¡Perdóname! Soy un imbécil, lo sé.

¡Perdóname! Soy un imbécil, lo sé. Lo que sea que te haya molestado, me arrepiento totalmente.

— ¿Te arrepientes? ¿Y eso se supone que es una broma?—Morinaga vio el momento de incorporarse y tratar de conseguir que lo retomaran, esta vez en la habitación, pero las cosas no le salieron bien. En el tiempo en que vio que los músculos de la espalda de Morinaga se tensaban para ponerse de pie, Souichi sintió un escalofrió y algo de pánico, con lo que le aventó el traje en la cabeza, primero acompañado de un golpe y después las soltó. Con un paso dentro y el otro fuera de la habitación, vio cómo se empezaba a formar algo de enojo en los ojos de Morinaga.

—Souichi, deja de ser tan tirano y dime que se supone que hice— se quedó en cuclillas, capto el mensaje del movimiento anterior, llegando a la conclusión de que si no se movía quizá podría dialogar con el— ¿es porque dijiste que no querías? ¿De nuevo me dirás que te obligué?

El ambiente comenzaba a tensarse. El enojo se esfumaba, pero en vez de irse por completo, se sintió impotente, Morinaga estaba echándole en cara las cosas.

—N-no Morinaga no digas eso—le tembló la voz.

Entro en pánico sin saber qué hacer. Podría salir y... ¿Y qué se supone que haría, abrazarlo, besarlo, reconfortarlo? No se sintió seguro de poder hacerlo, y la segunda opción, seguir con el plan original, tomar una ducha tranquila y dejar que Morinaga se calmara. Aunque estaba seguro que si tomaba esa opción, el chico se haría una película en su cabeza y andaría con los ánimos por los suelos por unos días. Estaba claro que antes de cualquier cosa, no quería la última opción.

Tenía la mirada de Morinaga sobre él, sin saber cómo definirla. En un segundo Morinaga se puso de pie y le tomo la mano, lo veía desde abajo con ojos dominantes, se acercó a centímetros de sus labios, pero sin llegar a tocarlos. Souichi se quedó helado, sin dejar de verlo a los ojos, por su cabeza paso el deseo de abrazarlo y perderse en él, pero ¿lo haría?

Sentía como el cuerpo de Morinaga emanaba calor, y el suyo deseaba recibirlo, con tantas ansias que no se conocía a sí mismo. —« ¿Qué le pasa, porque no me besa de una maldita ves?»—se reprochó en sus adentros, estaba dispuesto a perderse en sus besos pero no a iniciarlos.

—«Hazlo, bésame Souichi, te lo estoy poniendo fácil, solo hace falta un pequeño empujón» —Morinaga bajo los parpados y ladeo un poco la cabeza, sus labios se rozaron, no puso evitar reír, aunque levemente.

Se arrepentiría. Souichi se mordió el labio inferior, maldiciéndose mil veces por ser tan estúpido. Frunció el entrecejo, en ese instante Morinaga alzo las cejas decepcionado, creyendo que Souichi lo estaba tomando por tonto. Decidido a alejarse, cerró los ojos. Antes de que pudiera poner una distancia considerada entre sus rostros, unos brazos se colgaron a su cuello y lo siguiente fue un beso profundo, hambriento de deseo. Sin pensárselo dos beses, trato de incorporarse en él, saboreando la lengua de Souichi y la cavidad de su boca.

—«Realmente soy un idiota»— Se dijo a sí mismo al hundir sus dedos en el cabello de Morinaga y empujar su boca hacia él, con la esperanza de profundizar el beso.

Tendría que darse por vencido, al parecer la segunda opción le había ganado a la primera, pero algo paso dentro de él, que no pudo hacerlo. No estaba seguro de que era ni quería descubrirlo.

La mañana seria pesada, en todos los sentidos. Souichi se preparó un café negro, quejándose por qué esté no podía tener más cafeína en él. La noche había sido pesada, además no pudo descansar del todo. Se recargo en el sofá, meditando lo que tendría que hacer después de ir unas horas a la universidad. Tenía todo arreglado, solo faltaban unos minutos para irse. Morinaga ya se había ido una hora atrás y el desayuno—como siempre— se lo había dejado en el frigorífico.

A un paso de salir del departamento, recordó haberse olvidado de su laptop, maldiciendo el tiempo, regreso a la habitación que compartía actualmente con Morinaga, encontrándose con una cama desecha. El rubor se le extendió por todo el rostro, apartando la mirada al instante. Visualizo la funda gris de la laptop y salió de la habitación corriendo. El camino se le fue, en tratar de alejar los recuerdos de la noche pasada y encerrarlos en lo más profundo de su mente.

Lo más incómodo de su trabajo era cargar con el incómodo portafolio a todos lados, y estar cambiando de salón a cada hora. Eso de sentarse frente a un escritorio no era lo suyo. Y digamos que no tenía mucha paciencia, pero necesitaba el trabajo, tomándolo por el lado de que la universidad necesitaba cubrir un espacio libre y él era el único disponible, decidió tomarlo.

Paso de los alumnos que lo esperaban en los pasillos, principalmente ahora que se acababa el semestre se comportaban aún más molestos. Si realmente no querían reprobar, hubieran cumplido desde el principio. Souichi dio vuelta en el primer edificio, para subir al segundo piso del tercer edificio, pasando de todos los estudiantes de segundo semestre, los más molestos a su parecer. Ese día tenía tres clases y después podría irse al laboratorio.

Al verlo, algunos de los que estaban fuera del aula se apresuraron a entrar, como siempre Souichi traía una cara de pocos amigos. Los fulmino con la mirada y entro dando tras pies. Preguntándose porque los estudiantes a su cargo eran una bola de inútiles, sin excepciones.

—las personas que tienen derecho a presentar examen de recuperación la calificación requerida es como mínimo ochenta puntos— sin prestar atención, dejo el maletín sobre el escritorio y comenzó a escribir en la pizarra, algunos chicos se quejaron de fondo, mientras que se lamentaban el que sacar una calificación así, en uno de sus exámenes, era imposible.

— ¡todos los demás profesores, ponen como mínimo setenta puntos ¡

— ¿Ja?—Souichi giro hacia el grupo de treinta estudiantes, entre hombres y mujeres—Lárgate del aula, no necesito gente mediocre en el grupo.

El chico se quedó callado, mientras alternaba la vista hacia la salida y al grupo, que en instantes guardo silencio. El chico golpeo con las palmas el pupitre, se puso de pie y con las manos en los bolsillos salió del aula, Souichi rolo los ojos, ese chico era problemático.

En esos días, no había mucho que hacer, solo desilusionar al alumnado y echarle en cara su poco desempeño a lo largo del semestre. La hora se fue como si hubiera pasado en cinco minutos. Algunos chicos se acercaban al final de la hora a molestar sobre sus oportunidades, a los cuales solo evadía, con una vaga respuesta.

Odiaba comer en la cafetería, pero se estaba muriendo de hambre. Resignado a ir, tomo el camino corto pasando por un empaque de galletas y una bebida. En la cafetería tenían las noticias matutinas. Estaba sentado en una mesa para cuatro personas. Los demás maestros comían juntos, por lo que entablaban conversaciones sobre sus vidas, pero eso a él, no le parecía una buena manera de comer el almuerzo.

La mesa tenía mucho espacio. Tenía tiempo que no comía solo en una de esas mesas, su compañía ya no estaba allí y no había remedio. Extrañaba pasar tiempo con él, quizá solo quejarse sobre la mayoría de las cosas y que siempre le dieran la razón al hacerlo. Ahora tenía que esperar hasta llegar al departamento y solo en algunas ocasiones tener la suficiente energía para esperar despierto.

— ¿Souichi, que haces comiendo solo?—con una galleta en la boca, volteo hacia la voz que lo llamo, era una chica de cabello color caramelo rebasando por unos centímetros sus hombros, tenía la voz dulce, Souichi asintió con la cabeza en modo de saludo.

—Buenas profesora Mei—la chica al parecer esperaba una repuesta más larga, Souichi termino de masticar la galleta y se dirigió a ella de nuevo—nada solo entre a la cafetería, por el ambiente más fresco.

— ¡No me llames "profesora" vamos, si hasta soy un año menor que tú!

— ¿Entonces…Hatoyama?—Mei traía una charola con comida y un refresco, Souichi imagino que venía con amigos, o se dirigía a la sala de profesores. A respuesta la chica hiso un puchero, hiso a un lado la silla al otro extremo de la mesa donde él estaba sentado y dejo su plato en la mesa, junto con la bebida dejando de lado la charola. Souichi volteo a verla algo desconcertado, no quiera ser descortés, y menos con una colega por así decirlo, ambos habían empezado como suplentes, pero al contrario de él, ella obtuvo el puesto por un familiar retirado y el por una bacante.

—No, suficiente tengo con que chicos de apenas cuatro años menos que yo me digan señora puedes creerlo?

—« ¿Cómo se supone que lo haría?»—al parecer Mei estaba decidida a entablar una conversación o la chica estaba sola y no quería comer con los maestros, aunque en realidad no sabía muy bien como tratar con una mujer.

—Me alegra tener a un compañero de trabajo de mi edad—había conocido a Mei desde el primer día que llego, he incluso la había visto antes en el laboratorio, aunque en ese entonces no le pareció una chica sobresaliente. Después de que le pidieran que le explicara un poco sobre el programa de estudios, ella le tomo mucha confianza, aunque Souichi trataba de no socializar con nadie, con ella era fácil que fluyera una conversación, principalmente porque la mayoría de las veces el terminaba sin decir nada—Y cómo te decía, mi hermano llego muy enojado a casa ese día, no sabía que decirle— de repente las noticias tomaban algo de atractivo, Mei hablaba demasiado—creo que tiene pareja y no estoy segura de que sea una mujer, estoy muy preocupada.

— ¿Es homosexual?— Souichi levanto una ceja, desviando a Mei de la charla, esta se pensó la respuesta y soltó por fin con un suspiro.

—No lo sé, daría igual si lo es, de todos modos no me permite meterme en su vida— Se notaba frustrada, Souichi se sintió identificado con ese sentimiento. A punto de decir algo sobre el tema, la chica dejo de lado su puré de papa y se inclinó en la mesa—pero de lo que si estoy segura es qu

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Forgive me! I am an idiot, I know. Whatever it is that he has annoyed you, I totally regret.-Do you regret? And that is supposed to be a joke?-Morinaga saw the moment of joining and trying to get that they resume it, this time in the room, but things did not go you well. In time when she saw the muscles of the back of Morinaga is able to stand, Souichi felt a shiver it and something of a panic, which threw him the costume head, first accompanied by a coup and then dropped them. One step inside and the other outside the room, he saw how began to form some of the anger in the eyes of Morinaga.-Souichi, ceases to be so tyrannical and tell me that it is assumed that I made - he was squatting, I caught the message of the previous movement, coming to the conclusion that if he didn't move perhaps could engage with-is because you said that you didn't want? Tell me again that you forced?The environment began to wind up. Anger is plucked, but instead of going out, felt powerless, Morinaga was throwing him face things.-n-no Morinaga do not say that - the voice shook him.I go into panic not knowing what to do. It could leave and... What is supposed to be that you would, hug him, kiss him, comfort him? Did not feel safe to do so, and the second option, continue with the original plan, take a quiet shower and let that Morinaga ensued. Although I was sure that if they took that option, the guy would make a movie in his head and walk with spirits on the floor for a few days. It was clear that before anything, I didn't want the last option.It had Morinaga look upon him, without knowing how to define it. In a second Morinaga stood up and took her hand, saw it from below with dominant eye, came inches from his lips, but without touching them. Souichi stayed frozen, without fail to see it in the eyes, by his step head desire to hug him and get lost in it, but would it?It felt like the body of Morinaga exuded warmth, and his wished to receive it, so eagerly that he did not know if same. -«What you, because not kiss me a damn you see?» -It is reproached in herself, was willing to get lost in their kisses but not starting.-«Do it, Kiss me Souichi, I'm getting so easy, just need a little push»-Morinaga under the eyelids and I a little wrench head, her lips touched, it did not prevent laugh, although slightly.You would regret it. Souichi is bit lower lip, cursing thousand times for being so stupid. He frowned brow, in that instant Morinaga raised eyebrows disappointed, believing that Souichi was taking it fool. Decided to move away, he closed his eyes. Before he could put a distance considered among their faces, arms were hung around his neck and the next thing was a deep, hungry kiss of desire. Without thinking two Kiss, try to incorporate in it, savoring the language of Souichi and the cavity of your mouth.-"I really am an idiot» - said himself to sink your fingers in the hair of Morinaga and pushing his mouth toward him, hoping to deepen the kiss.I would have to give up, apparently the second option had won him the first, but something happened inside it, that could do it. I wasn't sure that was not wanted to discover it.The morning would be heavy, in every way. Souichi prepared a black coffee, complaining why is could not have more caffeine in it. The night had been heavy, also had no rest at all. I extra charge on the sofa, meditating on what you should do after a few hours to go to College. I had everything arranged, only missing a few minutes to go. Morinaga had already left an hour ago and the breakfast - as always - he had left it in the refrigerator.A step out of the Department, recalled have forgotten your laptop, cursing the time, return to the room he currently shared with Morinaga, finding a bed dismisses. Flush spread her whole face, look away instantly. Displaying the grey sleeve of the laptop and he left the room running. Road left him, trying to get away the memories of last night and lock them in the depths of his mind.Most uncomfortable of his work was loaded with uncomfortable portfolio on all sides, and be changing room every hour. That sit in front of a desk was not theirs. And say that I didn't have a lot of patience, but I needed the work, taking it on the side that the University needed to cover a gap and he was the only one available, decided to take.Step students waiting in the corridors, mainly now that the semester just behaved even more annoying. If they really didn't want to fail, they had met from the beginning. Souichi turned in the first building to go up to the second floor of the third building, from all students in the second semester, the most troublesome in your view. That day had three classes and then could go to the lab.To see it, some of which were outside the classroom rushed to go, as always Souichi brought a scowling face. I fulmino them with the look and enter giving after feet. Wondering because the students responsible were a ball of useless, no exceptions.—las personas que tienen derecho a presentar examen de recuperación la calificación requerida es como mínimo ochenta puntos— sin prestar atención, dejo el maletín sobre el escritorio y comenzó a escribir en la pizarra, algunos chicos se quejaron de fondo, mientras que se lamentaban el que sacar una calificación así, en uno de sus exámenes, era imposible.— ¡todos los demás profesores, ponen como mínimo setenta puntos ¡— ¿Ja?—Souichi giro hacia el grupo de treinta estudiantes, entre hombres y mujeres—Lárgate del aula, no necesito gente mediocre en el grupo.El chico se quedó callado, mientras alternaba la vista hacia la salida y al grupo, que en instantes guardo silencio. El chico golpeo con las palmas el pupitre, se puso de pie y con las manos en los bolsillos salió del aula, Souichi rolo los ojos, ese chico era problemático.En esos días, no había mucho que hacer, solo desilusionar al alumnado y echarle en cara su poco desempeño a lo largo del semestre. La hora se fue como si hubiera pasado en cinco minutos. Algunos chicos se acercaban al final de la hora a molestar sobre sus oportunidades, a los cuales solo evadía, con una vaga respuesta.I hated eating in the cafeteria, but it was dying of hunger. Resigned to go, taking the short way through a package of cookies and a beverage. In the cafeteria, they had the morning news. I was sitting at a table for four people. Other teachers ate together, so were waging talks about their lives, but that to him, did not seem a good way to eat lunch.The table had plenty of space. I had time not eating only at one of these tables, his company was no longer there and there was no remedy. I missed spending time with him, perhaps only complain about most things and that always gave him reason to do so. Now I had to wait until you get to the Department and only occasionally have enough energy to wait awake.-Souichi, you do eating only?-with a cookie in his mouth, turning towards the voice that I call him, was a girl of Candy-colored hair over her shoulders by a few centimetres, it had the sweet voice, Souichi nodded his head in greeting mode.-Good teacher Mei - the girl apparently expected a longer response, Souichi finish chewing the biscuit and turned to it again - nothing only entering the cafeteria, by the cooler environment.-Do not call me "teacher" are going, if I'm up to one year younger than you!— ¿Entonces…Hatoyama?—Mei traía una charola con comida y un refresco, Souichi imagino que venía con amigos, o se dirigía a la sala de profesores. A respuesta la chica hiso un puchero, hiso a un lado la silla al otro extremo de la mesa donde él estaba sentado y dejo su plato en la mesa, junto con la bebida dejando de lado la charola. Souichi volteo a verla algo desconcertado, no quiera ser descortés, y menos con una colega por así decirlo, ambos habían empezado como suplentes, pero al contrario de él, ella obtuvo el puesto por un familiar retirado y el por una bacante.—No, suficiente tengo con que chicos de apenas cuatro años menos que yo me digan señora puedes creerlo?—« ¿Cómo se supone que lo haría?»—al parecer Mei estaba decidida a entablar una conversación o la chica estaba sola y no quería comer con los maestros, aunque en realidad no sabía muy bien como tratar con una mujer.—Me alegra tener a un compañero de trabajo de mi edad—había conocido a Mei desde el primer día que llego, he incluso la había visto antes en el laboratorio, aunque en ese entonces no le pareció una chica sobresaliente. Después de que le pidieran que le explicara un poco sobre el programa de estudios, ella le tomo mucha confianza, aunque Souichi trataba de no socializar con nadie, con ella era fácil que fluyera una conversación, principalmente porque la mayoría de las veces el terminaba sin decir nada—Y cómo te decía, mi hermano llego muy enojado a casa ese día, no sabía que decirle— de repente las noticias tomaban algo de atractivo, Mei hablaba demasiado—creo que tiene pareja y no estoy segura de que sea una mujer, estoy muy preocupada.— ¿Es homosexual?— Souichi levanto una ceja, desviando a Mei de la charla, esta se pensó la respuesta y soltó por fin con un suspiro.—No lo sé, daría igual si lo es, de todos modos no me permite meterme en su vida— Se notaba frustrada, Souichi se sintió identificado con ese sentimiento. A punto de decir algo sobre el tema, la chica dejo de lado su puré de papa y se inclinó en la mesa—pero de lo que si estoy segura es qu

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Excuse me! I am an idiot, I know. Anything to upset you, I repent fully. - Are you sorry? And that is supposed to be a joke? -Morinaga Saw the time to sit up and try to get them to retake, this time in the room, but things did not go well. At the time I saw the back muscles Morinaga tightened to stand up, Souichi felt a chill and some panic, so he threw the suit in the head, first accompanied by a coup and then released them . With one step inside and one outside the room, he saw begun to form some anger in the eyes of Morinaga. -Souichi, stop being such a tyrant and tell me you did-it was supposed to squat, I catch the Message from the previous motion, concluding that if not perhaps move could talk with him is it because you said you did not want? What I will say again that I forced you? The atmosphere began to tighten. The anger vanished, but instead of going completely felt helpless, Morinaga was reproaching him for things. N-no-Morinaga not say that his voice shook. I panic not knowing what to do. You could go and ... What was supposed to do, hug him, kiss him, comfort him? He was not sure he could do, and the second option, stick with the original plan, take a shower and let quiet Morinaga calm down. Although he was certain that if he took that option, the boy would make a film in his head and would walk with the mood on the floor for a few days. It was clear that before anything, did not want the latter. He had the look of Morinaga about it, not knowing how to define it. In a second Morinaga I stood up and took her hand, saw it from below with dominant eye, approached centimeters from his lips, but without touching them. Souichi froze, not to look into his eyes, his head step by the desire to hug him and get lost in it, but would you do it? I felt like the body heat emanating from Morinaga, and his wish to receive it, so badly that it does not know himself. - "What's wrong, because not kiss me fucking see?" - Was criticized in his mind, he was willing to be lost in her kisses but not start them. - "Do it, kiss Souichi, I'm getting easy, just need a little push "-Morinaga under the eyelids and cocked his head slightly, his lips brushed, put not to laugh, albeit slightly. It is regret. Souichi the lower lip, cursing a thousand times for being so stupid. He frowned at that moment Morinaga disappointed raise my eyebrows, believing that Souichi was taking a fool. He decided to walk away, closed her eyes. Before he could put a distance considered between their faces, arms were hung around his neck and the next was a deep kiss, hungry desire. Without a second kiss, tried to sit on it, savoring the language Souichi and the cavity of his mouth. - "I am really an idiot" - He told himself to sink your fingers in the hair of Morinaga and push your mouth to him, hoping to deepen the kiss. I'd have to give up, apparently the second option had won the first, but something happened inside him, he could not. I was not sure it was neither wanted to find out. The heavy serious morning, in every way. Souichi a black coffee was prepared, complaining about what it is could not be more caffeine in it. The night had been heavy, also could not rest at all. I leaned back on the couch, pondering what I should do after a few hours to go to college. Had everything arranged, there were only a few minutes to leave. Morinaga was gone an hour ago and the breakfast-as always it had left in the fridge. A step out of the department, recalled have forgotten your laptop, cursing time, back to the room he shared with current Morinaga, finding a discarded bed. The blush spread across her face, looking away instantly. I visualize the gray cover of the laptop and left the room running. The way he was trying to banish the memories of last night and lock them into the depths of his mind. The most uncomfortable of his work was saddled with the cumbersome portfolio everywhere, and to be changing games every hour . That of sitting at a desk was not for him. And let's say you did not have much patience, but needed the job, taking on the side that the university needed to cover a gap and he was the only one available, he decided to take it. Step of students who were waiting in the hallways, especially now that semester had just behaved even more annoying. If you really did not want to fail, they would have met from the beginning. Souichi turned into the first building to go up to the second floor of the third building, from all students in the second semester, the most annoying in his opinion. That day had three classes and then could go to the lab. Seeing him, some of which were outside the classroom rushed in, as always Souichi brought a scowl. The glared and entered after taking feet. Wondering why the students in their care were a bunch of useless, no exceptions. -people who are entitled to submit retest the qualification required is at least eighty points-ignoring, put his briefcase on the desk and began to write on the board, some guys complained fund, while lamenting that get a score like that, in one of his tests, it was impossible. - all other teachers put at least seventy points ? - Ja -Souichi turned to the group of thirty students, men and women-Get out of the classroom, I do not need mediocre people in the group. The boy was silent, as he alternated his gaze to the exit and the group, which was silent moments. The boy hit palms the desk, stood, hands in pockets left the classroom, Souichi rolled his eyes, that boy was problematic. In those days, there was not much to do but disappoint the students and checking in his little face performance throughout the semester. The hour was as if it happened in five minutes. Some guys were nearing the end of the time to bother about their opportunities, which just evaded, with a vague answer. I hated eating in the cafeteria, but he was starving. He resigned to go, take the shortest path through a package of cookies and a drink. The cafeteria had the morning news. He sat at a table for four. The other teachers ate together, so entablaban conversations about their lives, but that to him, did not seem a good way to eat lunch. The table had plenty of room. He had not eaten while only one of these tables, the company was no longer there and there was no help. I missed spending time with him, maybe just complain about most things and I always gave him the right to do so. Now he had to wait until the department and only rarely have the energy to wait awake. - Souichi, which make eating alone, with a biscuit in his mouth, turned to the voice that called him, was a girl? candy-colored hair for a few centimeters surpassing his shoulders, had the sweet voice, Souichi nodded in greeting. Good teacher Mei-girl apparently expected a longer answer, Souichi finished chewing cookie and addressed her again-no one enters the cafeteria, the cooler environment. - Do not call me "professor" Come on, if even I'm a year younger than you! - So ... Mei Hatoyama brought a tray of food? refreshments, Souichi imagine coming with friends, or heading to the staffroom. A response hiso the girl pouted, hiso aside the chair on the other end of the table where he sat and put his plate on the table, along with the drink tray aside. Souichi turned to her somewhat puzzled not want to be rude, and less with a colleague so to speak, both had begun as alternates, but unlike him, she got the job by a retired family and a bacchante. No, enough I have with guys just four years younger than I say lady you believe it? - "How are we supposed to do?" - apparently Mei was determined to strike up a conversation or the girl was alone and did not want to eat with teachers, although in reality did not quite know how to deal with a woman. I'm glad to have a co-worker of my age-Mei had known from the first day I arrived, I had even seen before in the laboratory, although then it did not seem an outstanding girl. After being asked to explain a little about the curriculum, she took a lot of confidence, but Souichi was not socialize with anyone, it was easy to flow a conversation, mainly because most of the time ended without And say nothing-as I said, my brother came home very angry that day, did not know the news suddenly say to him taking some attractive, Mei talked too much-I think it has a couple and I'm not sure it's a woman, I am very worried. - Is homosexual -. Souichi raised an eyebrow, diverting Mei chat, this response was thought and gave finally with a sigh I do not know, it would not matter if it is anyway not allows me to get into his life it showed frustrated, Souichi felt identified with that feeling. About to say something about it, the girl dropped his mashed potatoes and leaned on the table-but what if I'm sure is what

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Forgive Me! I'm an idiot, I know. Whatever's bothering you, I totally Regret. - are you? And that's supposed to be a joke? - Morinaga saw the time of joining and try to get it again, this time in the room, but things did not go well. In the time that saw the back muscles of Morinaga strained to stand;Souichi felt a Chill and some Panic, which threw the costume in the head, first with a blow and then dropped. With a step inside and the other outside the room, Saw began to form some Anger in the eyes of Morinaga.

- Souichi, stop being such a tyrant and tell me that I was supposed to - squat, get the message of the previous Movement.Coming to the conclusion that if not moved might interact with the - is because you said you wanted? I again say that I FORCED YOU?

the atmosphere began to tighten. Anger vanished, but instead of going completely felt impotent, Morinaga was looking for things. - Don't say that - Morinaga's Voice trembled.

I Panic, not knowing what to do.I could go out and... And What am I supposed to do, Hug him, Kiss him, comfort him? He did not feel safe to do so, and the second option, continue with the original plan, take a shower and let Morinaga quiet calm. Although I was certain that if I took this option, The Boy would do a movie in your head and be with the Mood on the floor for a few days.It was clear that before anything else, I didn't want the latter.

Morinaga had the look of him, without knowing how to define it. In a Second Morinaga stood up and took her hand, looked from below with dominant Eyes, came within inches of his lips, but without touching them. Souichi's Ice Cream, without stopping to look him in the eye,Step on his head and lost in the desire to hug him, but would you?

I like the body of Morinaga emanated Heat, and you wanted it so badly, he was not himself. - 'What happened, because I Don't see a fucking Kisses? '- are reproached in his heart, he was willing to lose his Kisses but not start.

-' do, Kiss Me Souichi,I'm making it easy, it only takes a small empujón» Morinaga - under the eyelids and turn your head a Little, his lips brushed, did not avoid Laughing, though slightly Regret.

. Souichi bit his lower lip, maldiciéndose thousand times for being So Stupid. Scowled, then he lifted his eyebrows Morinaga disappointed