• CP 1

    The sun light crossed the window glass and hited on my face. I pressed my eyes, turning to the other side and covering up to my chin. Some kinda strawberry smell reached my nose, making me feel good. I openned my eyes very slowly, getting all at the same rhythm. First the light, then a face. A face that I knew too well, since I was a child. Hazel hear, fleshy mouth and an expression of ever peace.

    He's name was Dimitri, but I used to call him Dim. A 16 boy, Dimitri and I knew each other since we were babies. Our parents were friends of long date, and now we lived on the same neighbourhood. We attended the same school and made the same courses. That was like best friends. Everybody who seen us together used to say " the siameses brothers" as we didn't get off each other.

    Now I was at his home, weaking at his bed, beside him. It would sound strange for anyone two boys sleeping at the same bed, hugin' each other. But not for us. Last night we drank and discovered something else than the friendship. I wasn't confused, and I thought he too. That was simply perfect, and I couldn't stop looking at him, sleeping peaceful.

    Dimitri openned his shiny yellow eyes, looking at me and smilling.

    " Hey." his voice was clearly, lovely. " Good morning."

    My heart beated fast and I felt my face colouring.

    " Hey." I said, a little bit of fear in the voice. " Had sweet dreams?"

    " Sure. But I don't remember that."

    We laughed lowder. He picked my hand and held it stronger. His skin was pleasant hot. The boy got closer and kissed my lips slow and gently, looking deep in my hazel eyes and touching my face carefuly.

    " Do you remember what we've done last night?" I asked. It was a quest on the list of " never do", but I had to do ti, had to knew it was truth, not a dream.

    " Yeah." Dim answered getting colour. " Every single moment." he stopped, maybe measuring the next words. " It was magical. I mean, for me. I never thought I would feel this for you."

    " Yeah, that's complicated. But I haven't got confused. I knew that, I mean, like I ever felt that since I met you, just waiting to raise."

    We kept looking each other until our brains really been woken. Then he got up, catching his underwear on the floor and dressing it. He looked at me as I was some kinda angel. Grinned, laughing funny and getting up me, our noses touching.

    " I love you." he said.

    " I love you too."

    And we kissed, a passion full kiss.