—Buenos días amor—sé separó lentame

—Buenos días amor—sé separó lentamente, dejando unos segundos de contacto visual, Souichi se quedó en silencio, perdido en los ojos de Morinaga, sus mejillas se calentaron, pero reacciono demasiado tarde.

Ver cómo Morinaga desaparecía en la habitación, le hiso cosquilleo en el estómago. Se llevó el dedo índice a los labios, y los recorrió por con él por unos instantes. Aun podía sentir el cosquilleo que le causaba, el que Morinaga lo besara.

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— ¿Entonces hoy tampoco llegaras al departamento?—pregunto Morinaga de camino a la estación, traía consigo una bolsa de refrigerios para el camino, había tenido un día muy atareado y se quedó sin comer en toda su jornada laboral.

—Si lo hare, solo llegare algo retrasado, pensaba darme una vuelta por casa de mi tía para ayudarla con Kanako—hablo bajo, lo primero que pensó Morinaga es que quizá estaba en un lugar donde no podía hacer mucho ruido, así que procuro no decirle nada más.

Souichi colgó el teléfono al escuchar a Morinaga decirle un centenar de palabras melosas, a lo que al escuchar como la llamada había terminado se sonrió a sí mismo. Dio vuelta en una esquina desviando su camino, supuso que no le quedaba otra opción que ir al lugar de siempre. La pantalla de su celular se ilumino, tenía una llamada entrante. Frunció el entrecejo confundido, le pareció gracioso que le llamara la persona en quien estaba pensando.

— ¿Aló, Mori?—se escucha de fondo muchas personas conversando y la voz principal susurraba cada palabra con lentitud, ¿Qué hoy todos hablaban a escondidas?

—Si soy yo Hiroto, justo voy en camino.

— ¡No, ni se te ocurra poner un pie en el bar!—grito exagerando, se apresuró a continuar, como si disfrutara de contar un chisme resiente— ¿a que no sabes quién está en la barra preguntando por ti?—arrastro las palabras poniendo un poco de insinuación en ellas, Morinaga se sorprendió ¿preguntando por él?

—Ni idea.

Hiroto hiso un puchero, ese Morinaga no se estaba prestando a la ocasión. volteó rápidamente a la barra para ojear de nuevo al chico que estaba sentado con un whisky en la mano, era de estatura promedio y llevaba el cabello por debajo de las orejas, color café oscuro que contrataban con sus ojos marrones, se le subió la imagen a la cabeza, el chico estaba buenísimo. Se giró enseguida prestándole atención al celular, cubriendo el espacio que quedaba entre su boca y el extremo de esté, como si con eso evitara que los demás escucharan lo que decía.

—Nada menos que bonito trasero Daisuke Ito—lo soltó entre risas, a lo que Morinaga le restó importancia. ¿Ito, era alguien que se supone tenia o ya conocía?

—No recuerdo quien es.

—Angelito, Dai el carita de bebe—Morinaga sonó como si lo pensara, aunque no tardó mucho en rendirse, Hiroto soltó un suspiro—uno de tus "ex compañerito de juegos" en la universidad.

Morinaga abrió los ojos en par. Separo los labios sin decir nada, y se quedó en la misma posición, después de unos segundos respondió.

— ¿Qué hace el ahí? Se suponía que había ido a estudiar al extranjero—rolo los ojos al recordar un chico flacucho, con la mirada perdida en la mayoría de las ocasiones— ¡No le digas nada de mí!

—Eh, que malo Angelito, eso de estar a dieta no te impide ver el menú—subió una ceja insinuándole algo más, aunque obviamente Morinaga no podía verle, que francamente no le costaba trabajo imaginarse la caras de Hiroto, seguramente estaba muy emocionado con eso.

— ¡Hiroto! Souichi sabes que lo es todo para mí, y digamos que no son muy bonitos recuerdos lo que tengo con Ito—espero a que Hiroto le preguntara la razón, que para sorpresa se quedó callado—lo bote cuando me dijo que quería algo serio.

— ¿Y porque te buscara ahora?—le llamaron desde el bar, se giró para contestar y volvió a pegar su oreja al celular— ¿sería malo si le pregunto?

—No, es mejor que no sepa nada de mí.

Hiroto se quedó confundido, aunque entendió que nadie disfrutaba rencontrarse con uno de sus ex amigos con derecho a roce después de cortar lazos y más con un amigo como Morinaga en aquel entonces.

Después de colgar se dirigió a la barra para atender a un viejo que ya estaba pasado de copas y se retiró antes de le causara problemas. Daisuke tenía el vaso entre las palmas y lo miraba con suma concentración, no pudo evitar quedársele mirando, se veía… lamentable.

—No quiere hablar, ¿cierto?—subió la mirada, tenía ojos penetrantes, Hiroto se sonrojo y esquivo su mirada.

— ¿De qué hablas?—fingió una sonrisa, era mejor no hacer contacto visual, el chico de ojos marrones volteo la cara con desgano, vaya que era una persona sangrona, tenía bonitos ojos pero debajo de ellos unas ojeras profundas.

—Casualmente te pregunto por una persona, te escabulles detrás de la barra y juegas a sherlock Jons con tu celular, mientras me mandas miradas clandestinas—le devolvió la mirada—no soy idiota, Tetsuhiro es un carbón que sigue ignorándome.

Malhumorado y mal hablado, ahora lo insultaba y se suponía que era el rogón.

—no eres idiota, pero entiendo porque Tetsuhiro no te quiere ver la cara.

—interesante—bajó los parpados y se puso de pie, Hiroto trato de disimular su asombro, Ito se veía algo peligroso, ya no estaba delgaducho como hace ocho años, pero seguía siendo de complexión débil—si llega a traer su trasero por aquí de nuevo—hurgo en su bolsillo trasero y estampo la palma en la barra a lo que esta vez Hiroto no puso evitar dar un pequeño brinco del susto—dale esto.

Le vio salir con las palmas en los bolsillos y enseguida bajo la mirada a la barra, había un post it con algo escrito, la tomo entre las manos y leyó: tengo algo que te pertenece 811*******

—«Vaya gustos Tetsuhiro Morinaga»—tomo la nota y la guardo en su bolsillo, no creyó que fuera necesario volver a sacarla de ahí.

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¿Qué le quedaba hacer? Rolo los ojos, el semáforo cambio de color y atravesó la calle rumbo a la estación del metro, traía lo necesario para unos bocadillos, pero recordó que Souichi le había dicho que no tardaría, así que prefirió pasarse por la tienda de conveniencia cerca del departamento.

Una canción lo saco de sus pensamientos, las personas le miraban inquietas en la estación, se dio cuenta que era su celular.

No le dio tiempo de saldar, Hiroto sonaba preocupado. Frunció los labios y escucho.

— ¿en dónde estás Angelito?

—En la estación, ¿Qué ocurre, te paso algo malo?

—No es sobre mí—dudo en responder, quizá no había hecho bien con marcarle—veras… ¿que harás ahora?

— ¿ahora? Abordar el metro.

—No ahora, de ahora—puso los ojos en blanco—quiero decir, ya que no vendrás al bar, por Ito.

—Oh, regresare al departamento, Souichi no tarda en llegar. Ya que me dijiste que no fuera al Bar, pensaba hacer algo ligero de cenar mientras lo espero ¿pero eso que tiene que ver?

Hiroto se quedó mudo, bajo el celular y observo la escena de nuevo.

—Souichi va del brazo con una mujer joven por la calle, acaban de entrar a un bar.

Hubo silencio.

—Pero puede que no signifique nada…—se mordió los labios y continuo—dos esquinas después del bar.

Aun sin creerlo camino de vuelta a la calle principal. Lo creería solo si lo veía. Sintió el aire congelar su rostro y sus gestos. Apretó los puños con fuerza.

Podría jurar que Hiroto se había equivocado.

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-Good morning love - I know it spread slowly, leaving a few seconds of eye contact, Souichi fell silent, lost in the eyes of Morinaga, her cheeks are heated, but I reacted too late.See how Morinaga disappeared into the room, le hiso tingling in the stomach. Index finger took to her lips, and toured them by with him for a few moments. I could still feel the tingling that caused you, that Morinaga kiss it..-Do then today either come to the Department?-ask Morinaga's way to the station, he brought with him a bag of snacks for the road, he had had a very busy day and stayed without eating in throughout your working day.-If the hare, only changes somewhat delayed, I thought giving me a tour of my aunt's House to help her with Kanako-speak low, the first thing that he thought Morinaga is perhaps being in a place where could not make much noise, so I try not to tell you anything else.Souichi hung up the phone to hear Morinaga tell you a hundred of honeyed words, what to listen as the call ended smiled to himself. It turned in a corner by deflecting his way, meant that it had another option that go to the place as always. Your cell phone screen is illuminated, had an incoming call. He said confused frown, it seemed funny person who was thinking to call him.-Alo, Mori?-hear background many people talking and main voice whispering each word slowly, what today all spoke on the sly?-If I am I Hiroto, I just go on road.-No, not ever set foot in the bar! - cry exaggerating, hurried to continue, as if you will have a gossip suffers - what you don't know who is in the bar asking for you? - drag the words putting a bit of innuendo, Morinaga was surprised would asking for it?-No idea.Hiroto hiso a stew, that Morinaga not it was paying to the occasion. It quickly turned to the bar to browse back to the guy who was sitting with a whisky in his hand, was of average height and hair below the ears, dark brown hired with their Brown eyes, climbed you the image head, the guy was terrific. Turned right away focusing on the cell, covering the space remaining between your mouth and the end of is, as if with that avoid others to hear what he was saying.-Nothing less than beautiful back Daisuke Ito - dropped it between laughs, that Morinaga shrugged off him. Ito, was someone who supposedly had or already knew?-I do not remember who.-Angel, the face of baby-Morinaga Dai sounded as if he thought, although it didn't take long to surrender, Hiroto released a sigh-one of your "former Playmate games" at the University.Morinaga opened his eyes wide. I separated the lips without saying anything, and stayed in the same position, after a few seconds, he said.-What makes the there? It was assumed that he had gone to study at foreign-rolo eyes recall a skinny guy, staring lost in most of the times - don't you tell you nothing from me!-Eh, that bad Angel, that living to diet does not prevent you to see the menu - rose an eyebrow insinuating you something else, although obviously Morinaga could not see him, that frankly do not cost him work imagine the faces of Hiroto, surely was thrilled with that.-Hiroto! Souichi know that he is everything to me, and say that are very beautiful memories I have with Ito-hope that Hiroto ask him reason, which, surprise, stayed silent - it pot when he told me that he wanted something serious.- And because you seek now? - they called him from the bar, she turned to answer, and returned to stick your ear to the cell - would it be bad if I ask him?-No, it's best that you know nothing of me.Hiroto was confused, although he understood that nobody enjoyed rencontrarse with one of his former friends with right to friction after cutting ties and more with a friend as Morinaga in that time.After hanging went to the bar to meet an old man who was already last night, and withdrew before of him will cause problems. Daisuke had the glass between the palms and looked at him with utmost concentration, could not avoid becoming him looking, looked... unfortunate.-Do not want to talk, right? - rose look, had piercing eyes, Hiroto is Reverend and elusive her look.-Of which you speak?-she faked a smile, it was best not to make eye contact, the boy's Brown eyes flip face with reluctance, go that he was a sangrona person, had beautiful eyes but under them a deep dark circles.-Casually ask for a person, you slip behind the bar and playing sherlock Jonah with your cellphone, while send me regarded clandestine - returned the not-look I'm idiot, Tetsuhiro is a coal that keeps ignoring me.Cranky and poorly spoken, now it insulted him and is supposed to be the rogon.-you're not an idiot, but I understand because Tetsuhiro does not want you to see the face.-interesting - lowered eyelids and it stood, Hiroto I try to conceal their astonishment, Ito was a dangerous thing, it was no longer thin as eight years ago, but remained weak build - if you get to bring her back here again - I hurgo in his back pocket and stamped the Palm on the bar to which this time Hiroto did not prevent a leap small of the scare-dale this.She saw him go with palms in the pockets and immediately under the eye bar, had a post it with something written, taking it between your hands and read: I have something to yours 811 *-«Go tastes Tetsuhiro Morinaga» - take the note and put it in your pocket, did not believe that it was necessary to remove it from there..What was you doing? Rolo eyes, the traffic light color change and he crossed the street heading to the subway station, he brought enough for a snack, but recalled that Souichi had told him that he would soon, so he decided to stop by the convenience near the Department store.A song sack it of his thoughts, people looked at him restless in the station, was that it was his cell phone.It did not give it time to settle, Hiroto sounded worried. He crinkled his lips and I listen.-in where are you Angelito?-At the station, would what happens, you pass a bad thing?-Is not on me - I doubt to respond, perhaps had not done well with mark you-really... What do you do now?-now? Deal with the metro.-Not now, now - put the eyes in white - I mean, since you will not come to the bar, by Ito.-Oh, return to the Department, Souichi not takes to arrive. Since you told me to not go to the Bar, intended to make something light for dinner while I wait for it but that has to do?Hiroto stayed silent, under cell phone and I watch the scene again.-Souichi goes arm with a young woman on the street, just enter a bar.There was silence.- But can it do not mean anything... - bit the lips and continuous-two corners after the bar.Even without believing it way back to main street. I believe it only if he saw it. He felt the air freezing his face and gestures. It tightened the cuffs with force.I could swear that Hiroto was wrong.

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Good morning love-separated slowly, leaving a few seconds of eye contact, Souichi was silent, lost in the eyes of Morinaga, her cheeks heated, but reacted too late. See how Morinaga disappeared into the room, I hiso tingling in the stomach. The index finger to his lips, and ran by him for a moment. He could still feel the tingling caused him, which Morinaga kiss him. . - So today either you got the apartment I ask Morinaga way to the station, brought a bag of snacks for the road, he'd had a busy day? and stayed without eating throughout their working day. If I will, just cometh somewhat delayed, thought take a turn in my aunt's house to help her with Kanako-spoke low, his first thought Morinaga is that it was perhaps a place where I could not make much noise, so I try not to say anything more. Souichi hung up the phone to hear a hundred Morinaga tell honeyed words, to listen to what the call was over as he smiled to himself. He turned into a corner diverting their way, meant that he had no choice but to go to the usual place. The screen lit up his cell, had an incoming call. Frowned confused, was amused to call him the person he was thinking. ? - Hello, Mori He heard many people talking background vocals and whispering each word slowly, what today all speak in secret? Hiroto If I'm just I'm on my way. - No, do not ever set foot in the bar exaggerating I shout, rushed on, as if he enjoyed telling a gossip resiente- You'll never know who is at the bar asking for you? I drawled putting a little hint in them, Morinaga Wondering surprised by it? No idea. Hiroto hiso a pot, that Morinaga was not being paid to the occasion. quickly turned to the bar to browse back to the guy who was sitting with a whiskey in his hand, he was of average height and her hair below the ears, dark brown contracting with brown eyes, he rose image the head, the boy was great. He turned quickly paying attention to the cell, covering the space between your mouth and the end of it is, as if that will prevent others hear what he said. Nothing less than nice butt Daisuke Ito-released it with a laugh, to what Morinaga downplayed. ¿Ito, was someone who had assumed or knew? I do not remember who he is. -Angelito, Dai the baby face-Morinaga sounded like he thought, but did not take long to surrender, Hiroto sighed-one of your "former playmate" in college. Morinaga opened his eyes wide. I separate the lips without saying anything, and stayed in the same position after a few seconds he replied. - What does there? It was assumed that he had gone to study abroad-rolled his eyes as he remembered a skinny kid staring in most occasions not tell me anything! Hey, that bad Angelito, that of dieting not prevent you see the menu-rose an eyebrow insinuating something else, but obviously could not see Morinaga, who frankly had no trouble working imagine the faces of Hiroto, it was certainly very excited about that. - Hiroto! Souichi know it is everything to me and say they are not very nice memories which I have with Ito-I wait Hiroto asked him the reason, that surprise-quiet stared boat when I said I wanted something serious. - And because you look now? 'I called from the bar, he turned again to answer and stick your ear to Celular would it be wrong if I ask? No, it's better not to know anything about me. Hiroto remained confused although he understood that nobody enjoyed rencontrarse with one of his former friends with benefits after cutting ties and more with a friend as Morinaga then. After hanging up he went to the bar to meet an old man who was already past cups and withdrew before you cause trouble. Daisuke had the glass between his palms and looked with great concentration, could not help looking quedársele, looked shabby .... She does not want to talk, right? He climbed away, had piercing eyes, Hiroto blushed and avoided his gaze. - What are you talking he feigned a smile, it was best not to make eye contact, the boy with brown eyes turned face reluctantly, go it was a sangrona person had beautiful eyes but below them a deep dark circles?. coincidentally you ask about a person, you sneak behind the bar and play Sherlock Jons with your phone while send me looks clandestine-looked back-I'm not an idiot, Tetsuhiro is a coal still ignoring me. Moody and foul-mouthed, now insulted and was supposed to be the Rogon. 'You're an idiot, but I understand why Tetsuhiro do not want to see his face. 'Interesting-lowered eyelids and stood, Hiroto tried to hide his amazement, Ito looked dangerous, I was no longer skinny as eight years ago, but still complexion weak-if it bring your ass over here again-reached into his back pocket and affixed palm on the bar so this time Hiroto put not avoid giving . small jump scare-dale that saw him leave with palms in his pockets and then looked down at the bar, there was a post it with writing, I take it in my hands and read: I have something that belongs to you 811 ** ***** - "Go tastes Tetsuhiro Morinaga" -Volume note and put it in your pocket, do not think it was necessary to get her out. . What was left to do? Rolo eyes, the light color change and crossed the street toward the subway station, bringing you need for sandwiches, but remembered Souichi had told him that soon, so I preferred to stop by the convenience store near the apartment . A song him out of his thoughts, restless people watching him at the station, she realized it was her cell phone. Did not have time to settle, Hiroto sounded worried. He pursed his lips and hear. - Angelito where art thou? -In the season, what happens, something bad happened to you? 'It's not about me-I hesitate to respond, perhaps had not done well with mark you-really ... what do Now? - what now? Addressing the subway. Not now, now-set eyes-I mean, since you will not come to the bar, by Ito. Oh, I will return to the department, Souichi not long in coming. And you told me not to go to Bar, planned to do a light dinner while I hope but what does that have to do? Hiroto was speechless, on the phone and watch the scene again. -Souichi goes hand in hand with a woman girl down the street, just entering a bar. There was silence. But it can mean nothing ... She bit her lip and continuous-two corners after the bar. Even disbelief way back to the main street. I believe it only if he saw it. He felt the air freeze your face and gestures. He clenched his fists. I could have sworn that Hiroto had been wrong.

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- Good Morning - I Love slowly separated, leaving a few seconds of eye contact, Souichi was Silent, Lost in the eyes of Morinaga, her cheeks grew hot, but reacted too late. See how Morinaga has disappeared in the room, Butterflies In the stomach. Took the index finger to the lips, and toured with him for a few moments.I could still feel the tingling sensation that caused the Morinaga kissed him.

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- then Today either arrive at the apartment? Morinaga asked on the way to the station, brought a bag of snacks for the Road, had a very busy day and stayed without eating throughout your WORKDAY.

- I will only be slightly delayed,I thought over my aunt's House to help her with Kanako - Speak Low, Morinaga's first thought was that perhaps in a place where I could not make much noise, so I try not to say anything more.
Souichi Hung Up the phone to listen to 100 Morinaga Say honeyed words, what to hear the call had ended smiled to himself.Turned a corner to divert its PATH, meant that he had no choice but to go to the old place. The Screen of your cell phone is Enlightened, had an incoming call. Scowled Confused, he thought it was funny to call the person who I was thinking. - Hello, Miss Mori?- Heard many people talking and the main Voice whispered to each word with Slow, what all speak out today?

- If I am Hiroto, right on my way. - No, Don't You Dare set foot in the bar! - Scream exaggerating, hastened to continue, as if you have a Gossip suffers - Who is asking for you at the bar?- drag the words by putting a little hint in them, Morinaga was asking for him? - No idea

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Hiroto Morinaga made a pot, that was not being the occasion. He turned quickly to the bar to browse again to the Boy That was sitting with a whisky in Hand, was of average height and wore the hair below the ears,Dark Brown contracted with brown eyes, he climbed to the head Image, the kid was good. Attention then turned to the cell, covering the space left between your mouth and the end of it, as if that will listen to what others say - nothing less than.

nice ass Daisuke Ito - Hung laughinglyWhat Morinaga is downplayed. Ito, was someone who already knew or supposed?

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I Don't remember who he is. - Angel, Dai, the face of baby Morinaga sounded as if I thought about it, but it didn't take long to give a Sigh, Hiroto Loose one of your "Former Little playmate" in the University.
Morinaga opened her eyes wide. Parted Lips without saying anything,