In the third month of Daisuke's stay at Kyosuke's house, he still... didn't eat anything.
Speaking of which, Daisuke also decided to feel wronged. Three full months... For a normal man, three months of abstinence is no joke.
But... For Kyosuke, it's... It doesn't matter.
As a decent gentleman, Daisuke is unwilling and impossible to use force on Jingsuke, but this... It's too uncomfortable to hold back.
However... Daisuke can also clearly feel that Kyosuke is more gentle to himself.
You won't give yourself a blank eye if you have nothing to do, and you won't always stare at yourself with a defensive look. Occasionally amusing the little guy to fry his hair, he hugged him and slammed it and turned it off.
Hmm... This should mean that Kyosuke... already treats himself as a lover...
At 9:30, Daisuke accompanies Jingsuke to close, discussing what to eat for the evening.
"I have potatoes and carrots at home, how about making curry rice?" Kyosuke asked.
"Okay." Daisuke smiled and smiled... "Home", now the little guy has naturally regarded it as the home of two people.
Walking back side by side, Jingsuke pretended not to care: "By the way, can you ask for a leave tomorrow?"
"Huh?" Daisuke wondered, the little guy actually encouraged him to work uneasy
"Uh, forget it." Jingsuke shrugged and walked upstairs to open the door.
"No way," Daisuke hurriedly followed, "what's the matter? Is there anything going on tomorrow?"
"There's nothing important..." Walking into the room, Jingsuke bit his lip: "That's right, I want to ask you for something."
"What's the matter? You can say it directly, what's your courtesy to me?"
"Do you have a car?" Kyosuke asked thoughtlessly.
"Yes." Daisuke nodded honestly, his car was always in the company's parking lot, and it only took five minutes to walk to and from Jingsuke, so he never drove it out.
"Then you can take me to the cemetery tomorrow morning, and then you can go to work."
cemetery? Daisuke was taken aback.
Looking at Kyousuke's busy figure in the kitchen, Daisuke fell into thought.
Kyousuke's expression was light, as if he didn't care. But judging from the fact that he has been avoiding his own eyes, it should be... it touches the sadness in his heart.
Daisuke approached the kitchen, wrapped Kyousuke around his waist from behind, and kissed his auricle lightly.
"Why..." Jingsuke tickled and shrank his neck, "Don't make trouble, go out."
"Mao..." Daisuke's voice was full of heartache, "Tomorrow, is Mom and Dad's death anniversary?"
Kyousuke's body froze, and then he sighed faintly.
I was... seen through again...
"Mao, I'll accompany you."
"I… I can do it myself."
"No, let me accompany you." Daisuke said firmly, "I will accompany you in the future."
Kyousuke stopped what he was doing and turned to face Daisuke. The man looked at himself with intense heartache and a touch of cherishment, and his slightly frowning brows silently expressed the love in his heart.
Jingsuke lowered his head and smiled lightly: "Actually, before... I didn't dare to go to the cemetery to worship."
Daisuke was taken aback: "Why?"
"Because I'm alone... It's very lonely." Saying that, Jingsuke put his forehead on Daisuke's shoulder, closed his eyes and said softly, "Actually, I don't like being alone."
Daisuke raised his arms and put his arms around Jingsuke's waist. This was probably... this was the first time the little guy had shown his fragility in front of him.
"But this year... it's different." Jingsuke said sullenly, the corners of his mouth evoked a charming arc, "Now... with you."
Hearing Kyousuke's whispers, Daisuke's heart surged with ecstasy. This little guy means...
"Mao, I... like you."
Kyousuke nodded in Daisuke's arms: "Yes."
"What does 'um' mean?" Pulling the little guy out of his arms, Daisuke lifted Kyousuke's chin and looked into his eyes.
Jingsuke pursed his lips and smiled, with a bit of mischief: "I'm going to take you to pay homage to your parents, what do you mean..."
"Mao!" Daisuke hugged Kyousuke excitedly and turned around twice.
"Hey! Let me down!" Kyousuke patted Daisuke on the shoulder with a happy smile on his face.
Mom and Dad... From now on, I won't be alone anymore.
At night, two people lying on the same bed, inevitably... have to do something.
Obediently letting Daisuke take off his clothes, Kyousuke asked in a low voice, "That... From now on, five months... right?"
Daisuke smiled, this child is still thinking about this
"Then..." The soft kiss fell on the big eyes, "After five months, can I still live with you?"
Jingsuke pouted: "Then I have to collect rent!"
Daisuke smiled and said, "Then I'll pay you myself..."
Tonight's florist's cottage, enveloped in a layer of warm pink.
The two people who communicated with each other in the hut ushered in a new and better life.
This unfortunate fate has made the two of them happy.
Sure enough, it's amazing.
postscript:
Jingsuke: "Hey, I have to go get a new cup tomorrow, or two identical ones are always confused."
Daisuke: "What does it matter, what else do we have to divide between you and me."
Jingsuke pouted and thought about it, um... that makes sense, and saved the trouble of going out for a trip.
Kyosuke: "There is one more question."
Daisuke: "What?"
Jingsuke: "Who do you want to buy flowers for when you walked into my flower shop that day?"
Daisuke: "Uh... do you really want to know?"
Kyosuke: "Come on!"
Daisuke: "I had such an agreement with my bed partner before. If I received the flowers from me the next day, I would like to continue the next time."
Kyousuke: (squinting his eyes) "Then why haven't I seen you come to buy flowers before?"
Daisuke: (scratching his hair) "I used to think it was a hassle, so Yukihiro did it for me. But that day Yukihiro went out on a date, so..."
Kyosuke: "So, you still wanted to come again with my girlfriend?"
Daisuke: (weakly) "Mao, it's an ex-girlfriend..."
Jingsuke: "How dare you talk back!" Turn around and leave: "Don't get into my bed tonight!"
Daisuke: (catch up quickly) "Mao, don't... I was wrong, I was wrong, but I really only love you one! I'll buy you strawberry ice cream, strawberry milkshake, strawberry cake...