[Comprehensive British and American] Go, Pikachu!

"Washing for nothing!" Lance held Pikachu on his head and helped Anthony, who was sitting in the bathtub, to take a bath. Lance tied a croiss cap with a bath towel on Anthony's head and put it on. The small balls tied on both sides followed Anthony's movements. Flickering.

"Okay." Lance wiped the sweat from his forehead. Taking a bath for Anthony was more tiring than taking a bath for Chubb. Lance wrapped Anthony in a large towel and carried him out on the bed. Pikachu fell from Lance's head. Jumped up and down, stretched out fat claws to help Anthony pull the bath towel so that it would not slide off.

"Chu Bao, look after Anthony for me, I'm going to take a shower." Lance looked at the clothes on his body that had been wet by Anthony's playing with the water and said.

"Pika~Pika~" Pikachu seemed to stretch out his chubby hands on his head to make a gesture of no problem, and then looked at Anthony in a serious manner, with his tail behind him leaning over and resting on the towel.

"Ah ~ yay~" Anthony lay on the bed, his whole body was wrapped in a towel, he grinned happily, and then kicked the chubby leg in the towel, being held down by Pikachu's tail.

"Pika~Chu~" Pikachu stretched out his fat claws and wrapped Anthony up again.

Lance looked at the two of them and smiled, then went into the bathroom with a change of pajamas...

While Lance was taking a shower, the bedroom door opened...

"Pika?" Pikachu's ears moved, and when he heard the voice, he turned around and looked at the person who came in in doubt. Anthony, who was lying on the bed, happily stretched out a chubby hand and smiled at the person.

"Hush!" The person who came in raised a finger to his mouth and blinked at Pikachu and Anthony.

............

Lance took a shower and listened to the sound outside. Hearing the movement from outside, Lance smiled and thought, Qiu Bao and Anthony are playing again.

Drying himself off, Lance changed into pajamas, threw the dirty clothes in the hamper and walked out.

"Huh?..." Lance looked suspiciously at the extra person in the bedroom, his hand was still on the bathroom doorknob, "Tony... Chubb and Anthony Woolen cloth?"

Lance looked at the bed. Apart from Tony sitting on the sofa, Chubb and Anthony were gone in the bedroom.

Tony leaned on the sofa, looked at Lance with one hand behind his head, "Chubb and Anthony were sent away by me, Lance."

"Would you like to drink some wine with me?" Tony picked up the red wine on the table with one hand and shook it, his big caramel-colored eyes seemed as sweet as honey.

Lance pursed his lips, put down his hand still on the bathroom door, and walked towards Tony, "It's not a wise choice to ask me to drink with you..."

Tony laughed, stood up and pulled Lance over to let him lean on the armrest of the sofa, then sat down and put Lance's legs on his own. Lance was a little shy in this position, and lifted his legs from Tony He took it off his body, and then crossed his legs in the posture of leaning on the armrest of the sofa.

Tony didn't care either, and let Lance sit comfortably by himself, and then put one hand on the armrest behind Lance and said, "I think this choice is quite wise..." Tony lowered his voice and moved closer …

His chest pressed against his chest, and his breathing became lingering. Lance only felt that if Tony raised his chin slightly, he would be able to kiss him... I don't know if Tony would listen to him because he was so close. Get your own heartbeat...

Just when Lance thought Tony was going to kiss him in the next second, he withdrew his hand again, reached out to pick up the red wine on the table and poured himself and Lance a glass each.

...Should I breathe a sigh of relief now?Lance touched his face and thought.

Tony handed Lance a glass of red wine, leaned back on the sofa, put one hand on the back of the sofa on Lance's side, and shook the glass slightly with the other hand, the red wine swayed in the transparent glass. Nice Ripple, "Like me, Lance."

Lance imitated Tony's movement with the wine glass, and then tasted it when Tony looked up to drink.

"How does it taste?" Tony smiled and watched Lance drink. If I remember correctly, this should be Lance's first time drinking.

A special rich and warm taste filled Lance's mouth. Lance felt it and nodded, "It tastes good..." He bowed his head and took another sip.

Tony smiled, picked up the red wine bottle from the table, pointed to the age limit on it, and said, "I specially treasured this, of course it tastes good..."

The two drank wine, Tony and Lance were talking about the knowledge of red wine, and gradually, unknowingly, Lance had already drank a few glasses, and the bedroom was filled with the aroma of red wine...

"Tony, where did you take Chubb and Anthony?" Probably because of the effect of the red wine, Lance also relaxed himself, stretched his crossed legs, and placed them behind Tony, while he was half lying down. On the armrest of the sofa, Tony thoughtfully sat forward and sat on the edge of the sofa, where Lance's waist was also located.

"What do you think?" Tony put the wine glass in his hand on the table, and reached out to touch Lance's blushing face.

Because of the alcohol, Lance's brain reacted a little slowly, "...Well, where is Jarvis?"

Tony raised his eyebrows, and squeezed Lance's face with his hands, "No."

"Who's that there?" Lance stretched out his hand to cover his pinched face, and wanted to take another sip with the wine glass in his other hand. However, Tony grabbed his wrist, and then the wine glass was taken away and placed on the table superior.

With one hand on Lance's head, Tony leaned over and said, "I'll tell you tomorrow..." Tony lowered his head, his voice gradually drowned out between his lips and teeth.

"Hmm..." Lance closed his eyes, put one hand on Tony's shoulder, and felt the place where the two of them were together was filled with the aroma of red wine, his lips were licked, and Lance felt Tony's gentle touch. Bite him, and stick out his tongue...

The feeling of touching the tip of his tongue was so wonderful, Lance put his hands around Tony's neck, and gradually immersed himself in it. The atmosphere in the room gradually became ambiguous, and the temperature seemed to be rising.

Lance felt a hand slowly slipping towards his waist, reaching in from the hem of his pajamas, touching his waist, and stroking his body. In an instant, a tingling sensation spread from his waist to the top of his head , making his scalp numb and dizzy even more...

A groan came out of Lance's nose, his waist softened, and he couldn't help murmuring, "Tony..." Lance pushed him.

Tony's breath became heavy, and he kissed Lance's lips one last time, and moved a little away, but he didn't straighten up, and Lance felt that his hand hadn't been stretched out...in the pajamas, He couldn't help covering his flushed face, and turned his back to Tony.

"Hey, Lance, you don't want me to just go back like this." Tony's voice became hoarse, and he leaned into Lance's ear and said.

Lance didn't speak. After drinking and going through everything just now, Lance felt that he couldn't think about anything in his head. He put down his hands in a daze, and then turned to look at Tony.

Tony's eyes have been looking at Lance, the color of caramel caught Lance's eyes tightly, making him want to kiss, in fact, he did...

After the kiss, leaving Tony's eyes, Lance said with a dumbfounded smile, "I've always wanted to kiss..."

Tony's voice became hoarse, and he said, "You can kiss as much as you want, Lance..."

He leaned down and kissed Lance again, unbuttoned his pajamas and took them off...

............

"Yeah, ah~ papa, dd....dd.." Anthony lay on the bed by himself, scratching his little fingers to entertain himself, while Steve sat beside the bed, looking at Anthony's strange spirit, " Bucky, why don't you think he's still asleep?"

"Maybe I slept too much during the day." Bucky covered his mouth with his hand and said with a yawn.

Steve looked at Bucky apologetically, "Bucky, why don't you go back to sleep first, I can watch Anthony by myself."

When Steve wanted to go back to the bedroom, he ran into Tony in the hallway, and Tony was holding Anthony, who was only wrapped in a towel, in his arms, with Pikachu beside him.

Steve also wondered where Tony wanted to carry Anthony, but as soon as Tony saw him, he stuffed Anthony into his hand, and said, "They're staying with you tonight, captain." Pointing to Anthony in his arms, he picked up Pikachu and put it on his shoulders. Tony turned and left.

Steve: "...?"

"Pika~" Pikachu hugged Steve's head and pointed at Anthony and shouted. Anthony kicked his legs restlessly in the towel, almost kicking the towel off, revealing his small shoulders.

Steve hurriedly helped him wrap it up again, and then took Pikachu and Anthony back to his room, and happened to meet Bucky who came to look for him, and the two of them have been watching Anthony like this until now.

Bucky reached out and pulled up the small quilt that covered Pikachu. Seeing him sleeping soundly on his side on the bed, he yawned again. Bucky took off his shirt and lay on the side, "I'll just sleep here , Steve, you will not welcome me."

"How come, of course I welcome you Bucky." Steve shook his head and smiled. When they were fighting outside, they often slept together.

"By the way, is it because you didn't pat him that Anthony didn't sleep? Otherwise, why don't you try?" Bucky squinted his eyes and said sleepily, while leaning his body and supporting his head with one hand to look at Steve .

Seeing Bucky's posture and his naked upper body, Steve couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, he coughed, and stretched out his hand to pull the quilt up to cover Bucky's body, "...don't catch a cold gone."

Bucky: "...it's not cold in the house."

But since it was Steve's kindness, Bucky still didn't take off the quilt. He watched Steve hug Anthony according to his wishes, and stretched out his hand to gently pat his back.

Anthony gradually yawned a little, then stretched out his small hands and rubbed his eyes, and fell asleep under Steve's gentle movements...

"It really works." Steve whispered, and then used his lightest movements to place Anthony in the middle of the bed.

"Go to sleep, Steve." Bucky said to the person on the other side of the bed across Anthony and Pikachu. Fortunately, the beds in the Avengers Base are very big, and it is not at all difficult to sleep two big men and two babies. It doesn't feel crowded.

Steve nodded, then turned off the lights...

On the British side, Mycroft smiled at Dumbledore and the others, Sherlock was thinking about how to go to the wizarding world... and Knockturn Alley became uneasy... ..

The author has something to say: /(///.ω.///)/Lance is old enough to drink~