Title: Two angels heart
Author: lla signed
Genre: Fluff, Adult content:
Summary: A grandfather speaking to his grandson of his past life. Disclaimers
: Tokio Hotel unfortunately not my own, everything you read is a figment of my imagination and has never really happened, and also does not gain us anything.
hearts Two angels
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Opa, Opa, arise, let's open the presents?>>
Andreas's voice, sounded cheerful throughout the house.
That morning I had trouble getting up, my wife Kristen looked at me funny. I had no more 'twenties, in fact, I had already passed half a century and now after spending the phase Dredd and pigtails, I came to the stage,''and greyish hair.''
The physicist was no longer 'thin and drawn by well-firm muscles, but' I still a beautiful 'look. My better half, I threw still looks languid 's approval, despite the''handles dell'amore''che I had grown in recent years.
I have not lost any of my fame sex gott.
At least that was what I often said Kris, but perhaps he said it only because he looked at me with eyes still in love and I must say that his sweet words to me were better than Viagra.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;On Christmas ... is sleepy, and impatient as you know Andreas?>> Kris
pushed me lightly on the shoulder and I grabbed for life to give her a kiss.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Good morning love.>>
I never thought to fall in love with a woman.
when I was' young, I thought just to have fun and just the thought of marrying me horrified. Then within
'you in my life and everything changes'.
I had married at thirty, and we thank God every day to get it close and have filled my life with our children.
The door burst open 'in an uproar and Andreas will catapult' on the bed began to bounce as if on a trampoline Olympic.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Opa, the go down to open packages?>> He took my hand dragging me through the corridors and rooms to lounge in front tree.
A week earlier, had discarded the different colored balls and some characters of the piece and wood, decorated with his mother, the pine fresh.
Andy had added some candles she had prepared in class, with his young teacher, and finally in a cartoon, I left a precious object to be placed on top of the plant.
When we were kids we had with Bill created a school with gypsum and satin fabric, two angels united in one heart, was our gift for mom.
Dad had left home with that gift and we wanted to make him understand that his two sons loved it so much. Our hearts''identical''would never stop beating for her.
eyes sparkled looking back, it was all so far, but still so vivid in my mind.
The room was a bit 'fresh screanzato''and that''I had not even given time to put ciabbatte. I have thanked my rheumatism.
decided to light the way at least to warm the atmosphere, before taking a place among the gifts.
Andreas was very excited. She bit her lips, torturing the little finger and struggling with the legs all the time.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Andreas you have to pee?>> I told him a bit 'worried.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;But I'm glans Opa, I know when to pesiolino fale pee ..>> I look 'angry, crossing his little arms across his chest.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;I'm sorry Andy, every now and Opa, the brain loses.>> I un'occhiolino's accomplice.
My nephew threw 'him, hugging and kissing on the cheek.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Opa Vedel want my attorney?>> He was shaking as he took a sheet between the branches.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Pel you.>> I removed gently
the red tape that was wrapped under the bright eyes of the child.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Opa sbligati>> I had fun putting off the fateful moment to open it. Andy was too cute when his eyes were scanning me naughty that way.
entire evening, I watched with him because his parents worked and could not get away for the holidays.
wanted to wait for Santa Claus to offer him some cookies and a little 'milk. He was concerned about the snowstorm that had been unleashed.
I reassured him, telling him that he was accustomed to this kind of climate that would go equally to all the houses, to find the children.
spent part of the night watching TV, play station with various games and Nitendo. At my age even though I had almost seventy years' I was doing quite well, we have great fun.
Then finally tired, fell asleep 'in my arms and carried it in her bed, covering it with down beside her and putting her teddy bear.
Kriss had joined us with a cup of hot chocolate, averting a moment by drawing Andy.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Opa Preview>> The boy stared at me 'waiting for my reaction.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Treasure .. but ... we ... Tokio Hotel?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Opa Shi.>> support 'a finger on the sheet.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;See the blond with the T-shirt Vedda is Gog, Quetta is cooked with the shorts ... Guschtav him with hair standing on shpalati tio is the Bill and Quetta with the pants packaging, however if you are you.>> I smiled stroking his hair.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Opa pelco pants are so penis? Ensemble who did the shit addossho.>> My wife burst 'a laugh, and looked at her, feigning offense.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Andy, Opa put the baggy pants because I Pesciola ...>> arrival 'surprise, a pat on the head.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Tom?>> Shelling Kris' eyes full of reproach.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Mhum ... Those pants were in fashion.>> Sigh 'reassured. We drank hot chocolate while
My wife opened her parcel. I had given her a framework with a collection of photos of our family since we were kids, our meeting, our children and grandchildren, leaving a small space to insert the photo that we took this holiday.
when he saw her face softened and he turned 'toward me, taking my hand.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Thank you it was everything I wanted.>>, It changes' to give me a light kiss on the lips.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Blee>> Andy grimaced in disgust as we continued to look lost in our eyes.
We returned to reality when the door rang the bell.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;I'm going to open.>> I got up with a little 'hard work and walked to the entrance. It was definitely my brother, we celebrated the Christmas
always together \u0026lt;\u0026lt;Merry Christmas Bill.>> I hugged her.
My sister had never married, had never found the right woman because she was too absorbed in his work.
Our group was great, but he was not enough, after the various bids from the cinema, had become an actor. A great actor ... and he did his career in parallel with the music.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Hello tio as tai?>> Andy's project is' in her arms, making him stagger.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Watch Uncle Andy is old it could not hurt.>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;But how old? Speak for yourself!>> Bill I look 'with superiority.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Always the same old diva eh?>> Indeed it was, despite the time, he was always slender and elegant. The hair had made them shorter, scaled and frayed, but 'the black was left as the dominant color. The eyes always made up, but only with a little pencil, gave a depth to his eyes, highlighting her face white. He had not lost its charm and its magnetism, is still proving a huge success with women and men. I, too, although not openly admitted I was always fascinated by his natural charisma.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Bill want a cup of coffee?>> Kris smiled softly, she was accustomed to the presence of my brother. By young people for many years lived nearby and he used to come every day at home and be with us. Sometimes you take care of my children as if it were their second dad. It was very complicated and even the grandchildren ... a little 'too. The boys tried
when you put him in trouble at school, or when there was a bad sign by voting agenda. How many we had to argue this, but 'it lasted a little, because too complicated and we were united by a love too deep.
Kriss had been accustomed to sharing with my sister knew when we got married that he always had a special place in my life and had accepted. That's why I loved and still love dearly today.
My brother sat next to us, and smiled when Andy handed him his gift.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Pel tio me?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Of course I hope you like it.>> The child
start 'to discard the pack with enthusiasm.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;... Oh how beautiful, will go to mettele.>> I was surprised. Bill had bought a leather jacket pants and a white, multi zIIP, along with a remote control car, the last cry.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Well you think that my nephew is a mini Bill?>> I looked at him smiling. That was complete non-existent for kids, surely it had to be a tailor, tailor. When Andy returned
'my eyes lit up and my memories of the session immediately resurface in America. It was very nice with that complete, a fallen angel from heaven.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Made to look? Mhum you ... you're well Andy.>> Bill applauded, and I was surprised that those moves had yet to be enthusiastic child.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Do you have news Gus and George?>> My brother asked curiously.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Yes, of course. Yesterday I called Gustav, he told me that he had left Florence to find her missing son, married to an Italian. Georg ...>> instead began to laugh.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Georg?>> Bill I look 'strange, wanted to know what was so funny.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Georg spoke a strange language on the phone, with the s dull.>> I kept laughing while my sister began to get nervous.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;So what?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;With some grandchild days ago, went to the carnival, to bring in the ghost train''.''..>> I leaned on myself for the laughter, while Bill cross' arms across his chest.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;I can laugh too?>> Roteo 'dry eyes.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;While I was holding, was a monster out of nowhere and the child for fear, he retreated with his head and slammed her head on her mouth. Bernocolo result ... a grandson and a tooth for less Hagen.>> All burst out into laughter, like the old days when we liked to tease our friend.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Opa, the Candado a canson?>> Andy was happy and took my guitar to play some chords.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Bill? What do you sing?>> I turned to my brother and I settled on a small stool.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;In die nacht, what do you think?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Excellent choice.>>
Bill sat on the stool next to me while I started to play the instrument under the eyes ecstatic of our''small''fans.
How many times have we played this song on a stage, but each time gave off the same magic.
Bill had turned towards me, as we did at our concerts. His voice caressed the my notes, taking us into another dimension.
Suddenly I saw him lift a leg and come slamming his foot against mine.
It was stoned? He liked to mimic the gestures in the live well?
The various times he has tried to destabilize, to concerts, with his tricks, I always hoped it would get knocked down, making a fool of ugly, but instead no! Never satisfaction.
''I spoke too soon''. As soon as I finished thinking, that the nth his foot, Bill lost his balance and fell off the stool in a bad way. I could not contain the mocking laughter.
flash flash
to Andy's surprise he took the camera on the table and he took some embarrassing pictures for the''diva''. I laughed so hard that I began to feel a little pain in my stomach ..
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Stop STUPID! Help me to get up.>> Bill was red in the face.
had fallen Myth!
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;'s ready for lunch.>> Kriss call us' to take place in the dining room.
The decoration of the table was very accurate. He had a white cloth embroidered. At the center there were silver pine twigs with Christmas characters of red glass. The dishes were of the same color square porcelain, crystal glasses and flatware, silver strictly.
We sat around the table together and ate the turkey freshly baked. It was all very delicious and Andy liked to steal the pot, like a little bird, who had served the chestnuts for the stuffing of the chicken.
A quiet Christmas with his family was all 'I wanted. The day
step 'in a hurry between sghigazzi and sad moments when Andy wanted to see videos of Tokio Hotel.
was like starting in a vortex in space-time. Projected years ago where we were young and the success we filled the newspaper, including the hysterical screams, admiration and even envy the common people''and''great artists.
The desire to communicate our music had always been our''motor''and scroll all the images I warmed the soul and the heart. All the good times, bad, stressful, and embarrassing, were picking up strongly in my mind.
I looked at my niece with her eyes full of emotion. He was my pride, as all I had achieved in my life. The music, family, my brother.
I was happy.
What fools, pero '! You get too old to be dumb and sensitive ... and when Bill crossed his eyes at that very moment, even though we were two distinct persons, reflected the same light, the same strong and intense emotion ...
How often said my mother ...
''You are my angels with one heart''
would have been so until eternity ...
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