Take your fangs, thanks

With a "grunt", Josh choked on water, but fortunately Riglito picked him up in time.

"Are you okay?" Rigoletto asked, his hands on Josh's shoulders were like iron shackles, keeping the two of them at a very close distance.

Josh shivered back and coughed twice, before answering Rigoletto's question.

"What's the matter?" Rigoletto frowned and pulled Josh closer.

Josh finally finished coughing, and he raised his head to meet Rigoletto's eyes.The bodies of the two people were very close below the water surface, and Josh could feel the weak water flow between the two naked, exposed skins, which made the skin-to-skin contact feel a little inexplicably slippery.

The temperature in the water was not very high, but Josh felt like he was going to burn.He couldn't help but wanted to shrink back, but Rigoletto's strength was greater than his, and this seemingly non-existent struggle didn't make Rigoletto's expression fluctuate in the slightest.

"It's okay..." Josh whispered, "Why are you here?"

Mentioning this made Riglito feel furious. Seeing that Josh was fine, he remembered to settle the score.

"You still dare to ask, I told you to stay away from Yiwen."

Josh shrank his neck, he thought he should go back and ask why, but he didn't dare for some reason.In the end, Josh just murmured: "Rig, why did your eyes turn red again?"

"Ah?" Rigoletto's expression froze for a moment. He didn't know that when he opened his mouth to pronounce this syllable, Josh even saw the sharp fangs on both sides of his mouth.

"Rigretto?!" Josh became nervous. This nervousness made him subconsciously freeze in place, and he didn't have time to think about the fact that Rigletto was too close to him. "Aren't you hungry?"

Rigoletto seemed to be immersed in his own world, and he quickly withdrew his arm from Josh.

"You can't suck my blood if you're hungry!" Josh was still stuck in his own plot, he saw Rigoletto's pointed white teeth, and he was simply saying hello to his prey.

"No, I'm not..." Rigoletto explained, "It's not that I'm hungry."

"Then what is this?"

estrus……

The tips of Rigoletto's ears started to turn red again. This is another physiological reaction of vampires that is different from that of humans. Of course, they will also have the same physiological reaction as humans... Rigoletto glanced at the water level. Although I'm wearing swimming trunks, I'm underwater, so I shouldn't be able to see clearly due to the refraction of light.

Rigoletto breathed a sigh of relief. He adjusted his state, and said to Josh fiercely: "If you let me find you with Ivan again, I will bite you." You may feel that such a threat is still Not enough, Rigoletto opened his mouth a little, pointed to his fangs: "Look, it's ready."

I'm sorry, Rigoletto said silently in his heart.He lied, what is ready to bite, this is ready... no!Josh is not yet of age!

Rigoletto withdrew his mind, and looked at Josh with a serious look.

Josh was not afraid when he saw Rigoletto baring his teeth openly. He asked back, "Who told you that Ivan and I were here?" Josh looked around for a week, but couldn't find Ivan's trace.

"He told me himself, text message." Rigoletto didn't intend to appreciate Ivan's behavior at all, and he told Josh what Ivan did without guilt.

Please, this is just what he wants, and it would be great if Ivan could leave a bad impression on Josh.

"Damn it!" Josh cursed in a low voice, "It's a good thing I didn't have time to ask him..." If he asked, wouldn't Rigoletto know all about it?

"what?"

"……nothing."

"Tell me, Josh." Rigoletto looked directly into Josh's eyes, and the dark red eyes were like a swirl, making Josh almost blurt out his secret in an instant, but he held back .

After hesitating for a moment, Josh said cautiously: "Rig, what do you think of homosexuality?"

"Ok?"

"I, I have a friend..." Josh curled up his toes nervously, thanks to the swimming pool, Rigoletto shouldn't be able to see the situation below the water level, otherwise he might find that Josh's legs were shaking, "he It's a boy, he said, he likes you, what do you think... what do you think?"

Rigoletto's eyes stayed on Josh all the time, as if he had seen through everything. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but was suddenly interrupted by a loud boy.

"Rigretto! Daisy told you to go to the rehearsal." Gene (another roommate of Rigletto) trotted into the swimming pool wearing plain clothes and shoe covers, and then he saw Riggletto standing face to face with a shirtless boy He didn't swim, he was a little dazed, "This is, why?"

Hearing Gene's words, Josh seemed to be wilting for a moment, and the tension just now disappeared, replaced by a feeling of emptiness.

Rigoletto's sharp eyes glanced at Gene, who shrugged innocently.

"This is?" Gene waved at Josh.

"Hi..." Josh tried to cheer up, "Josh, Josh DeWinter."

Gene looked at Josh with a smile: "Wow, I've been listening to Rigg talking about you."

"Really." Josh took two steps away from Rigoletto, "Did you just ask Rigger to rehearse?"

"Oh, it's Daisy—"

Before Gene could finish speaking, Josh interrupted: "Go Rigg, I'll swim by myself for a while."

Rigoletto's lips moved, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he reached out and rubbed Josh's cheek: "Wait for me, come back and make it clear."

Josh watched Rigoletto jump up from the water and walk out of the swimming pool step by step with his slender legs. He felt that the place on his face touched by Rigoletto was burning hot.

This wait seems to have been a long time, Josh also began to rejoice when he went back, but fortunately Riglito didn't speak clearly.In fact, I have already explained it very clearly, how can I have any friends... Josh lay in a daze on the bed, holding the fang necklace that Rigoletto gave him in his hand, unconsciously playing with it.

Rigg must have been shocked knowing what he was thinking, right?Josh had already thought about the worst outcome, at worst he packed up his things and went back to the dormitory, but Rigoletto didn't mention anything, and the two got along as usual.

Even on Josh's birthday, Rigoletto skipped a self-study class with Josh and came back to celebrate Josh's birthday. The birthday cake he bought was covered with fresh strawberries, and the strawberries were still bitter chocolaty chocolaty with the words Dear Josh written on top of it with a white layer of powder.

The cake is very sweet, just like the strawberry juice I drank when I was a child.Josh felt very happy at this moment. He thought that if he just kept silent, the two of them might still be able to spend time as brothers... It didn't seem like it would be long, because one day he would become Old, but Rigoletto was young.

Josh was like an ostrich, burying his head in the sand. He didn't plan to talk to Riglito about these things anymore, even though these questions kept him in his heart and he often felt a little lost.

This loss reaches its apogee just before the Christmas ball.

It turned out that Josh liked Christmas very much, because it meant that they could have a holiday without any homework, let alone annoying papers!But this year's Christmas seems to be a day that Josh doesn't want to come, because the closer the time is, the sadder he feels.

Is it really necessary for him to sit in the audience and watch Rigoletto and Daisy perform on stage?A man and a woman, equally good, they stand together under the spotlight, and they themselves are only in the dark crowd.

He doesn't want this.

Fortunately, on the day of the dance, Josh actually received a call from William, who invited Josh to eat at the pasta restaurant in front of the school.

"You haven't forgotten our agreement, have you?" William's voice sounded a little smiling.

"No... I haven't forgotten." Josh lied. It's been a long time since the incident, if William hadn't brought it up, how could he have thought of it—you must know that he has been tortured by the little thoughts of his teenage years so that he has almost no chance to say goodbye thing.

"So, have dinner tonight?" William invited.

"...Okay." Josh thought for a while, and it seemed that this was equivalent to making up an excuse for himself not to go to the party. Although this excuse was just to comfort him, it would be good to make him feel at ease.

……

"Josh, we should go." Rigg reminded.

In order to hold the Christmas party, the school specially vacated half a day, and then there was a small holiday, which made almost everyone in the class excited. The students quickly packed up their things, picked them up and rushed outside.And Josh's movements were still slow, he kept writing on the straw paper under his hand.

"I'll wait a little longer." Josh seemed to be struggling with the topic with all his strength, but he didn't lift his head. "You go first, Rigg, I remember you have a show tonight."

"how much longer?"

"I think it will take another hour or two." It's impossible for such a long time, Josh deliberately said something strange, subconsciously he wanted to get Rigoletto's attention.

"What's wrong with you?" Rigoletto frowned.

"It's okay." Josh sighed, "What can I do."

"You..." Rigoletto wanted to say something more.

"I'm fine. I'm done in half an hour. You should go backstage first." Almost pushing, Josh pushed Rigoletto towards the door.Riglito looked at Josh, and finally had to leave early.

As soon as Riglito left, Josh was like a bird released from its cage. He quickly packed his schoolbag and rushed out of the school gate. Finally, he kept his eyes open and edited a text message to Hearst telling him trend.

The pasta restaurant in front of the school is filled with the smell of dry cheese and basil leaves as soon as you walk in. William's choice of the restaurant is not bad, and the environment is very good.

"Welcome." William stood up and thoughtfully pulled Josh's chair away, and extended his hand to ask him to take a seat.