifferently.

Dai's complexion was very subtle, "...medication?"

"Don't worry, I don't have any unreasonable thoughts about seniors." Midorima silently added in his heart-unless he wanted to be killed by Akashi, otherwise he would not covet the person Akashi liked.

Dai's indifferent expression suddenly collapsed, and his face turned red to the neck in an instant. He is not stupid, he knows what the students in college play, but he never thought that he would be played one day...

He gritted his teeth and suppressed the urge to run away, watching Midorima pull out the needle, he pressed the wound, and stared at the other side with a distorted expression, "Now your young master has had enough fun, can you Let me go back? Looking at the angle of the sun now, at least it has been a whole day, and being absent from class for no reason is not the ending I want to see."

"Senior did not miss class, we sent someone to dress up as you to attend." Midorima said in a deep voice, "Senior can rest here for a few days."

"What? You are restricting my freedom!"

"Yes, even if we limit it, what can seniors do?"

"you--"

"And I'm afraid senior has no place to live." Midorima said lightly, "Senior's apartment is already..."

"Shintaro, I didn't even know you talked so much." The voice behind him made Midorima freeze in place.

He turned his head to look over, took two steps back in silence, and bent slightly, "I'm sorry, I was the one talking too much."

"It's okay." Akashi chuckled. At this time, Midorima packed up his things and left the room. He looked at Dai who was sitting on the bed with a vigilant expression, "Chihiro, is there anything uncomfortable? I couldn't control my strength yesterday. , made you faint, and I'm sorry for that."

Dai's face turned red and then turned pale. He is not a woman, so he really can't seek death because of this kind of thing, but it still makes him feel embarrassed to be pointed out so bluntly, "Young master of the Akashi family, I already know how powerful you are!" Now, if you think about it, there must be a lot of women wanting to climb into your bed, why bother me..."

"Because we like you more." He said with a smile, took out a newspaper from his pocket, and threw it in front of Dai, "Here, here is the news this morning, do you want to read it?"

"...News?" Dai glanced over, and there was only one piece of news on the entire front page - a fire broke out in an apartment somewhere in the middle of the night, but fortunately there were no casualties, and the police suspected that it was artificially investigating...

Isn't this where he lives! ?

"Chihiro's mother sent a message, and she was very happy to know that you are fine." Akashi smiled and threw a mobile phone in front of him, "Now, please ask senior to make a call? Because if it takes too long, I will complicated."

"Akashi, you—"

"This time it's just an apartment, but next time it's hard to tell where it is."

Dai stared at the other party with an ugly face. This Nima is a naked threat, not beating around the bush at all!

"Who do you want me to call? What to say?" He forced his displeasure to ask.

"Your mother. Let's just say that you are renting out with your friends." Akashi said lightly, "Don't try to escape, Chihiro, I don't think you would like to see me do other things."

Dai looked at the mobile phone with deep eyes.