"The way he bends the strings" (Clapton-Harrison)

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-"Maybe the way he bends the strings" C'mon what a stupid thing!- The youngest complains entering the hotel room.

That was ridiculous, why he said that? This is the only thing that he has? Nothing better to him say? Maybe sense of humor, voice, hair, anything! But no, 'the way he bends the strings'.

That hurt more than should, it was just a stupid question, he would give a stupid answer, nothing really serious, but that phrase is running into his mind all the day since that moment.

Lay down the bed, even if any single drop of tiredness existed in his body, his mind was a true factory in work, that simple quote don't let him relax, even only one minute to fall asleep.

Then the tears came, tears just because of it? Yes, and not some, lots of them, his cheeks were like a waterfall of salty drops, his eyes became red after long minutes of crying, his heart was broken just for that.

He knew that it was serious, was a very delicate subject, any word out of place could ruin everything, that's the cause of the eyes meeting and the shy smile of both at the same time, he remembers perfectly the shiver at the moment when they listened to ''What exactly attracts you in each other'', the first thing that the youngest answered was "I'm just fascinated about him", thried to fiz after with the smoke thing, and that's just because of the mortal way that the other looked at him.

Some knocks at the door, he wouldnt attend, was sad enough to dont want to see anyone.

-Princess?- A familiar voice at the other side made his heart beat out the chest, but no Ric! He said the stupid thing earlier!- Princess can I get in? It's cold here...- The corridor was really cold, but maybe he deserved suffer a bit after that.

Tried to ignore the knocks and cute nicknames, he wanted peace and just be alone, maybe cry more and eat some chocolate.

-Hi...- The older says at the side of the bed.

-How you did it? I just want to be alone Harrison!- Cried getting under de blankets.

-You never key the fucking door, but I'm a gentleman and asked to get in...- Explained passing the arms around his waist, for only a moment forgot what happened, and unfortunately gave up to the love that was receiving.

-Oh yes, the gentleman who loves 'the way I bend the strings'- Rolled his eyes trying to escape the hug.

-Thats what you are upset princess?- Whispered laughing.

-Now I'm your princess, there I was the guy who "bends the strings"? C'mon George Harrison!- Complete name should work for him to know that he was really upset.

-I love when you say my name like this- Giggled while kissed his back.

-Like what?- Asked in the rudest way that he could.

-Not moaning...- Responded turning the youngest body to his- You know that was just a stupid question don't you? I love lots of other things on you.

-For an example?

-First of all remove these glasses, you're at bed with them, what's the sense?- A little chuckle came out, the things were getting better- Well, I really love the way you bend the strings, but I love your voice while singing, and while talking too, I love your sense of humor, I love your personality, I love how talented you are...

-And?- Asked laying the head on his chest.

-I love your eyes, I love your hair, and your skin, and when our noses touch each other like this... That's because I love you princess...- Completed and some tears came out the other eyes- But I really hate when you cry, because more than the rest, I love your smile...

-Love you...- Whispered taking calmly the reddish lips near to his, loved this more than the rest of the things that he said before.

-Love you too, even when I don't say that to interviewers...- Passed the hand at the red cheeks of the youngest, who really tried to hide that on his chest- Goodnight sweet boy...- These were the last words that he heard before fall asleep, at the olders arms, and without that terrible thing at his mind.

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