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TATE AND AKI
Aki is blond, fragile dreamer.
When you wake up you look in the mirror and be ashamed of being so effeminate, although the idea of \u200b\u200bbeing as hairy as a bear and have a ton of muscles just did not like it at all.
Aki loves, loves in secret.
Aki loves Tate, in an indecent way that does not dare confess even to himself.
Tate is a great son of a bitch hair, blacks and mocking smile.
Every morning you look in the mirror smiles and winks. His features are fine and has a beautiful body (personal comment by the narrator a bit 'sex maniac) has a great ass.
His blue uniform is the well
Tate loves, loves in secret.
Tate Aki loves, and wants to do his, but dares not admit even to himself, not because it seems unnatural to love a person of the same sex, but because the idea of \u200b\u200bbeing in love, to surrender to the feelings makes him feel weak and Tate does not like to feel weak, or losing control.
Today they are out on patrol together and Aki feels uncomfortable, he would like to talk to him, but Tate's always responds so abruptly that he is almost crying, and really has no intention of being seen weeping with him.
There's nothing to do, patrol the red zone is not a great performance, mostly there to call the fire department for a dumpster on fire and the story ends there. Tate
guidance notes and Aki out of the corner of the eye.
Aki looks out the windshield but feels eyes on him and blushes.
"What?" Tate tries to be nice but her voice sounds arrogant and rude as usual.
Aki tries not to stutter "N-I do not have anything, I'm just looking around to keep the situation under control ... it's just ..." The heart began to beat wildly and is afraid that the Tate can be heard.
Tate is hit by a burst of pheromones that stuns a bit '
"It' s just that?" languid
says "I feel uncomfortable ..." Aki spits out without thinking.
Tate does not respond, is confused, he did not think his feelings were reciprocated, and realizes that he wanted more than I thought.
remain both silent. Aki narrows his eyes " I-feel-a- discomfort?" thought mentally slapping "Because while you're not saying that makes you mad and you would like to sleep with him?" shakes his head sadly.
Tate thinks of how to pick up the thread. If you think all the time lost in making the peasant, not realizing that what they wanted was to hand it feels like an idiot.
"I'm feeling ..." pronounce the sentence together and then burst out laughing, a laugh that frees them from the prejudices, fears and doubts.
"Before you ..." Aki says without looking at Tate.
Tate looks at him briefly then returns to look to the road.
The sun has the warm colors of late afternoon and the shift is almost over.
"Want to drink after the round?"
"I'd really hungry," says Aki passing his hand through his hair as if to clear up the thoughts.
"Well, in my thousand qualities are also a great cook," says Tate pretending to brag "how about if you cook me something?"
"And your girlfriend, will not bother to have an intruder in the house?"
Tate remembers the girl with whom he went to bed a few days before, very nice ass, but it was him we were done outside the home still half-dressed.
"I live alone ..."
Aki who had hoped that response is a grin and reply, "I'll wash the dishes because the kitchen is a mess! "
Tate laughs then gets serious, the picture becomes loose and Aki is in her arms.
" Look, what do you expect from me? I'm not a type of long-term relationships and to poison the bastard ... I'm not going with you. I do not know why but I do not like ... "
Aki feels close the stomach.
" I think I can take a chance "and then calmly replied. Moreover, to date only in his dreams had dared to imagine a conversation like that" I'll try not to stew ... "
Tate parks his car on the side of the road, no parking and Aki pulls him gently kissing him on the lips. Around them only the empty road stained the colors of the sunset. With our faces
neighbors, still short of breath in surprise and excitement of watching for a long moment, they kiss again, with more conviction.
'Tell you like spaghetti? "I lied when I said that I could cook ..." Tate says with a hoarse voice of one who is too excited to speak. Aki languid smiles and nods.
The car starts and disappears behind the corner of Tenth Street, bringing two hearts full of uncertainty and courage, love and lust for life.
I'm just a poor omniscient narrator, I feel a bit 'sad, because for a moment I felt the butterflies in my stomach and I felt my heart beat together with that of my two young characters, and I know that now I miss them. Maybe some of you will not find nothing romantic about this story and imagining the scene, feel a little 'sick. As for me I think we all need a little 'sprinkle of sweetness from our lives like the icing sugar with Pandora and the love has nothing to do with the kind of people you love, the heart has no genitals.
PS: Porca scoop! ... I am a philosopher of the heart without genital write me, who knows, I might serve one day or another ...
