and a hand to Peter.
way out, Peter and Sergio embraced. "How quickly reconciled
"
thought Bojan. However, he took a few more drinks to forget what had been altered to appear Gerard on the topic of conversation.
was walking with a huge smile on his face. I had a hunch that this vacation was going to happen in Barcelona would be better than what happened last year in England, after returning to the English club. Brightly colored sneakers caught his eye in a shop windowImpossible, it sure is . " Sped up because I was still ignoring him despite calling him again. He reached out and gave a few taps on the shoulder, almost holding his respiracióny hoping not to be the disappointment of being wrong. - Bojan? - Gerard ... - Bojan said not believing what their eyes.
His eyes were just as vivid and intense than I remembered, but his hair was more blond and short. Under his T-shirt, you could guess a well-defined muscles and marked, moreover, that had grown a few inches. Definitivamentity, Gerard had changed for the better in those two or three years.
Meet face to face with the green eyes, after the passage of time had charged back the memories blur and bit true to life, it was as if he had suddenly received a sharp blow to the chest that had , a breath left. Bojan was no longer the boy she met at the farmhouse, her face had hardened and seemed strong and tall, he had become an attractive guy.
- What are you doing here? - Bojan was suspicious, while his eyes seemed to shine and surprise emotion.
- I ... I have come to settle some things - he said with a tinge of mystery.
Amid the awkward silence that had been created without them wanting it, Bojan bowed his head by looking at their shoes, enraged. "Fuck
. So many things I wanted to tell him all this time and now I get no word . " Gerard, curious, searching eyes bent Bojan. He raised his head just enough to see how Gerard was smiling the way only he could do it, you reassured the couple that you bullied, which led to redden more than it was and went backwas to duck down. " lopetibó
remains." Without thinking twice, regardless of being in the middle of the street, Gerard approached, surrounded him in his long arms and tenderly kissed the top of the head.
- You're back - Bojan whispered against his chest.
- I never said good riddance.
- not said goodbye, asshole - dropped between his teeth, getting rid of the embrace.
- I know. Damn - snorted.
- Hey ... -Started walking slowly back, separated from him while he looked pained Gerard "I have to go. I'll see. Bojan left
I'm late! "Rejoined a jump and was still reeling in a few strides into the kitchen, just with pants and totally disheveled-Mom! "When you see what it is!? His mother sat quietly at the kitchen table with his attention focused on the TV that was on the wall. She looked with a raised eyebrow as he left the coffee she was drinking at the table.
- It's ... eight seventeen.
- Why do not you wake me?! Bojan volvíaa cried while addressing his room in the same way asoacute; maximum match.
- Lucky in a few days since I was eighteen ...
- Yes, because many years taking you from one place to another, "Maria Lluïsa, Bojan's mother, started again when the light changed color" Besides, there Audi hoping to drive it. Bojan
smiled from ear to ear, remembering the great white Audi had given them to the Barça squad but he still could not drive by a minor. When his mother pulled up in front of the Ciutat Esportiva, sighed with relief and before dand leave him two quick kisses his mother. This was expected with the car to see how disappeared inside the facilities but not before some fans have been spared the entry lurking.
was surprised at the approach to dressing room with stealth and see that the door was not closed. On the contrary, was wide open and heard an unusual noise. Bojan smiled relieved that it was his lucky day and that his absence would have gone unnoticed. He changed clothes quickly into services and approached the players, who had put their attention on something. His height did not give to see what ea stopped trying. I was not going to give the pleasure of going after him.
Friday had practice at nine o'clock. And Gerard for three days training with them and Bojan still had not directed his gaze. Messi was always with here and there, passing it very well. That bothered Gerard, because what came entendíaa behavior. They ran around the field, quickened his pace to catch up. Arriving at his side, Bojan glanced at him with an air of annoyance and began to take steps longer to leave him behind. Gerard, who is specialraba a reaction, grabbed his elbow. - Enough is enough, right? What the hell's wrong with me? _______________________________
How have you been?
jajajajajaja! Jo, we have taken so long because we have given it much thought and reunion PART I (for fiiin ueeeee), we wanted that was best in what we wanted. We hope you liked it / I have not disappointed, if not, can you say that you liked as much or throw us or comment T_T tomatoes but do not calleis porfis.
I have to say alsonow take longer to update, because classes start on Tuesday (yes, we are thus * cool * irony in Catalonia), and then from 9 to 12 is higher in the village festival and stuff. I have a intention, between, be updated by putting the delirious (what I told you once), gone to pot writing, and I suppose I'll post telling you little things or drooling, I do not know. But hey, we'll try to write long before they are stuck squarely in the course.
