1985
-Look at me, cutie
-No
-Why not?. Am I ugly?
-Don' t be stupid, Slash
-So?
-I am just....shy, you know?
Yes, Saul knows he can be shy as a timid little boy, or a lion roaring his rage without control. That has been, precisely, the blend that drove him crazy.....
-It' s just that we have just made love and it would be great to look at your precious face...
-Don' t be such a sassy bastard, Saul.
Slash hugs him tight and is ready to kiss his favourite redhead all over when there is a knock on his door.
-Lunch is ready, lazy asses
His sweet grandma. If she only knew they have not been rehearsing, not listening to their beloved favourite bands, but entwined like if they were mere soulmates...lying on the bed after a night of soft sex.
-Axl....we have to go and have lunch.
-I wanna sleep a little bit more, Saul
-No. You do need to eat, you skinny doll....
-I...feel weird. I mean, your grandma will look at me like a tiny faggot making his grandson moan all night
They laugh energetically. Still too young to believe in true love....
