☆ 79. Extra 3
Extra 3
* "Sheep" period
Nakahara Chuuya put down the wooden boxes in his hands. The boxes fell to the ground with a muffled sound, raising a cloud of dust on the ground. They were not as light and fluttering as they were in the hands of the ochre-haired boy.
He turned around and saw the plump silver-haired old woman looking at him with a smile and said kindly.
"I have to trouble you again today, Chuuya."
Nakahara Chuuya nodded politely and reached out to wipe the sweat from his chin.
It was not because he was tired from moving things. After all, for Nakahara Chuuya, who has the ability of gravity, even if all these things are piled together, he can easily lift them with one finger.
--The reason for his sweating is the hot weather.
The summer in Yokohama is extremely hot. The scorching sun brings up the water vapor from the sea water in Yokohama Bay, baking the whole city like a steamer.
The green plants on the roadside were wilting in the sun, and even the cicadas hiding in the treetops seemed listless and chirping intermittently; there were not many pedestrians on the road, and they were all afraid of the scorching sun outside. Nakahara
Chuuya moved the remaining boxes in together, and helped Grandma Kadomatsu put the goods in the boxes on the shelves. As soon as
he finished his work, Yuu came in with a few bills and handed them to the silver-haired old woman.
Ichinose Yuuma's voice was very polite, which made people feel good.
"Grandma, I have calculated the bill, please take a look at it yourself."
"It's okay, it's okay, Xiaoyou is always careful and won't make mistakes. This is your reward, I will trouble you again next time."
The old woman happily took the calculated bill and put it on the table without any intention of checking it - she had special trust in Yuu and Chuuya.
Grandma Kadomatsu's children were not around, so she opened a small grocery store.
It was rare for her not to exclude them because they were from Leibo Street. She often asked Yuma and Chuuya to help with the accounting or moving things, and she would give them some money as a reward.
"Oh, by the way, you wait a moment."
Seeing Chuuya and Yu were about to leave, Grandma Kadomatsu hurriedly called the two of them, walked to the freezer with small steps, fumbled around, and took out two popsicles.
Grandma smiled and spoke kindly.
"It's so hot, you two can take some and eat them." "
It's so hot..."
Nakahara Chuuya, wearing a T-shirt and shorts, sat cross-legged in the shade, and couldn't help mumbling.
The sun shone through the gaps between the layers of branches and leaves above his head, falling on the two people and the stone brick floor, filled with light spots as big as copper coins.
Occasionally, a gust of wind blew, but it was all hot waves, just shaking the leaves above his head, making the light spots below dim and bright.
The ochre-haired boy frowned, biting the popsicle packaging bag that Grandma Kadomatsu had just given him. He raised his hand and kept fanning his cheeks, but the airflow was not enough to move the broken pieces stuck to his cheeks due to sweat.
However, the black-haired boy next to him did not seem to sweat at all, and his face was white and clean, with no expression.
In fact, Ichinose Yuuma was also very hot, but he just entered a low-energy state and was too lazy to talk.
Although he thought he was afraid of cold but not heat, he was completely exhausted when he really faced the high temperature;
but compared to Chuuya, his condition was indeed not bad. He wore short-sleeved and thin trousers and sat in the shade to avoid the heat.
Yuzuko gave him a small rubber band before, and Ichinose Yuuma simply used it to comb up his bangs in front of his hair, tied a small bunch on the top of his head, revealing his white forehead, so that he could also dissipate the heat with his owner.
Although he was in adolescence, the boy's skin was very smooth, which made some girls in "Sheep" envious.
Nakahara Chuuya secretly glanced at Ichinose Yuuma beside him, and felt that his exposed forehead looked inexplicably cute.
"If you don't eat the popsicle, it will melt."
The weather was extremely hot, and Nakahara Chuuya directly opened the plastic packaging bag of the popsicle in his hand. The color of the popsicle was clear white, with a hint of coolness, which felt very summery.
Nakahara Chuuya didn't have so many fussies, he just bit it and swallowed it in no time.
However, he ate the popsicle too fast, and his head began to throb and swell.
"Hmm... My head hurts." Nakahara
Chuuya frowned, and couldn't help but reach out to rub his temple.
Ichinose Yuuma on the side glanced at his expression and couldn't help but snorted.
"Stupid Chuuya, you must have a headache if you eat so fast."
After laughing at Nakahara Chuuya who was gasping for air due to a headache, the black-haired boy shook his legs and then tore open the packaging.
The plastic bags of the popsicles rubbed against each other as the owner moved, making a snapping sound, revealing the cream ice cream inside, which was drizzled with some chocolate sauce and sprinkled with a thin layer of sesame seeds.
Chuuya likes to eat it directly by biting it, but Yuu dislikes that way of eating and freezes his teeth, so he licks it slowly like a child.
However, he never thought that in such hot weather, the speed of eating could not keep up with the speed of melting the popsicles.
After a while, the popsicles kept dripping with melted cream, making Ichinose Yuuma's hands sticky.
This time it was Chuuya's turn to laugh at him.
"Yuu is the idiot, eating so slowly, look, it's all melted now, and it's all over the place."
"... Stop talking nonsense!"
Ichinose Yuuma blushed, and stared at him with a hint of annoyance with his dark eyes, and muttered angrily.
Nakahara Chuuya chuckled and raised his eyebrows.
"Hey, Yu, the bottom of the ice cream is about to fall off."
Eating a popsicle in Leibo Street is a luxury, and Yuma has no habit of wasting food; so, seeing that the piece of ice cream at the bottom of the popsicle was about to fall off, he hurriedly raised his hand to catch it. However, it
was too late. The cream popsicle melted at a speed visible to the naked eye and fell directly on the back of his hand.
Yuma Ichinose was a little anxious and hurriedly licked the cream on the back of his hand.
The cream stained on the brightly colored thin lips, forcing him to stick out his tongue to lick it again. The soft red tip of his tongue rolled up the melted milky white cream and swallowed it into his mouth. Just as he
finished eating this side, another piece melted and fell on the other side, making him flustered.
Nakahara Chuuya stared at the rather embarrassed Yuma Ichinose with a smile on his face. His cobalt blue eyes reflected the other's slightly red cheeks and the way he was eating the popsicle in a mess.
The crimson tongue was small and cute. It licked the lips from time to time, leaving the light pink lips with a light layer of water. Under the light, they looked crystal clear, as if they were covered with a layer of honey, looking soft and delicious.
As he watched, Nakahara Chuuya felt his body inexplicably hot. The popsicle that had just melted in his stomach did not seem to take away the heat, but made his mouth even drier.
Especially his cheeks and ears, which were red and hot as if they were about to burn.
He quickly moved his sight away from You, but was reluctant to leave.
...Damn it.
Nakahara Chuuya tugged at his collar and felt his sweat dripping down his chin into his clothes, but the temperature on his face would not go down.
He couldn't help but curse the damn weather in Yokohama in his heart.
--It's too hot.
At night, the scorching sun finally climbed down from the sea level, but it didn't take away much heat. There was no wind in the hot night, as if people were suffocating in a furnace, dark and hot.
Even if he had just taken a bath by the river, it hadn't cooled down for long. After staying in the hot room for a while, he was sweating again.
In winter, Ichinose Yuuma liked to sleep next to Nakahara Chuuya. The ochre-haired boy always exuded a warmth, like a small stove.
Of course, according to his personality, he naturally couldn't run to Chuuya to sleep with him.
So every time he pretended to be a little alms, saying "I was afraid that you would be cold sleeping alone, so I came to accompany you specially", but then he shyly hugged his quilt and huddled next to Chuuya to keep warm.
But now it's summer, the situation is completely different.
Yuuma Ichinose doesn't like to sweat much, and the hotter it is, the cooler his skin becomes, softer and smoother, like a natural cool pillow.
So in the summer, Nakahara Chuuya especially likes to pull him to sleep together.
--The problem is that this guy is really hot all over!
Yuuma Ichinose gritted his teeth and glared at Nakahara Chuuya beside him. He wanted to kick the steaming heater next to him off the bed all the time.
He didn't have much sweat on his body, but because of Nakahara Chuuya, he was forced to stick to the other person tightly, with a hot body temperature.
Both of them were covered with a thin layer of sweat, wet and sticky.
And the thin quilt had been kicked over to the foot of the bed.
"Let go, you are covered with sweat..."
Yuuma Ichinose was so hot from the other person's body that he just wanted to curse, and he stretched out his hand to push the guy's head while mumbling.
However, Nakahara Chuuya was completely oblivious to Yuuma Ichinose's cursing. It seemed that he was really tired, or because he had absolute trust in him, and he just unconsciously hugged the other's arm, tightly and heavily.
That force seemed to want to embed the other's flesh and blood into his own body, and no matter how Yuuma struggled, he couldn't get rid of it.
... Help, it's really hot.
Seeing that he couldn't push away, Yuuma Ichinose could only look dead and gave up struggling.
He looked at the ceiling, and outside the house was the weak sound of insects, trying to add a bit of freshness to this sultry summer night, but it was still in vain.
He sighed.
I'd better close my eyes and go to sleep.
Fortunately, this is a game. After entering [Sleep Mode], he didn't feel anything even if it was hot outside.
Yuuma Ichinose closed his eyes, and the world in front of him became dark, and the surroundings gradually became quiet.
After a while, Yuuma Ichinose fell into a deep sleep, breathing steadily and slowly.
Nakahara Chuuya opened his eyes drowsily, and seeing that the other party had fallen asleep, he simply hugged him in his arms and rubbed his cheek against the other party's cool hair.
"It's so hot,"
"Damn summer, why is it so hot..."
The world around him was hazy, and it seemed like he was at the bottom of the sea, with tiny bubbles gurgling around.
Nakahara Chuuya thought drowsily and slowly opened his cobalt blue eyes.
Turning his head, the black-haired boy sitting next to him was wearing a loose white T-shirt, revealing most of his shoulders and collarbones.
The owner didn't think the clothes were ill-fitting at all, and was lazily eating ice cream.
"Yu?"
The other party didn't seem to hear his voice, and licked the ice cream in his hand.
However, he licked very slowly, and each time the tip of his tongue only picked up a little bit of cream, from the bottom to the top, and then slowly held the top of the ice cream in his mouth, as if he was not worried that the ice cream in his hand would melt, and he swung his white and slender legs leisurely.
"...If you don't hurry up, it will melt, You."
However, as soon as he finished speaking, the ice cream in You's hand melted.
The sticky and thick cream dripped down the wooden stick onto his hand, and some of it simply dripped directly onto the boy's delicate collarbone, which looked ambiguous and charming, with an indescribable sensuality.
You frowned, as if he was distressed by the cream that was everywhere.
He seemed to have suddenly thought of something, raised his head, and stared at him with his dark eyes, asking seriously.
"...Do you want to eat it?"
Seeing that he didn't get an answer or any reaction from him, the black-haired boy glared at him in dissatisfaction, as if he was sulking about it.
So, the black-haired boy simply ignored him and dealt with the mess caused by the ice cream.
You frowned, stretched out his red tongue, licked the cream on his hand like a cat, and swallowed it slowly.
For some reason, the milky white cream became more and more, even all over his face.
He raised his head, revealing his beautiful neck, and his small Adam's apple rolled up and down with the owner's swallowing, with an indescribable sense of ambiguity.
"Hmm..."
He seemed to hear himself swallowing saliva and gurgling from his throat.
You's fair cheeks were stained with a trace of blush, spreading all over his body like a bright red sunset. His usually calm expression became blurred, like a delicious cake decorated with an alluring aroma.
The pair of obsidian-like pupils seemed to have lost focus, looking up at him blankly, with a hint of indescribable red in the corners of his eyes, looking well-behaved and obedient.
It seemed that no matter what he did to him, he would not resist.
"...Really not eating?"
It seemed as if a line in his brain snapped.
He stretched out his hand and pressed the black-haired boy's shoulder, pressing him to the ground.
Yuu seemed to be startled, his eyes widened, and he let out a rabbit-like scream, but he seemed to feel that such a sound was embarrassing, or he was embarrassed by his appearance, and raised his arm to cover his red face with the back of his hand.
"Cute"
"Don't cover it," "
Show me everything..."
The boy's sobbing that he tried to suppress but leaked out intermittently sounded in his ears, and the slender and soft arms were wrapped around his neck, and the black hair and his ochre-red hair were intertwined...
"Wu... Chuuya, Chuuya..."
Nakahara Chuuya suddenly opened his eyes, breathing a little heavy.
However, the soft and fantastic feeling in the dream did not dissipate, and the joy and excitement that remained in the cerebral cortex left him with a tingling pleasure in his body, and he even felt a little unsatisfied.
Nakahara Chuuya couldn't help but feel dazed.
After a long time, he moved his lips and muttered to himself.
"...Dream?"
This was his first time to have a dream, and it was such a dream.
And the object of the dream was his most important family... Damn it, how could this be, Nakahara Chuuya, what are you thinking about every day, bastard!
Nakahara Chuuya couldn't help but raise his hands to cover his face, cursing himself in his heart.
He just wanted to get up, but the strange feeling under his body made him feel like he was being held down by someone. His whole body froze, his cheeks and ears were red as if they were about to bleed, and white smoke seemed to come out of the top of his head.
After finally suppressing the restlessness of his body, he couldn't help but turn his head and carefully peeked through his fingers at Yuu who was still sleeping beside him.
The black-haired boy always slept very well, closing his eyes quietly, and his sleeping face was well-behaved.
Perhaps because it was too hot, Yuu lay on his back on the bed, and his short-sleeved T-shirt was unconsciously lifted up because of his sleeping posture, exposing the white skin of his waist, like a kitten with its soft belly exposed.
However, before Nakahara Chuuya could breathe a sigh of relief, he saw the black-haired boy's eyelashes trembling slightly and slowly opening his eyes.
The light from outside shone on his face through the window without curtains, making Ichinose Yuuma couldn't help but stretch out his hand to block it.
I just woke up, and my head was a little confused.
Ichinose Yuuma rubbed his eyes, and his voice was slightly hoarse because he just woke up, and it sounded soft, like he was acting like a spoiled child.
"Hmm? You woke up too, Chuuya..."
"Chuuya..."
"Bang."
There was a loud noise in the room, and this time Ichinose Yuuma's head was completely clear.
He blinked his eyes and saw the ochre-haired boy who should have been beside him, now sitting on the ground, holding his forehead with gritted teeth.
However, facing Nakahara Chuuya who suddenly rolled off the bed for some reason, Ichinose Yuuma was at a loss, crawled over from the bed, and reached out to pull him up.
"Hey, hey, Chuuya, what's wrong with you? You scared me..."
But his hand stretched out empty.
As he approached, Nakahara Chuuya's face became redder and redder, almost comparable to the color of his hair, as if it was about to burn, and it was almost buzzing with heat.
Nakahara Chuuya stood up directly, his face flushed but he didn't dare to look directly at Ichinose Yuuma in front of him.
"--I, I, I'm going to the bathroom!!"
The ochre-haired boy raised his voice, as if to hide something, and rushed out as if he was escaping from a flood or a beast.
When opening the door, he even used his supernatural power and directly pulled the entire door and the door frame off.
The poor door was badly damaged and was barely hanging.
Ichinose Yuuma's mouth twitched slightly.
"Chuuya, you guy, remember to come and fix my door later, asshole!!"
Although according to the original work, Chuuya would not dream as a container, but this is a fan fiction ()
Well, it's also pure love, so
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