{"id":79437753,"date":"2023-04-04T15:00:00","date_gmt":"2023-04-04T13:00:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/twincestblog.cz\/domains\/twincestblog.cz\/?p=79437753"},"modified":"2023-03-29T17:57:40","modified_gmt":"2023-03-29T15:57:40","slug":"bed-and-breakfast-3-konec","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/twincestblog.cz\/domains\/twincestblog.cz\/2023\/04\/04\/bed-and-breakfast-3-konec\/","title":{"rendered":"Bed and Breakfast 3. (konec)"},"content":{"rendered":"<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><strong>autor: RetteLeana<\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Byly V\u00e1noce. P\u0159edchoz\u00ed noc sm\u011bl Tom sp\u00e1t v posteli pot\u00e9, co ho Gustav p\u0159est\u011bhoval nahoru. V\u00edtr u\u017e nebyl tak siln\u00fd, tak\u017ee nemusel zapalovat krb. Postel byla mnohem pohodln\u011bj\u0161\u00ed a Tom se c\u00edtil desetkr\u00e1t \u0161\u0165astn\u011bj\u0161\u00ed. Bill vypadal slavnostn\u011b, obl\u00e9kl se cel\u00fd do \u010derven\u00e9, vlasy po ramena si sv\u00e1zal do cul\u00edku a b\u011bhem sn\u00eddan\u011b se na Toma co chv\u00edli usm\u00edval. M\u011bli pala\u010dinky a vaj\u00ed\u010dka, pala\u010dinky m\u011bly tvar v\u00e1no\u010dn\u00edch strome\u010dk\u016f, kter\u00e9 Gustav vykr\u00e1jel formi\u010dkou na cukrov\u00ed.<br \/>\nTomovi bylo l\u00edto, \u017ee nem\u00e1 \u017e\u00e1dn\u00e9 d\u00e1rky, kter\u00e9 by mohl t\u011bm nov\u00fdm lidem, na kter\u00e9 si za posledn\u00edch dva dny zvykl, d\u00e1t. Kdy\u017e si Bill rozbaloval d\u00e1rek od Gustava, za\u010dal Tomovi zvonit telefon. V\u0161ichni nadsko\u010dili, hlavn\u011b Tom. Omluvil se, vzal telefon a zvedl ho, ani\u017e by se pod\u00edval, kdo vol\u00e1.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">\u201eTome Tr\u00fcmpere, ve\u010de\u0159e je skoro studen\u00e1 a rodi\u010de za\u010d\u00ednaj\u00ed b\u00fdt velmi na\u0161tvan\u00ed! P\u0159ijde\u0161, nebo ne?\u201c Byla to Abigail a jej\u00ed pronikav\u00fd hlas byl v Tomov\u00fdch o\u010d\u00edch velmi nev\u00edtan\u00fd.<br \/>\n\u201eAbby, nem\u016f\u017eu p\u0159ijet. Z\u016fstal jsem viset ve sn\u011bhu.\u201c<br \/>\n\u201eJak to sakra mysl\u00ed\u0161, z\u016fstal viset?! Zbl\u00e1znil ses?! P\u0159ije\u010f sem, nebo str\u00e1v\u00ed\u0161 ty zasran\u00fd V\u00e1noce s\u00e1m!\u201c Abigail zav\u011bsila a Tom zavr\u010del, mr\u0161til telefonem o ze\u010f a usm\u00e1l se, kdy\u017e se rozbil. Zaslechl zalap\u00e1n\u00ed po dechu a oto\u010dil se, aby se ocitl tv\u00e1\u0159\u00ed v tv\u00e1\u0159 Billovi.<br \/>\n\u201eOh, hej, co se d\u011bje?\u201c Zeptal se Tom a sledoval, jak Bill ud\u011blal n\u011bkolik krok\u016f dop\u0159edu a mra\u010dil se na rozbit\u00fd telefon.<br \/>\n\u201eJe mi l\u00edto, \u017ee jsi tu z\u016fstal tr\u010det.\u201c<br \/>\n\u201ePft. Mn\u011b to l\u00edto nen\u00ed. Stejn\u011b je to mrcha.\u201c Tom pohrdav\u011b m\u00e1vl rukou a odvr\u00e1til se, nedok\u00e1zal sn\u00e9st intenzivn\u00ed pohled, kter\u00fd mu Bill v\u011bnoval, kdykoli byli spolu sami.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">\u201eOh, tak vesel\u00e9 V\u00e1noce.\u201c Oto\u010dil se Bill a ode\u0161el, tak\u017ee Tom z\u016fstal v pokoji s\u00e1m a z\u00edral na baterii, kter\u00e1 se kut\u00e1lela sem a tam, baterii, kter\u00e1 vypadla z jeho telefonu, kdy\u017e s n\u00edm hodil. Zavr\u010del a kopl do n\u00ed, kdy\u017e odch\u00e1zel z pokoje a vracel se za Gustavem a Billem oslavit sv\u00e1tky. P\u0159\u00edli\u0161 se pono\u0159ili do oslav, j\u00eddla a alkoholu, tak\u017ee si nikdo nev\u0161iml, jak sn\u00edh nar\u016fst\u00e1 v\u00fd\u0161 a v\u00fd\u0161 a v\u00fd\u0161, hust\u00fd a t\u011b\u017ek\u00fd u dve\u0159\u00ed. Vlastn\u011b si nikdo nev\u0161iml ni\u010deho. Zvl\u00e1\u0161\u0165 ne Gustav. Ur\u010dit\u011b si nev\u0161iml, jak se Tom s Billem chichotaj\u00ed s tekutou odvahou, strkaj\u00ed se a tahaj\u00ed jeden druh\u00e9ho, sm\u011bj\u00ed se a lechtaj\u00ed, kou\u0161ou, hraj\u00ed si a l\u00edbaj\u00ed. Gustav si ur\u010dit\u011b nev\u0161iml, kdy\u017e Tom s Billem zmizeli z ob\u00fdv\u00e1ku a zam\u00ed\u0159ili do Billova pokoje. Gustav si nev\u0161iml ani toho, \u017ee vypadl proud a oba motaj\u00edc\u00ed se chlapci z\u016fstali naho\u0159e v naprost\u00e9 tm\u011b. A jestli si Gustav v\u0161iml st\u00e9n\u00e1n\u00ed a v\u00fdk\u0159ik\u016f, kdy\u017e Tom poprv\u00e9 a naposledy p\u0159irazil do Billa, rozhodn\u011b to nedal najevo.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">***<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Tom zast\u00e9nal, p\u0159evalil se a o\u010dek\u00e1val, \u017ee bude ve sv\u00e9 vlastn\u00ed tepl\u00e9 posteli, se sv\u00fdmi vlastn\u00edmi tepl\u00fdmi p\u0159ikr\u00fdvkami a sv\u00fdm vlastn\u00edm tepl\u00fdm j\u00e1. Kdy\u017e jeho ruka narazila na n\u011bco m\u011bkk\u00e9ho a tepl\u00e9ho, co nebylo jeho vlastn\u00ed, ur\u010dit\u011b to ne\u010dekal. Rozlepil jedno oko a musel nechat otev\u0159\u00edt i to druh\u00e9, kdy\u017e \u0161okovan\u011b z\u00edral na to, co le\u017eelo vedle n\u011bj. Nebo sp\u00ed\u0161 kdo.<br \/>\nBill si povzdechl, p\u0159eto\u010dil se k Tomovi a objal star\u0161\u00edho chlapce kolem pasu a p\u0159it\u00e1hl si jeho tepl\u00e9 t\u011blo bl\u00ed\u017e k sob\u011b.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">\u201eTome, Tome, Tome,\u201c prozp\u011bvoval si Bill, p\u0159itiskl se k Tomov\u011b k\u016f\u017ei a p\u0159im\u011bl Toma rozt\u00e1t. Vr\u00e1tily se mu vzpom\u00ednky na p\u0159edchoz\u00ed noc, ztuhl a trochu Billa odstr\u010dil. Bill se zamra\u010dil do Tomova krku a zmaten\u011b se na chlapce pod\u00edval.<br \/>\n\u201eCo\u2026 co se d\u011bje?\u201c Zeptal se Bill, ale Tom nem\u011bl odpov\u011b\u010f. Nechal Billa, aby ho pol\u00edbil, a \u0161el jim p\u0159ipravit j\u00eddlo. Bill a Gustav si rychle \u0161u\u0161kali, co se stalo on\u00e9 pozdn\u00ed v\u00e1no\u010dn\u00ed noci, kdy\u017e usly\u0161eli zabouchnut\u00ed dve\u0159\u00ed a uc\u00edtili, jak se jim studen\u00fd v\u00edtr za\u0159ez\u00e1v\u00e1 do k\u016f\u017ee. Bill upustil tal\u00ed\u0159, kter\u00fd dr\u017eel v ruce, vyb\u011bhl ven a \u0161okovan\u011b z\u00edral z okna, kdy\u017e Tom, pln\u011b oble\u010den\u00fd do sv\u00fdch \u0161at\u016f, kter\u00e9 m\u011bl na sob\u011b p\u0159i sv\u00e9m p\u0159\u00edchodu, kr\u00e1\u010del po chodn\u00edku a ani se neohl\u00e9dl.<br \/>\nVesel\u00e9 V\u00e1noce.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">***<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Tom na\u0161el sv\u00e9 auto a\u017e o n\u011bkolik hodin pozd\u011bji. Bou\u0159e ustala a na\u0161t\u011bst\u00ed mu nikdo auto neukradl, zat\u00edmco byl pry\u010d v n\u011b\u010dem, co vypadalo jako nebe. Te\u010f sed\u011bl v aut\u011b a schv\u00e1ln\u011b jel jinou cestou, aby neprojel kolem penzionu. V\u011bd\u011bl, \u017ee kdyby jen pomyslel na to, jak zni\u010den\u011b se Bill tv\u00e1\u0159il, kdy\u017e si uv\u011bdomil, \u017ee odjel\u2026<br \/>\nPovzdechl si, odjel v d\u00e1l a doufal, \u017ee jede spr\u00e1vn\u00fdm sm\u011brem. Ne, nejel k Abigail, ani nikam jinam, kde to znal. Prost\u011b jen \u0159\u00eddil. \u0158\u00eddil, \u0159\u00eddil, \u0159\u00eddil. Musel. Musel se dostat pry\u010d. To, jak se v\u010dera ve\u010der c\u00edtil\u2026 takhle se je\u0161t\u011b nikdy nec\u00edtil. Nev\u011bd\u011bl, jestli to bylo alkoholem, sv\u00e1te\u010dn\u00ed n\u00e1ladou nebo t\u00edm, \u017ee byl s\u00a0jin\u00fdm klukem.<br \/>\nSv\u00fdm zp\u016fsobem byl r\u00e1d, \u017ee to nev\u00ed.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">\u0158\u00eddil a \u0159\u00eddil, jezdil v kruz\u00edch a ve smy\u010dk\u00e1ch a osmi\u010dk\u00e1ch, vzdychal a sm\u00e1l se, a taky usm\u00edval a d\u011blal v\u0161echny ty v\u011bci, kter\u00e9 si zvykl d\u011blat v tom mal\u00e9m \u00fato\u010di\u0161ti zvan\u00e9m jednodu\u0161e B&amp;B.<br \/>\nJel, jel a jel. Jel kv\u016fli sv\u00fdm pocit\u016fm, t\u011bm minul\u00fdm i budouc\u00edm. Jel kv\u016fli tomu, \u010demu te\u010f rozum\u011bl, co te\u010f pot\u0159eboval. Jel kv\u016fli tomu, v co v\u011b\u0159il a \u010deho litoval. Jel kv\u016fli tomu v\u0161emu, ale p\u0159edev\u0161\u00edm\u2026 jel kv\u016fli Billovi.<br \/>\nBill tam jen st\u00e1l, d\u00edval se z\u00a0okna a sem tam si povzdechl, \u010dekal, a\u017e bude moct zachr\u00e1nit dal\u0161\u00edho poutn\u00edka ze sn\u011bhov\u00e9 v\u00e1nice. Bill bude v\u017edycky \u010dekat a Tom bude v\u017edycky vzpom\u00ednat. V\u017edycky si bude pamatovat ten mal\u00fd penzion. V\u017edycky bude vzpom\u00ednat na v\u0161echny ty emoce, kter\u00e9 c\u00edtil k jedin\u00e9mu \u010dlov\u011bku, k jedin\u00e9mu chlapci.<br \/>\nBude na to vzpom\u00ednat jako na ty nejlep\u0161\u00ed V\u00e1noce, jak\u00e9 kdy za\u017eil.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><strong>KONEC<\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><strong><a href=\"https:\/\/fiction.tokiohotelfiction.com\/viewstory.php?sid=7784\">original<\/a><\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><strong>autor: RetteLeana<br \/>\np\u0159eklad: Lauinka<br \/>\nbetaread: J. :o)<\/p>\n<p><\/strong><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>autor: RetteLeana Byly V\u00e1noce. P\u0159edchoz\u00ed noc sm\u011bl Tom sp\u00e1t v posteli pot\u00e9, co ho Gustav p\u0159est\u011bhoval nahoru. V\u00edtr u\u017e nebyl tak siln\u00fd, tak\u017ee nemusel zapalovat krb. Postel byla mnohem pohodln\u011bj\u0161\u00ed a Tom se c\u00edtil desetkr\u00e1t \u0161\u0165astn\u011bj\u0161\u00ed. 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