Help, I'm in Another World and All the Men Are Are So Dangerous! [BL]-Chapter 262: Sweets and Teasing

The one who bowed at a perfect ninety-degree angle was Feilu Don Ferocelli, the young man in a Chinese-style outfit.

It had been a while since Rocco had last seen him. freewebnσvel.cøm

As always, it was hard to tell whether Feilu was a hot-blooded enthusiast or just incredibly serious.

His personality—or perhaps even his entire demeanor—seemed to change depending on the day or situation, and he could switch between them at an astonishing speed.

Is today one of his passionate days?

With that thought, Rocco watched the greeting scene with a blank expression.

His father and Sylas had already begun conversing with Feilu.

Should he join in?

Feeling a little bit restless, Rocco shifted his weight from side to side.

Then, suddenly, the hand he was holding tightened its grip.

Snapping back to reality, he looked up and met a pair of warm, red eyes gazing at him with a gentle curve.

"Let’s go, Rocco. We’ll finish up the entrance greetings quickly and then eat all the sweets you love."

"Mmm! Sweets!"

At the ultimate invitation, Rocco’s face lit up with pure joy.

The desserts at night banquets were always top-tier.

And considering that this was the Don Ferocelli family’s event—Feilu’s family, known for their involvement in the food industry—the chances of encountering some truly divine sweets were incredibly high.

Excitement bubbled within him, making his steps feel lighter.

Seeing his reaction, Laxus chuckled softly.

"I hope they have pudding. Maybe some cookies or madeleines too."

"Pudding, pudding. Cookies. Madeleines!"

Hearing the specific names only fueled Rocco’s imagination.

Pudding, cookies, madeleines, cake...

He could already picture himself devouring them all, and before he knew it, he was practically drooling.

Unlike a typical ballroom event, the greetings at a night banquet were relatively simple.

There were no excessively formal rituals, and everything flowed smoothly.

Because of that, Rocco now found himself happily munching on sweets just moments after entering the venue.

Munch, munch.

"Good for you, Rocco. They had pudding and cookies, just like you wanted."

Laxus sat beside him, watching with amusement as Rocco devoured the treats.

Strangely, despite being surrounded by a mountain of delicious food, Laxus hadn’t taken a single bite.

Not even a drop of drool.

How could he resist!?

Rocco was slightly horrified.

Feeling the need to correct this injustice, he grabbed a cookie and held it out.

Laxus smiled softly.

"Hmm? Are you feeding me?"

"The cookies are delicious. You’re missing out if you don’t eat at least one. Here, try it!"

He pressed the cookie against Laxus’s lips.

Laxus chuckled but accepted it, taking a bite.

Rocco stared at him with eager anticipation.

"Mmm... Haha. It’s delicious. Really, really good."

As Laxus ruffled his hair, Rocco’s eyes sparkled with delight.

The warmth swelling in Rocco’s chest came from sharing the same feeling with Laxus.

Especially since that feeling was "delicious."

That made it all the more delightful, and a soft, satisfied giggle escaped his lips.

"Ehehe, I see, I see. That’s good," he mumbled, his face flushed with warmth.

The next moment, Laxus—unable to hold back—wrapped him in a tight hug.

Rocco immediately squirmed in embarrassment.

They were in public, after all!

Luckily, Laxus let go quickly, but by then, they had already attracted attention from the surrounding guests.

Rocco’s cheeks burned an even deeper shade of red.

"M-Mmm, mmrgh... I always tell you to stop hugging me so suddenly!"

"Sorry, Rocco. I know, but... I just can’t help myself."

That’s always your excuse!

Rocco puffed up his cheeks in a pout, glaring at Laxus, who simply responded by gently patting his head.

Does he think he can just pet me and I’ll forgive him so easily?

No way.

This time, he was determined to stay mad!

...Or at least, he was, until Laxus started squeezing and kneading his cheeks.

That’s cheating...

Before he knew it, his resistance melted away.

Completely relaxed, Rocco let Laxus pick him up effortlessly.

Then, Laxus strode forward while carrying him through the hall.

Noticing the curious and amused glances from onlookers, Laxus dramatically raised his voice.

"Oh dear, Rocco seems a little dizzy from all the excitement. Let’s step outside and get some fresh air."

As soon as he said that, the crowd instinctively parted, creating a clear path toward the balcony.

Honestly, Rocco had already recovered and could walk just fine...

But now that all eyes were on him, there was no way he was going to wriggle free.

Being stared at like this was far worse.

So instead, he clung to Laxus and let himself be carried outside.

The moment they reached the balcony, Rocco immediately jumped down from Laxus’s arms.

With a sharp spin, he turned to glare at him.

"Ugh! Laxus, you dummy! I wanted to eat more pudding and cookies!"

In retaliation, he launched a flurry of light punches at Laxus.

Laxus simply laughed and accepted the tiny assault with an exaggerated "Ow, ow, I surrender!"—but the bright grin on his face showed he wasn’t suffering at all.

Was he even sorry!?

Rocco puffed out his cheeks again, fuming.

Laxus, still grinning, rubbed his head in an attempt to soothe him.

Rocco side-eyed him, observing his efforts.

Hmm... He does seem a little apologetic.

Fine. Maybe it was time to let it go.

"Later, we’re going back to eat more pudding and cookies. Got it? You better not forget!"

"Yes! Understood!"

Laxus stood at attention and saluted.

Rocco gave a satisfied nod.

Good.

He was forgiven.

As he exhaled, letting go of the last of his irritation, Laxus sighed in relief.

However, the moment he reached out for another head pat, Rocco dodged the attack smoothly and scampered toward the balcony railing.

Since they were outside now, he might as well take some time to admire the flowers.

As he gazed at the garden below, Laxus called out hesitantly.

"Rocco? Roccooo? Are you still mad...? If you’re not, can you look at me?"

"I’m looking at flowers right now. I’m busy."

"Roccccoooo!"

Ignoring Laxus’s whining, Rocco gripped the cool stone railing and admired the view.