"Era una mañana fría de noviembre, una brisa fría pasó por debajo de las mesas del laboratorio de la universidad. Todos estaban ocupados en sus prácticas asignadas y Keith no iba a ser menos, estaba con las manos ocupadas en el instrumental del laboratorio, pero su mente estaba abarcando otro asunto, un asunto que estaba en la mesa de atrás.
En aquella mesa de atrás estaba Aiden, su compañero de facultad. Había llegado hace poco a la ciudad, se cambió de carrera y acabó con Keith en clase. No habían intercambiado muchas palabras, no había muchas ocasiones para hablar, pero ambos intuían que había algo entre los dos, algo que no podían describir con palabras.
Keith se giraba de vez en cuando para ver a su compañero, estaba atareado, con varios frascos puestos al fuego. No era el chico más guapo del mundo, pero tenía algo que lo atraía, le gustaba mucho y lo único en lo que pensaba era en ir hasta su mesa para abrazarlo y besarlo.
Sonó la campana del descanso y el laboratorio se vació en el acto, sólo quedaron ellos dos y un par de personas más que pululaban por la sala. Keith dejó lo que estaba haciendo y volvió a mirar hacia la mesa de Aiden, quien todavía seguía con los frascos en el fuego y tomando notas como loco.
Se acercó hacia la mesa y se colocó detrás de su compañero, pasando su brazo por detrás de su cintura mientras que apoyaba el otro brazo en la mesa. Se ofreció a ayudarlo con las muestras que estaba calentando. Bromearon un rato con el color que estaba cogiendo el frasco hasta que, puede que por el destino o por un descuido, la mano de Aiden cayó sobre la de Keith.
Ambos se miraron a los ojos, confirmando lo que sospechaban desde hacía tanto tiempo, fue entonces cuando Keith cumplió su deseo: abrazó la cintura de Aiden con todas sus fuerzas y aprovechó que no había nadie cerca para besarlo. Los dos se fundieron en un beso que esperaban desde hacía tanto tiempo, desde poco después de conocerse.
Aquel momento fue el comienzo de una relación que todavía hoy perdura, más fuerte que nunca."
"It was a cold morning in November, a cool breeze blew from underneath the tables of the laboratory of the university. Everybody was busy focused on the assignment and so was Keith, he was holding lab equipment with both hands, even though his mind was actually thinking of someone in the row behind his.
Aiden was in that back row, his classmate at the uni. He had arrived not long ago in the city, he changed the degree he was studying and eventually he ended up being Keith's classmate. They didn't talk much with each other, they didn't find a chance to do so, but both sensed something indiscribable was between them.
Keith turned sometimes to check on him. He seemed busy putting some bottles to heat up. He wasn't the most handsome guy in the world, but he had something that attracted him, and the only thing he could think was on going right to his lab table, hug him and kiss him.
The bell rang and everybody went out to have a break. The lab was empty, it was just them and a couple of classmates that were wandering around. Keith left eveything he was doing aside and looked at Aiden, who was still working on the bottles put on the fire, taking notes. Keith went to Aiden´s table and stood right behind him, placed his hand on his waist and offer himself to help him with the bottles. They started to make jokes about the colours of the samples till, call it destiny or clumsiness, Aiden's hand fell into Keith's.
They both looked at each other's eyes, confirming what they had been wondering. That was the moment Keith's wish came true. He hold Aiden's waist with both hands, pulled him closer and kissed him taking the advantage of no one being around. Both of them joined in that kissed they had been waiting for since they met.
That moment was the beginning of a relationship that now is still stronger than ever."
Aiden was in that back row, his classmate at the uni. He had arrived not long ago in the city, he changed the degree he was studying and eventually he ended up being Keith's classmate. They didn't talk much with each other, they didn't find a chance to do so, but both sensed something indiscribable was between them.
Keith turned sometimes to check on him. He seemed busy putting some bottles to heat up. He wasn't the most handsome guy in the world, but he had something that attracted him, and the only thing he could think was on going right to his lab table, hug him and kiss him.
The bell rang and everybody went out to have a break. The lab was empty, it was just them and a couple of classmates that were wandering around. Keith left eveything he was doing aside and looked at Aiden, who was still working on the bottles put on the fire, taking notes. Keith went to Aiden´s table and stood right behind him, placed his hand on his waist and offer himself to help him with the bottles. They started to make jokes about the colours of the samples till, call it destiny or clumsiness, Aiden's hand fell into Keith's.
They both looked at each other's eyes, confirming what they had been wondering. That was the moment Keith's wish came true. He hold Aiden's waist with both hands, pulled him closer and kissed him taking the advantage of no one being around. Both of them joined in that kissed they had been waiting for since they met.
That moment was the beginning of a relationship that now is still stronger than ever."
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