【Miying】Zero

Arthur followed Alfred to school for several days, but he didn't attend class with him. He didn't know where he went. When it was time for get out of class, he would always return to the classroom door on time with a chill in his body and wait Alfred goes home.

"Where did you go?" Alfred asked the same question for the third time.

"Secret." Arthur answered the same for the third time.

Alfred shrugged to show that he didn't care. He raised his foot and walked to Arthur. As usual, he was about to take Arthur's cold hand and put it in his pocket, but was dodged by the other party.

Arthur stopped in his tracks. There was no emotion in his green eyes. The black tea-flavored Omega pheromone was shaking, a little bitter and a little confused, as if he didn't even know what was going on.He stared at Alfred, then sighed again, and shifted his gaze to his palm.

Arthur poked Alfred's palm with his fingers. It was a pair of broad hands that had been playing basketball for a long time. He could grab the basketball with one hand, and he could also hold his own hand. It was still warm. Even the wind couldn't suppress the heat.

Alfred didn't understand what Arthur was doing awkwardly, so he grabbed his finger and stuffed it firmly in his pocket.

"Wait—" Arthur wanted to pull out his hand, but Alfred was much stronger than him, and their fingers were almost entangled and fighting.

"What's wrong?" Alfred asked puzzled.

"It's not suitable for you to walk with me today." Arthur said sullenly.

"what?"

"Tonight is the Christmas Eve dance."

"so what?"

"Walking with me, you will easily get my pheromone taste."

Alfred is a little crazy, isn't this a normal thing?Even if they don't go together, the two have lived under the same roof for several months, and it is inevitable to rub each other's pheromones.

While Alfred was still in a daze, Arthur quickly withdrew his hand from the opponent's "imprisonment", put it in his pocket, and left on his own.

Alfred chased after him, "Are you losing your temper with me?"

"No." Arthur was a little surprised, he didn't know whether he was surprised that Alfred would ask such a question, or surprised that he was really losing his temper.

"What did I do to make you unhappy?"

Arthur stopped his progress, his eyes wandered from Alfred's face, and met Alpha's clear blue eyes, he saw that he was full of confusion, he sighed and said: "You are fine. "

It's over, something is really wrong with Arthur.This was the thought that popped up in Alfred's mind for a moment, and Arthur was praising him for being good?

"Well, this is the invitation letter for tonight's dance. I opened it without authorization. Apart from asking for a partner, there is no dress requirement. Then you can wear this outfit tonight, and the success rate may increase." Arthur took out an invitation letter from his bag and handed it to Alfred.

Alfred took the invitation letter and opened it to look at it. The location was on the large lawn next to the lake area in the east of W University. It was probably the same as last year. The tent was set up directly, and it was said to be a dance party, but it was actually like a bonfire party.Alfred withdrew his gaze and was about to ask a question, but when he looked up, he realized that Arthur had already left, leaving him standing alone at the door of the classroom.

"...What's the matter?"

Alfred didn't take this matter to heart, anyway, when the dance started at night, Arthur would show up. After all, two invitations had to be paired together to enter, and Arthur wasn't that kind of invitation. A person who breaks appointments at short notice.After figuring this out, he ran to the McDonald's next to the school, ate ten more hamburgers, took a nap, and finally arrived at the dance venue.

Only then did Alfred realize that the reality was somewhat different from his idea.

"Ebner?" Alfred called out uncertainly.

"Hey, Al, I haven't seen you for a long time." Ebner was still wearing a thin shirt, this time it was a red and black plaid, which made his skin extremely fair, and his green eyes seemed to be burning with small flames. Always so enthusiastic and full of energy.

"Yes, long time no see." Alfred looked around, there were already many people on the lawn, but he still didn't see Arthur.

"Who are you looking for?" Ebner asked.

"I'm looking for my dance partner. You know, W University's Christmas Eve Ball cannot be entered by one person."

"Isn't he just standing in front of you?" Ebner blinked happily at Alfred, and shook the invitation letter in front of him with two fingers, "I thought it was you who asked me out." Yes, it seems that the situation is different from what I thought."

"Huh???" Alfred snatched the invitation letter from Ebner, turned to the end and compared it with the invitation letter in his hand, it was really the same number, "Where did you come from?" ? Where did Arthur go?"

"I don't know who Arthur is, but Raymond gave me the invitation letter, saying that you will wait for me here. I thought it would be a year later, at the same time and place, You want to start over with me." Ebner's eyes began to turn red, and his voice was trembling, "I know I did something wrong last time..."

"Stop, don't do this to me, I'm not a freshman." Alfred had a headache, he just wanted to try his luck in the prom lottery, after all, there was a limited edition pawn People, but why did a lot of troubles come out.First, Arthur didn't know where to throw it, and then Ebner looked like weeping again.

"You're still the same as before, it's really boring." Ebner returned to his usual appearance in an instant, and the red eyes and crying voice just disappeared without a trace like an illusion, "The ticket check has started , if you don’t want to go in, I still want to.”

Alfred thought for a while, "You mean that Raymond gave you the invitation letter, so where is Raymond?"

"He and I are best friends, how do I know who his target is tonight?" Ebner touched the silver earrings and replied impatiently.

Alfred's eyes circled around, and the phone vibrated in his pocket. He opened it and saw that it was Arthur's message. It was very simple and clear but confusing.

Have a good time.

He seemed to know that Arthur had misunderstood something.

Alfred called Arthur back, but as expected, he was in a busy state, so he could only reply a text message and let Arthur contact him after seeing it.

"Let's go." Alfred said to Ebner.

"Tell me about Arthur." Ebner held a glass of cocktail and looked at Alfred who was fidgeting with his mobile phone. "Anyway, it's still the first half. I can't guarantee it for others, but Raymond is sure." won't show up."

The first half was a joke about eating and drinking at the Christmas Eve dance party. In order to balance the AO gender ratio of the dance party, Alpha and Omega will be required to enter the venue in pairs. If you really can’t find a dance partner, you can bring Omega’s mother.In the first half of the dance party, appetite is usually resolved, while sex/desire is resolved in the second half. It is normal to see each other and leave the room to open a room.

Of course, Alfred also knew the twists and turns. He and Ebner knew each other that way at the time, but they separated before reaching that point.

"Ok?"

"I haven't seen you in such a state of distraction, that Omega is so worthy of your concern?" Ebner took a sip of his wine, and stroked the end of the blonde hair with the other hand, circling it between his fingers.

"He's my roommate." Alfred thought for a while, and handed the phone to Ebner. On it was a photo of Arthur lying on the desk and falling asleep.Alfred also drank half a glass of wine. To be honest, he doesn't like to drink, and he only retreats when there is no Coke.

Ebner held the phone and glanced at Alfred, "No way, I haven't seen anyone who couldn't get in touch with his roommate and made more than a dozen calls in half an hour."

Alfred frowned, but couldn't figure out why, what was his relationship with Arthur?

"But he must be your taste."

"My taste? Why do Omegas like to analyze Alpha's taste now." Alfred laughed, "He also said that you are my taste, you are not like him at all."

"Why doesn't it look the same? We both have blond hair and fair skin, but his eyebrows are indeed exaggerated, and I must be prettier than him." Ebner commented bluntly.

"That's all appearance," Alfred waved his hand, "His taste smells like freshly brewed black tea. At first, it will feel a little bland, but in fact it is very delicate and soft; your taste... …I'm sorry you smell too strong, I still don't know what you smell like."

Ebner burst out laughing, with a bit of melancholy in his expression, "You are still quite primitive, even distinguishing Omega by smell, of course I also have smell, perfume is nothing to the right person at all, just Your patience is not on me."

"Also, Arthur's life schedule is like an old man. Have you ever seen a young man in his 20s who goes to bed after ten o'clock on weekend nights? His hobbies are still embroidery and reading poetry! Also, he still believes in the world There are elves and Santa Claus, if the tableware on the sink is cleaned, he will put his hands together and thank the elves instead of thanking my roommate!" Alfred scolded Ya There was no distaste for Se's various minor problems, but there was an indescribable tolerance in his tone.

"Except for the exaggerated eyebrows, his eyes are quite good." Ebner suddenly interrupted Alfred's long speech, and turned his gaze to the table and chairs beside the tent not far away.

"Yes, it's like a pool of water," Alfred nodded, and then he realized, "—how do you know his eyes?" Arthur had his eyes closed in the photo just now.

Ebner raised his chin, motioning Alfred to turn his head and look behind him.

Alfred looked back in confusion, and saw Arthur sitting on the bench with a glass of drink in his hand, chatting with others with his head raised.And this other person was none other than Raymond Buchan, whom they had been discussing for a long time.

Raymond also pulled a stool from the side and sat directly beside Arthur, his fingers brushing the back of Arthur's hand inadvertently.

"It seems that you two have quite the same taste." Ebner said maliciously.

A nerve called rationality in Alfred's brain was suddenly broken. He snatched the phone from Ebner, and walked towards Arthur with a gloomy face full of anger.