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now and then ... I hope I've posted the non-fanfic ever ... -.- "
Pairing: C. Ronaldo /? \u0026lt;- Actually, van Nistelrooy, but he is not mentioned by name ^ ^ "
Finally
It's the middle of the night. Now probably more like Tuesday or Wednesday.
Finally .
I drive with my hand looking down on the rough wall. Finally I found this fucking light switch for the outside light displayed. It goes to. Then I try with my index finger to press the call button.
Once - missed.
twice - missed.
Oh shit! What is this ? Moves on purpose? Furious, I suggest
with the entire fist on the bell. This time I made sure.
is sleepy Heinze minutes later, but angry before me, and somehow I can not take it the bad times, it is two clock in the morning - during the week. He needs to train tomorrow. I rather not, as I just feel it.
"What the hell? Boy, you really know how it is late? "
" Thus, two clock ... about? About ...? Perhaps ...?"
I'm a little wobbly on his feet and hold me tight on the door frame. Not to take the risk, but still falling.
"Have you been drinking?"
Already Caught .
"Just a little bit ... only so much ... "I track him three fingers against my hand.
"Three what? Glasses? Bottles? Boxes? "
way he looks at me straight, he suspected it was probably the boxes ...
not comment on his question I push myself past him and stumbled over the carpet that lay directly behind the front door. I make roughly with the bottom acquaintance.
"shitty curse ...", I try and slow myself up again.
"Have you done something?", He asked me and his anger disappears on my nightly visit.
"Nope. The land has slowed down my case, "I reply indignantly. It's actually been shameless enough to ring with someone for two clock at night and quasi-invite, just because one's own life with a little friendly humor lies in wait for grad, I should not perhaps be snotty. The next resist making stupid remark I then ...
"What you went for the liver?"
alcohol ... Maintenance. I wanted to save the next stupid comment yes ...
Today was just a shitty !
I stare for a moment the door opened, he has just closed before I answer
" He has once again no time."
all I say, need more I have to say.
enough. I am understood.
He patted me encouragingly on the shoulder, can rest his hand briefly there.
"Come on, we must both work tomorrow," he says quietly, before he walks purposefully into the familiar darkness. I take off my jacket and follow it.
Finally.
not alone anymore ....
good feeling.
