{"id":14057,"date":"2009-07-10T16:00:00","date_gmt":"2009-07-10T15:00:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/twincestblog.cz\/?p=14024"},"modified":"2009-07-10T16:00:00","modified_gmt":"2009-07-10T15:00:00","slug":"hudba-sblizuje","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/twincestblog.cz\/domains\/twincestblog.cz\/2009\/07\/10\/hudba-sblizuje\/","title":{"rendered":"Hudba sbli\u017euje"},"content":{"rendered":"
autor: Mary<\/strong><\/p>\n<\/div>\n
„Tak tenhle koncert se v\u00e1m v\u00e1\u017en\u011b povedl,“ zabur\u00e1c\u00ed David, kdy\u017e se po p\u0159\u00eddavc\u00edch vr\u00e1t\u00edme do \u0161atny. „Skoro se mi nechce d\u00e1vat v\u00e1m volno!“<\/div>\n
U\u0161kl\u00edbnu se. To \u0159\u00edk\u00e1 poka\u017ed\u00e9!<\/div>\n
„No jo. Sliby – chyby!“ pronese dramaticky Gustav, co\u017e nevydr\u017e\u00edm a rozesm\u011bju se nahlas. Vz\u00e1p\u011bt\u00ed mi ale zasko\u010d\u00ed, tak\u017ee m\u011b br\u00e1cha mus\u00ed pra\u0161tit do zad, abych se neudusil. V\u0161ichni se sm\u011bj\u00ed, jen Bill m\u011b chyt\u00ed za rameno a starostliv\u011b m\u011b pozoruje.<\/div>\n
„Jsi v pohod\u011b?“<\/div>\n
„Jo, d\u00edky,“ zachr\u010d\u00edm, v obli\u010deji po\u0159\u00e1d rud\u00fd od toho, jak jsem nemohl popadnout dech. Z\u00e1\u0159iv\u011b se na m\u011b usm\u011bje a kone\u010dn\u011b m\u011b pust\u00ed.<\/div>\n
„No tak kluci,“ krot\u00ed n\u00e1s David. „Mysl\u00edm, \u017ee je na \u010dase, j\u00edt se podepsat fanou\u0161k\u016fm, co vy na to?“<\/div>\n
Nezdr\u017eujeme se s odpov\u011bd\u00ed a jdeme. Mus\u00edme p\u0159ece t\u011bm holk\u00e1m, co tu jsou, poskytnout mo\u017enost n\u00e1s vid\u011bt, ne?<\/p>\n<\/div>\n
***<\/p>\n<\/div>\n
S \u00fasm\u011bvem od ucha k uchu vlezu do na\u0161\u00ed \u010dern\u00e9 dod\u00e1vky. Sednu si na sv\u00e9 m\u00edsto a st\u011b\u017e\u00ed zaregistruju, \u017ee se Bill posad\u00ed vedle m\u011b a s m\u00edrn\u011b otr\u00e1ven\u00fdm v\u00fdrazem poslouch\u00e1, co mu \u0159\u00edk\u00e1 Georg. J\u00e1 s\u00e1m vn\u00edm\u00e1m jeho \u0159e\u010di jen nap\u016fl, chv\u00edli skrz kou\u0159ov\u00e9 ok\u00fdnko na\u0161eho aut\u00ed\u010dka pozoruju rychle ub\u00edhaj\u00edc\u00ed krajinu, ale to m\u011b brzy p\u0159estane bavit a j\u00e1 prohrabu v\u0161echny sv\u00e9 kapsy, ve snaze naj\u00edt n\u011bco, co by m\u011b dok\u00e1zalo na chv\u00edli zabavit. \u0160t\u011bst\u00ed se na m\u011b usm\u011bje a v bund\u011b objev\u00edm sv\u016fj iPod. U\u017e u\u017e ho zap\u00edn\u00e1m, kdy\u017e si v\u0161imnu bratrova up\u0159en\u00e9ho pohledu. Zamy\u0161len\u011b m\u011b sleduje, potom se pod\u00edv\u00e1 na p\u0159\u00edstroj v m\u00e9 ruce a cel\u00fd se rozz\u00e1\u0159\u00ed.<\/div>\n
„M\u016f\u017eu?“ zept\u00e1 se m\u011b a pohod\u00ed hlavou sm\u011brem ke sluch\u00e1tk\u016fm.<\/div>\n
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P\u0159ekvapen\u011b povyt\u00e1hnu obo\u010d\u00ed.<\/div>\n
„Myslel jsem, \u017ee hip-hop nem\u00e1\u0161 r\u00e1d.“<\/div>\n
„Taky ne,“ p\u0159isv\u011bd\u010d\u00ed, naklon\u00ed se k m\u00e9mu uchu a spiklenecky za\u0161ept\u00e1: „Ale po\u0159\u00e1d je to lep\u0161\u00ed, ne\u017e poslouchat ty Georgovy kecy.“<\/div>\n
St\u0159el\u00edm pohledem po kamar\u00e1dovi a mus\u00edm d\u00e1t Billovi za pravdu. Georg skute\u010dn\u011b od chv\u00edle, kdy jsme nasedli do auta, nezav\u0159el pusu.<\/div>\n
„Nav\u00edc jsem sv\u016fj iPod nechal v hotelu. No tak, Tome, co ti to ud\u011bl\u00e1?“<\/div>\n
Oba v\u00edme, \u017ee mi to neud\u011bl\u00e1 nic, ale proto\u017ee chci Billa trochu napnout, chv\u00edli ot\u00e1l\u00edm, ne\u017e kr\u00e1tce p\u0159ik\u00fdvnu. Bratr se spokojen\u011b zazub\u00ed, posune se bl\u00ed\u017e ke mn\u011b, vlastn\u011b se dot\u00fdk\u00e1me boky, a s d\u00edky si vezme nab\u00edzen\u00e9 sluch\u00e1tko, kter\u00e9 si okam\u017eit\u011b str\u010d\u00ed do ucha. P\u00e1r vte\u0159in se vrt\u00ed, potom v\u0161ak najde pohodlnou polohu a znehybn\u00ed. Celou tu dobu ho pozoruju. Jak jsem si mohl nev\u0161imnout, jak je kr\u00e1sn\u00fd? Jak jemn\u00e9 jsou jeho vlasy? Jak hebce a l\u00e1kav\u011b vypadaj\u00ed jeho rty?<\/div>\n
V\u0161imne si, \u017ee na n\u011bj z\u00edr\u00e1m, a t\u00e1zav\u011b se na m\u011b pod\u00edv\u00e1. Odtrhnu pohled od \u010dokol\u00e1dov\u00fdch o\u010d\u00ed, do jejich\u017e hlubin se no\u0159\u00edm, ani\u017e bych to s\u00e1m doopravdy cht\u011bl, a honem se zad\u00edv\u00e1m z ok\u00fdnka. Kdy\u017e se znovu odv\u00e1\u017e\u00edm na bratra pod\u00edvat, m\u00e1 zav\u0159en\u00e9 o\u010di a \u0161\u0165astn\u011b se usm\u00edv\u00e1.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n
***<\/p>\n<\/div>\n
Sni\u017euj\u00edc\u00ed se rychlost auta m\u011b p\u0159im\u011bje otev\u0159\u00edt o\u010di. Okam\u017eit\u011b si za\u010dnu v duchu nad\u00e1vat, pro\u010d jsem to ud\u011blal, proto\u017ee kolem je tolik sv\u011btla, \u017ee sotva vid\u00edm. Nestihnu se ani po\u0159\u00e1dn\u011b rozkoukat a u\u017e zastavujeme.<\/div>\n
Kluci hned vysko\u010d\u00ed a chv\u00e1taj\u00ed do hotelu, zat\u00edmco j\u00e1 pomalu oto\u010d\u00edm hlavu a pod\u00edv\u00e1m se na Billa, kter\u00fd m\u00e1 hlavu polo\u017eenou na m\u00e9m rameni a klidn\u011b sp\u00ed. Se zatajen\u00fdm dechem pozoruji rty, kter\u00e9 ve sp\u00e1nku roztomile \u0161pul\u00ed, a sna\u017e\u00edm se ovl\u00e1dnout nutk\u00e1n\u00ed, se ho jen dotknout. Zavrt\u00ed se, p\u0159itiskne obli\u010dej k m\u00e9mu krku a n\u011bco si spokojen\u011b zabrouk\u00e1. Srdce se mi zb\u011bsile rozbu\u0161\u00ed, m\u00e1m pocit, \u017ee mi ka\u017ed\u00fdm okam\u017eikem mus\u00ed vysko\u010dit z hrudi. Bo\u017ee, je tak sladk\u00fd, tak p\u0159ita\u017eliv\u00fd, tak\u2026 dokonal\u00fd!<\/div>\n
Ale p\u0159edev\u0161\u00edm je to m\u016fj bratr, uv\u011bdom\u00edm si a tlumen\u011b si povzdychnu.<\/div>\n
„Vst\u00e1vej, Bille, u\u017e jsme u hotelu.“ Jemn\u011b s n\u00edm zat\u0159esu, abych ho probudil. Nejsp\u00ed\u0161 to zabere, proto\u017ee rozt\u00e1hne rty do \u00fasm\u011bvu a pomali\u010dku otev\u0159e o\u010di.<\/div>\n
„J\u00e1 chci je\u0161t\u011b sp\u00e1t,“ zamuml\u00e1 polohlasem, na\u010de\u017e se ke mn\u011b je\u0161t\u011b v\u00edc p\u0159itiskne.<\/div>\n
Nejsem si jist\u00fd, co m\u00e1m d\u011blat, zvl\u00e1\u0161\u0165 potom, co se o m\u011b op\u0159e. Jsem zmaten\u00fd ze sv\u00fdch pocit\u016f, chci mu b\u00fdt nabl\u00edzku, chci ho obejmout, dr\u017eet ho v n\u00e1ru\u010di a nikdy ho u\u017e nepustit, ale z\u00e1rove\u0148 v\u00edm, \u017ee to nen\u00ed spr\u00e1vn\u00e9.<\/div>\n
A\u010d nerad, poslechnu rozum.<\/div>\n
„Sp\u00e1t m\u016f\u017ee\u0161, ale a\u017e naho\u0159e.“<\/div>\n
Znovu s n\u00edm zat\u0159esu, tentokr\u00e1t d\u016frazn\u011bji. Nechce se mu, ale nakonec p\u0159ece jen otev\u0159e o\u010di. Pot\u0159ese hlavou a vy\u010d\u00edtav\u011b se na m\u011b pod\u00edv\u00e1.<\/div>\n
„Zrovna se mi zd\u00e1l takov\u00fd hezk\u00fd sen!“<\/div>\n
Prudce se posad\u00ed, \u010d\u00edm\u017e shod\u00ed ze sedadla svoji kabelu, kter\u00e1 nejsp\u00ed\u0161 nebyla po\u0159\u00e1dn\u011b zapnut\u00e1, proto\u017ee v\u0161e, co v n\u00ed bylo, se rozsype po zemi.<\/div>\n
„Sakra,“ zakleje Bill a za\u010dne v rychlosti sb\u00edrat sv\u00e9 v\u011bci. Kleknu si vedle n\u011bj, abych mu pomohl. P\u0159el\u00e9tnu pohledem v\u011bci na podlaze a zaraz\u00edm se, kdy\u017e zahl\u00e9dnu bratr\u016fv iPod. Ne\u0159\u00edkal mi, \u017ee ho nem\u00e1? \u017de ho zapomn\u011bl v hotelu? On mi\u2026 lhal?<\/div>\n
Vezmu p\u0159\u00edstroj do ruky a nech\u00e1pav\u011b se pod\u00edv\u00e1m na bratra.<\/div>\n
„Bille?“<\/div>\n
Nerv\u00f3zn\u011b se na m\u011b oto\u010d\u00ed. Beze slova k n\u011bmu nat\u00e1hnu ruku.<\/div>\n
„Nechce\u0161 mi n\u011bco \u0159\u00edct?“<\/div>\n
Pod\u00edv\u00e1m se mu do o\u010d\u00ed. Zrudne a\u017e po ko\u0159\u00ednky vlas\u016f, rychle vysko\u010d\u00ed na nohy a bez jedin\u00e9ho ohl\u00e9dnut\u00ed ute\u010de.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n
***<\/p>\n<\/div>\n
Le\u017e\u00edm na posteli a p\u0159em\u00fd\u0161l\u00edm, co vlastn\u011b budu z\u00edtra d\u011blat. Oto\u010d\u00edm hlavu na bratra, kter\u00fd se s nosem zabo\u0159en\u00fdm do n\u011bjak\u00e9ho \u010dasopisu v\u00e1l\u00ed na prot\u011bj\u0161\u00ed posteli, a ze rt\u016f mi p\u0159i tom prudk\u00e9m pohybu unikne tich\u00fd sten, proto\u017ee m\u011b nesnesiteln\u011b bol\u00ed za krkem. Bill odtrhne pohled od \u010dasopisu, a kdy\u017e vid\u00ed, jak si opatrn\u011b ohmat\u00e1v\u00e1m krk, a p\u0159itom se bolestn\u011b \u0161kleb\u00edm, vstane a dojde ke mn\u011b.<\/div>\n
„M\u00e1m ti pomoct?“ zept\u00e1 se m\u011b klidn\u011b.<\/div>\n
Posad\u00edm se a vd\u011b\u010dn\u011b na n\u011bj pohl\u00e9dnu.<\/div>\n
„To bys byl hodn\u00fd.“<\/div>\n
Usm\u011bje se na m\u011b a mn\u011b zatrne v podb\u0159i\u0161ku. Kdyby jenom v\u011bd\u011bl, co se mnou d\u011bl\u00e1 ka\u017ed\u00fd jeho pohled! Kdyby tak tu\u0161il, \u017ee kdykoli se ke mn\u011b p\u0159ibl\u00ed\u017e\u00ed, m\u00e1m chu\u0165 sev\u0159\u00edt ho v n\u00e1ru\u010di a zl\u00edbat jeho smysln\u00e9 rty!<\/div>\n
Sedne si za m\u011b, polo\u017e\u00ed mi dlan\u011b na ramena a za\u010dne je jemn\u011b t\u0159\u00edt. P\u0159iv\u0159u o\u010di a slastn\u011b zamru\u010d\u00edm. Je to tak p\u0159\u00edjemn\u00e9! A nejp\u0159\u00edjemn\u011bj\u0161\u00ed je na tom to, \u017ee to d\u011bl\u00e1 pr\u00e1v\u011b on.<\/div>\n
Nev\u00edm, jestli je k tomu vhodn\u00e1 chv\u00edle, ale j\u00e1 se mus\u00edm zeptat. Mus\u00edm to v\u011bd\u011bt.<\/div>\n
„Pro\u010d jsi to ud\u011blal?“ Je mi jasn\u00e9, \u017ee v\u00ed, na co nar\u00e1\u017e\u00edm, proto\u017ee ustane v p\u016fli pohybu. K odpov\u011bdi se ale nem\u00e1.<\/div>\n
„Bille?“<\/div>\n
Rozt\u0159esen\u011b vydechne, nahne se k m\u00e9mu uchu, p\u0159i\u010dem\u017e se hrud\u00ed ot\u00edr\u00e1 o moje z\u00e1da, a za\u0161ept\u00e1: „Nev\u00edm, jestli ti to m\u016f\u017eu \u0159\u00edct.“<\/div>\n
„Pro\u010d bys nemohl?“ Nech\u00e1pu, co t\u00edm mysl\u00ed.<\/div>\n
„Boj\u00edm se.“ St\u00e1le \u0161ept\u00e1.<\/div>\n
„M\u011b se b\u00e1t p\u0159ece nemus\u00ed\u0161,“ uklid\u0148uji ho.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n
Pomalu se ode m\u011b odt\u00e1hne a nejist\u011b mi sjede prsty z ramen na z\u00e1da. P\u00e1rkr\u00e1t po nich p\u0159ejede dlan\u011bmi, tak\u017ee sotva d\u00fdch\u00e1m, a pak mi na n\u011b za\u010dne cosi ps\u00e1t. A j\u00e1 se p\u00edsmenko po p\u00edsmenku p\u0159ibli\u017euji k odpov\u011bdi na ot\u00e1zku, kter\u00e1 u\u017e n\u011bkolik hodin zab\u00edr\u00e1 p\u0159edn\u00ed m\u00edsto v m\u00e9 mysli.<\/div>\n
M-I-L-U-J-U T-\u011a. Vykul\u00edm o\u010di. Tak\u017ee on to ud\u011blal proto, \u017ee mi cht\u011bl b\u00fdt nabl\u00edzku? Skute\u010dn\u011b po mn\u011b tou\u017e\u00ed, tak jako j\u00e1 po n\u011bm?<\/div>\n
Prudce se na n\u011bj oto\u010d\u00edm. St\u00e1le je\u0161t\u011b sed\u00ed na m\u00e9 posteli a pohled up\u00edr\u00e1 na sv\u00e9 m\u00edrn\u011b se t\u0159esouc\u00ed ruce. Vid\u00edm na n\u011bm, \u017ee se boj\u00ed, co mu \u0159eknu.<\/div>\n
Nat\u00e1hnu k n\u011bmu ruku a jemn\u00fdm uchopen\u00edm za bradu ho p\u0159im\u011bju, aby zvedl hlavu.<\/div>\n
„\u0158ekni mi to, pros\u00edm\u2026“ po\u017e\u00e1d\u00e1m ho.<\/div>\n
Up\u0159en\u011b se jeden druh\u00e9mu d\u00edv\u00e1me do o\u010d\u00ed. P\u0159\u00edmo se ut\u00e1p\u00edm v mo\u0159i \u010dokol\u00e1dy.<\/div>\n
„Miluju t\u011b.“<\/div>\n
„Bo\u017ee,“ za\u0161ept\u00e1m, pohlad\u00edm ho po tv\u00e1\u0159i a n\u011b\u017en\u011b spoj\u00edm sv\u00e9 rty s jeho. Te\u010f u\u017e je mi jasn\u00e9, \u017ee z\u00edt\u0159ek a nejsp\u00ed\u0161 i mnoho dal\u0161\u00edch dn\u00ed str\u00e1v\u00edm se sv\u00fdm bratrem a se svou l\u00e1skou. S Billem.<\/div>\n
autor: Mary<\/strong><\/div>\n
betaread: Janule<\/strong><\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

autor: Mary „Tak tenhle koncert se v\u00e1m v\u00e1\u017en\u011b povedl,“ zabur\u00e1c\u00ed David, kdy\u017e se po p\u0159\u00eddavc\u00edch vr\u00e1t\u00edme do \u0161atny. „Skoro se mi nechce d\u00e1vat v\u00e1m volno!“ U\u0161kl\u00edbnu se. To \u0159\u00edk\u00e1 poka\u017ed\u00e9! „No jo. Sliby – chyby!“ pronese dramaticky Gustav, co\u017e nevydr\u017e\u00edm a rozesm\u011bju<\/p>\n

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