Thomas left Benedict's private library, he was sure that if they translated all those texts into English that was considered the universal language it could turn into the library of Alexandria of his time. He found the view of the owner of the house who was dressed with whom he had on a white rolled-up shirt, a pair of dress pants, a vest, dress shoes and a watch and a black bracelet, who was chatting with his boyfriend who had a beer jar in his hand.
-God doesn't mention it...it's a constant headache-said Christopher who was behind him
-I see he finished seeing my library-said the man with dark brown hair
-Yes, it's very impressive Doctor Cumberbatch-said taking seat in another of the armchairs
-Like a cup of tea?-
-If it's not too much trouble-
-Of course not-he said to the kitchen
-I'm glad you'll like it-Chris said leaving his jar on the table so he could take his hand
-It's, you have never seen it?-
That made him curious, he had told him that he had lived half a year with his colleague in New York and it was impossible not to see so many books.
-No, Benedict is a compulsive collector-
-That's not true!-he defended himself from the kitchen
-Of course you are, only in New York the house was full of books and pieces of pottery-
-Here is-he said giving him a tea
-Don't remind me, one day Robert and I went to run to Central Park and when we got home gave him a cramp and recharged to stretch in my vase of the Ming Dynasty!-said running his hands through the face-I swear that if I didn't kill him it was because I love him-
Thomas giggled, he felt a little foolish to have thought first of all that Benedict wanted Christopher since he had just declared that he was in love with Robert.
-I know it's funny when you look at it in retrospect-he said laughing
-Yes it's-he agreed laughing
-By the way, Mr. Hidlleston, Robert told me that you help him. Could you tell me where they are vacationing?-
-Here there Romeo, there is no need for you to travel. I promised Robert that he would taste my mother's turkey, so they will go to my home in Australia for New Year-
-I can go?-
-If not, I wouldn't be telling you-
-Oh thank you very much Chris, you're the best!-said the dark-haired man hugging him
-Hahaha, if you say so-he said, embracing the hug
When the blue-eyed man separated, he looked at his watch.
-Oh God, it's too late. I have surgery scheduled at 5:00 p.m. I'm very sorry guys but I have to retire, but if you want you can stay here-he offered as he began to take his briefcase, robe, trench coat and keys
-We wouldn't bother-said Tom, standing up
The three men left the apartment, went down the elevator and Benedict said goodbye to them before entering a luxurious Silver Prius.
-Do you want to eat something?-asked Christopher
-Sure and we can go skating later?-
-I try to do it-said Chris with a slight blush
That gave him a lot of tenderness and he put his arms around his neck and gave him a deep kiss.
-You are a charm-he whisper to him still without taking off his lips at all of the fleshy lips of his boyfriend
-I love you-
-I love you too-
The chestnut separated and they were walked embraced until a restaurant called Blue Anchor, they sat on the air free.
-Good evening gentlemen-said a young man of about 26 years-Who want to order?-
-For me a rib eye minute steak and eggs please-said Chris
-Sure and for you handsome?-
-Me?-asked seeing that the younger was kind of sexy
-Yes, you-
He didn't know what to say, he opened his mouth and this didn't even make a sound, he returned the look to the letter asking the first thing that there only to not feel silly.
-A shakshuka sourdough-
-Of course in a second your order arrives-said the waiter, moving away, shaking his hips
He had been stunned, he couldn't deny the young man has a certain charm and that he had said handsome had been the most unusual.
-And are you thinking of changing me for someone younger?-
It took a second to understand what it was that he had said.
-What? No!-he shook his head exaggeratedly and against all his will, he blushed until his eyes
-I suppose you should be interested in taking someone younger to bed-
He couldn't tell if Christopher said it as a joke with annoyance or putting his annoyance as a joke, the only thing he was sure of is that he was angry.
-I'm not interested in sleeping with someone else. It's just...-he looked at him closely-Are you jealousy?-
-You're upset that my best friends are apprehensive, well, I don't like to see you as a dog in a butcher shop-this time Chris didn't even try to hide his evil humor
-I'm sorry I don't think ...-
At that moment the waiter returned with his food.
-Here they are-said the boy, walking in a way that wasn't at all decent in front of him
-Do you speak Portuguese?-asked the blond suddenly
-Enough, yes Sir-
-At the table there is a Brazilian girl who wants food-said pointing to a table in the distance
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It continues to make Chris suffer, I know I sound bad but I like to explore this new facet where Chris is afraid of losing Tom.
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