It's knowing what you want, not when you want it.
Everything takes time, it is possible that you even stress about it. But nothing comes easy when it's good.
That night Heart asked her parents for permission and stayed over at Gaipa's house, in a way, they both got along and Gaipa was good at understanding sign language, so it wasn't a concern that they couldn't communicate.
The next morning Gaipa got up to prepare breakfast, letting Heart know when he had it ready to come eat. It was the first time for the minor to have breakfast together, the last time this had happened he was very young and therefore he does not have many memories of having breakfast with his parents.
—Oh Heart, today I have to go deliver some important papers to the bank, if you want I can leave you at home when I leave.— Heart from his place, still eating his breakfast, nodded and thanked with his hands.
Gaipa felt like an older brother, being an only child, he never had a brother and his father died quite young, so his mom never remarried either, so for him Heart was like his younger brother, his nong.
—Okay, I'll go change and I'll be right back.— Gaipa, before he could get up, noticed that the minor wanted to tell him something. —Mhm, what's going on?— Heart expressed a question with his hands that made his smile knowingly. "Do you get cute to see P'Alan?" —Of course not... only, you don't have to go to the bank badly dressed, right?— The opposite smiled again and answered him "P'Gaipa, you'll just go to deliver some documents, you'll sign them and come back, there's no need to dress well or do you do it for the man to whom you have to deliver those documents?"
The older man sighed and went to his room to change, Heart was right, but it was beside the point. Anyone who would go to see the boy he likes would dress up a bit, plus he had to return the tie he left at his house and just Heart had to find, that boy really has incredible peripheral vision.
On the way, Gaipa dropped Heart off at his house and approached the bank that was nearby, looking at the door for a second thinking if it was necessary to take the documents to his that day, maybe he could say that he forgot them or that he doesn't remember where he left them.
But it would be too suspicious, since Alan was the one who ushered them in when he went to help him.
—Shit, I can't write one down...— Before going downstairs, he smoothed his hair and looked for the last time at the door asking his mother to help him not to get nervous or at least not to show it so much.
The bank was quite full in the loans and collections section, so he thought he would be there for a long time, if it weren't for the fact that he saw a boy with glasses standing at the entrance table to the loan office, Gaipa had never been before. looking at him carefully, he discovered to himself that the suit, especially the gray or black, suited him too well, his hair, which usually used to be forward, this time was slightly pulled back and to the side, which helped him to show his profile "since when do you have such a good profile?" the questions that he was asking himself that he would certainly not dare to ask him in person.
He spent so much time looking at it and analyzing every detail that he didn't realize when it was in front of him.
—Gaipa.— The named person blinked several times, coming to his senses and looking at who was in front of him, just as he had seen and analyzed him, his gray suit, his glasses, and the different hairstyle. —Um... I was coming...— Alan immediately smiled at him and nodded when he saw that the other boy only looked at his eyes. —Come, let's go to the office, there I have the files that belong to you.—
On the way to the said place, Gaipa continued to observe everything, his polished black shoes, the way he walked, the fact that he greeted and wished his companions a good day, if this were a bl series like the ones he watched on television, in right now the women who work at the bank would be talking under their breath about who he was and why he was going with Alan.
Once in the office, Gaipa didn't know if it was the weather or the broken air conditioning and that's why he felt his cheeks burn. —Okay... the documents you brought me were fine, therefore these are the last details so that you have full access to the account and the amount it has, I'm just going to need you to sign a few things and we'll be finishing.—
From his place, the opposite nodded, looking at the documents and then at Alan. —Is there something that catches your attention?— Alan said from his place before looking up and placing his pen in his jacket pocket. —You've been looking at me for a while, is something wrong?—. —Umm, no, it's just that... you look... I mean... you look more...—. —It's the hairstyle, when I found out that you were coming to the bank today, I wanted to change the way I comb my hair a bit.—
While Gaipa looked around looking for a way to hide the red in his ears, Alan settled behind him, leaving him trapped in his arms, while he brought his lips close to his ear, whispering to him. —Do you like it?—
At that whisper, Gaipa's body settled into the seat, looking over his shoulder at that dominant look that only emanated desire and passion. —I...— Alan took that chair, turning it so that the boy who didn't know how to answer would look into his eyes. —Say it.—
Their eyes kept colliding over and over again, Alan was waiting for approval and Gaipa didn't know how to give it to him, so the shorter one looked at the opponent's tie, which was messy, and saw the perfect opportunity.
—You have...— He raised his hands to Alan's neck, causing a small shiver down his back, beginning to adjust that tie, it was at that moment that Gaipa with one of his legs brought the opponent's body closer, making his ear will be next to his lips. —I like it.—
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Freedom [AlanGaipa] English Ver.
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