[Di Qiao whistles to] Formal marriage

4.

The door of the room quietly opened a gap, and a small figure appeared at the door of the room.There was no light in Dio's room, and the thick curtains blocked the moonlight tightly.His father's breathing was steady and rhythmic, probably in a state of deep sleep.

Giorno melted into the darkness, he hugged his pillow and approached the big bed, trying to keep his feet on the ground without making a sound.He imagined how the cat walked on its pads, and then followed its steps.He just moved to his father's bed step by step, and his ankle felt sore because his feet were raised for too long, and he felt like he was sweating all over.

He carefully arranged the small pillow on the bed, and then slowly placed his body on the bed like a sloth climbing a tree, like a feather falling on the bed.Giorno controlled the strength of his breathing, and sighed that he was done, his lungs were almost about to explode because of the suffocation.

Turning his head, the scarlet eyes of Giorno and Dio met.Two pairs of cat-like eyes with dilated pupils stared at each other for a while in the dense darkness.

Giorno:! ! !

Giorno: "Ah."

Dior commented on his son's performance just now: "Blinking too many times, swallowing twice, moving the body too fast, panting at the end is the worst of failures, too noisy—you really have cats Spiritual body?"

"Yes." The child lowered his head and accepted the evaluation humbly: "I will pay attention next time, father."

Dio let out a "hmm." Then he asked his son, "What are you doing here?"

"Daddy, can I sleep with you?" The kid slowly moved himself toward Dio, leaning against his father.Like a small mammal trying to touch a human.

"..." Dio looked down at the little hand on his arm, without speaking.

Giorno pursed his lips, and he whispered a little embarrassedly, "I miss Dad."

You have to coax the child to miss his father, and Dio misses Jonathan more and more, but Dio doesn't want to admit it.He laughed "humph" and laughed at his son: "A child is a child, your father missed him after only a few days away."

"But I just miss my dad." The kid at this age was frighteningly frank. He said, "Daddy cooks delicious food, daddy has afternoon tea, daddy puts me to bed, daddy accompany me to study, daddy can still do it"

"Wait, wait," Dio stared at his son in the dark, even though what Giorno said was right, he was still aggrieved: "Didn't I do this with you?"

"It's different." Giorno said in a low voice, "Father's belongs to father, and what belongs to father belongs to father. My father has been with me during this time, and let me know that it's a good thing I have my father. I feel at ease with my father."

As the villain in the Brando family, Dior, the number of times the younger son took the initiative to get close to him is one of the few.In particular, I don’t know that from that point on, the child will only know “Dad, Daddy”, and the question he takes the initiative to ask him is often: “Where is Dad?” At this moment, the son’s affectionate confession moved Dio a little—could it be? Is it because Jojo left and he was alone for too long?

"Okay." Dio sent the quilt to his son: "You can sleep with me tonight."

Giorno grabbed the edge of the quilt with both hands and raised it to the height of his chin, revealing only half of his face and his golden hair: "Good night, father."

Dio said, "Yeah."

In fact, he has already started to be jealous of his son. This is not a narcissistic statement. After all, Giorno has two fathers, while he only has one partner.

5.

Dio had secretly folded Jonathan's pajamas into cubes and placed them under his pillow.This pajamas was washed by the sentinel before the guide left, and the clothes next to his body were indeed covered with the guide's body odor and guide element, so now it has become Dior's sleeping pill - Dior called it Jonathan's smell.

Then the Jonathan pajamas were snatched by his son the next morning.The child said pitifully the night before that he only had a father and wanted to be close to him, which almost moved Dio to tears.

——I didn’t expect to come to grab something from him!

Look at Giorno, his body is curled up like a baby at this moment, holding Jonathan's pajamas in his arms, holding it tightly with both hands, and burying his little face in it, like a bird guarding his baby. Cat, you must have had a good dream last night.

Not at all moved by his son's satisfied sleeping appearance, Dio cruelly pulled out the pajamas that the child was holding in his arms. This stinky boy somehow pulled it out from under Dio's pillow.He also commented on Giorno last night. He immediately applied the theory he learned to practice. Unexpectedly, he underestimated his son.

The child was sleeping soundly surrounded by his father Guisu, but Dio's merciless movements woke him up.He subconsciously wanted to protect the precious things in his arms, but his strength was no match for an adult, and Dio snatched back his wife's clothes with a single effort.

Dio put the cloth in his hand up to his nose and sniffed it—well, it still smelled like Jonathan.He refolded the clothes into a square, then lifted the pillow, put the square under it securely, and covered it tightly with the pillow.After doing this, he set his sights on the stinky kid.

As expected, the stinky boy was watching his movements intently. At this time, he was staring at his father's pillow, probably thinking about how to take away his father's pajamas.

"You have no chance, don't worry about your father's clothes—it's mine." Dio said, "Don't come to me tonight, I already know what you're thinking about, hum."

Gioruno was downcast all of a sudden, looking extremely aggrieved, if the little snow leopard was around, his ears would droop: "But I really want to sleep with my father, my father makes me feel at ease, I— —”

"Little friend, are you going to play tricks in front of me?" After taking back his sleeping pills, Dior was very energetic at the moment, and he even raised one corner of his mouth to tease his son: "You are still far away, this kind of I can easily see through the little tricks-do you know how to do tricks? It's useless, it's useless."

Hitting the small calculation in his heart, Giorno's face flushed red, apparently he hadn't cultivated his father's level of shame.The child opened his mouth to refute, but he didn't know what to say to save his face.In the end, he only said one sentence: "Father, you hate me!"

Then he hugged the little pillow and angrily left this place that disgraced him!

The background sound is Dior's triumphant laughter.

6.

After Jonathan's business trip, Giorno lost many privileges.

For example, his father is lying on the sofa at the moment, ordering his son to go to the refrigerator to get a box of ice cream for him to eat. "I want raspberry, don't make it into chocolate, that should be your father's favorite taste-it's so bitter."

"..." Giorno seemed to know how the missing semicircle on his chocolate-flavored ice cream came about.He was sitting at his father's feet with a book in his hands, and Dio's foot stepped on the side of his son's leg, urging him to move faster.

"Father, my dad bought me the raspberry-flavored ice cream, and my dad also bought the chocolate-flavored ice cream." And it was Jonathan's father who put the ice cream and spoon in front of him thoughtfully before, unlike the one in front of him. , ordered him to get it.

"Whatever, hurry up, don't take it by mistake."

The child had no choice but to put down the book and go to get ice cream for his father resignedly.

Knowing that Dio would not take care of him in every detail, Giorno silently took out the nail clippers from the TV cabinet, awkwardly pulled his short legs and began to cut his toenails.

Dio, who was eating ice cream, stopped. He watched with great interest his son's sweaty movements, his clumsy appearance was both funny and pathetic, like a kitten forcibly threading a needle with its meat pad.Ice cream is not as interesting as his own son, Dior quietly turned on the video and pointed at the serious child.

Put away the phone again before Giorno found out.

Finally finished cutting, Giorno raised his feet to watch his first work, the nails were cut clean, really good.

"My son is amazing!" Dio boasted casually, and then enthusiastically stated his real purpose: "Let me help you beautify and beautify, I am very good at this."

His father brought a bottle of nail polish from nowhere, squatted in front of Giorno, grabbed one of the child's feet, filled the nail polish with a small brush, and then painted it all over the child's short round nails superior.

Giorno wanted to escape but had lost his chance. His voice was trembling, and he looked at Dio, who was concentrating on painting his nails, with a begging look: "No way...Father."

His refusal was meaningless. In a short while, the short toenails he had cut turned into green short nails, which were not as good-looking as Dior boasted. Giorno looked at the gray-green color, It looks very familiar - it's the gray nails of the old man next door.

It's like having a foot problem.The child broke down: "It's too ugly, father—"

"good-looking."

"It's really ugly... I'm going to put my socks on..."

"Don't wear it, it looks good."

"Ahhh-"

END

After Jonathan returns:

day:

The child stuck to his father, holding Jonathan's arm, and kept rubbing his head against Jonathan. Because of the force of rubbing, the soft ears were turned over and folded.After rubbing for a while, Giorno smelled the smell, and then continued rubbing.

Jonathan was so touched that his heart melted, he hugged his son and kissed him non-stop.

Dio sat on the side with his head propped up and his face indifferent, still mocking: "Hey, the behavior of an unweaned kitten." Or "Ouch, you two are too tired."

at night:

Jonathan finally couldn't bear it anymore, and slapped his backhand: "Can you stop rubbing me with that thing, and be quicker if you want to come in?"

Dio leaned over and smelled it, um, it was already covered with his scent, so he moved forward with satisfaction.

Applying while moving, or informing Jojo: "I can pee in-"

"no!!!!!!"

However, in the end it was up to him.

Jonathan: "Whoa, whoa, you're not human!"

True, END