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He hadn't realized that it had already taken long enough to scare Beky who was scared to the point that her voice sounded shaky when she opened her lips.

—Jake! Jake! -Little tears had escaped again from his dark eyes that shone thanks to the accumulation of tears.

The named listened but that trembling voice made him think that he was fearful so leaving things on the ground he prepared to run to the living room where he threw himself into those arms and kissed his damp cheeks.

—I'm here ... here I am little one- he could feel in his arms how the minor relaxed a lot to the point of appearing calmer, something that relieved him.

-Come ... let's take a bath

Aibek no longer said anything, they were both fine, they seemed relaxed and at peace, Jake carefully took him to the bathroom where he left him on a bench to fill the tub where he left some rose salts for the brunette's peaceless.

—It smells good ... I like it ...- He sighed, finally speaking and saying what he felt, it was noticeable better, thanks to the lovely aroma.

-I know ... it's your favorite ... or am I wrong? -I ask flirtatiously just to make him laugh and boy was it like that, peace returned more to his heart than with a big smile I didn't hesitate to kiss his cheek.

-Jake ... you're right ... they are my favorites ... the roses- I sigh happily again, little by little it would get better thanks to the attention of that Canadian skater.

Although they should not sing "eureka", there was still a new obstacle and this was Zinov, that Russian who would do whatever was in his power to keep both that Canadian and the Kazakh from that bad friendship, he was the only one who could love and taking care of Aibek, she wouldn't leave him anymore, never again with that shoddy Canadian.

While the friendship was afloat, both boys were now preparing to pack their bags, it was dangerous to go through that again so they both preferred to just lower everything to the car and be able to enjoy one last meal in that place.

-Can we come later?- Asked the Kazakh hoping for an affirmative answer from the elder because he wanted to be in that place and enjoy something very warm and sweet for longer, he hoped that everything would be fine after time.

-Of course! We can come as many times as you want- I whisper with joy for the child, I wanted to consent to everything he asked for, give him everything he earned from his sponsors, laugh together and enjoy those moments of peace that occurred between the two, something very nice.

So they continued until from one moment to the next they got into the car to return to the city, JJ had an apartment in is with the things of both, since he was not going to allow Bek to carry everything unnecessarily.

In the car there was a very comfortable heat that made the child fall asleep curled up between blankets that Jake himself placed for his beloved, although he still did not confess, he treated him like his partner, something that should not happen so quickly so as not to scare him but it was inevitable to be able to.

-Rest my queen- he whispered, giving her a soft caress on her cheek, wishing him a lot of good, as well as wishing the comfort of the child at his side while he thought about that, his gaze was relaxed, his body stopped being tense, he wanted to Aibek with love, with happiness, to fill him in all the ways with those two feelings, but he knew that there would be pebbles that would be his obstacle and one of those tennis names, he knew it when that phone began to vibrate, if he saw the name written "Zinov" He almost wanted to grab the phone and throw it out of the car but he couldn't do that, it would scare others out of bothering his queen with that.

-Jake ...- Sigh, pulling the named man out of his reverie, who gave a start of fright at the call, in truth he felt good at that moment just listening to it.

-Here I am, heaven, calm down, keep sleeping- Little by little she tucked him in at that time, and in the process, she took away his cell phone to prevent him from continuing to disturb the peaceful sleep of his beloved queen, because Aibek was that, his queen, what would he take care of forever.

On the other side of the mobile was that blonde who annoyed at not seeing what had signs of the Kazakh only began to growl like a caged cat, his bad mood always appeared and louder when Aibek did not pay attention to him, but he should treat his anger when it came to the Kazakh He had to treat him well so that he would return to his side.

-Curse! Bek! What are you doing!? no! calm ... I'll give him more time- He seemed crazy but he had to calm down because if Aibek listened to him like that he could walk away, he didn't want to, not now that there was wind to receive messages from his "love" well ... He has not confessed as such but he would not admit something like that either, it would be absurd to do so, he preferred a thousand times to maintain a relationship like that in secret avoiding everyone, not out of shame but to take care of his image.

-Oh Bek ... Bek ... soon you will be mine and I will never let you leave the house, much less I will let you compete in the next competitions ... no one will be able to see you because you are mine ... only mine- He spoke with A photo of the named, one where you can see how he won the gold medal, of course, he would lock him up, if he refused

He would break his legs without hesitation, so he could never skate again, much less get away from him, that was his great plan, the thing he lacked was for Aibek to answer the messages but not yet.

In the car now the owner of the phone that was ringing insistently woke up from his lovely dream, he had slept so rich that he was annoyed when all the phone but to see who the messages were from, I only sent one "Later, I'm sleeping" as if not He cared about Russian at that time, after all an annoying Aibek sent you to the rubber in a simple way, you had to be careful and give him everything for his comfort, so he would stop being annoyed.

-Rest Beky ...- the Canadian whispered softly and quietly, placing warm blankets on the minor's shoulders to keep him warm and peaceful.

-Thank you ... Jake ...- For once in his anger he smiled sweetly at someone because he was not of that type but now it seemed that he escaped, a beautiful and sweet smile for a lover and completely stunned, Canadian.