Tidings of passion
Its Christmastime on the square,that means decorations everywhere,a time of family and gifts.A season for the Beale family,its a different Beale never takes a holiday from being the competitive,pushy 'prat' that he always has to have the brightest lights,the biggest tree and the most expensive gifts for his stress in the house drives Christian insane so he decides to take refuge for a few hours at the Masala he'll do a deep clean or something, still couldn't fathom how Jane could stand him when he was like this....a complete tosser!
While Christian is so wrapped up in his thoughts,he hadn't heard the footsteps approaching almost knocked Syed over with all the power of a bulldozer to Syeds slight as a reflex reaction to protect Syed,Christian caught himjust in time with his powerful arms,and held him meant close to his body,oh if only they were rooted to this spot wouldn't worry Christian,he was in love,for the first time in his first realised this when-obviously-the first time they made closes his eyes and lets the memory surface:
Syed wasn't a passionate,eager, lover,in comparison to all the felt used,unappreciated with with Syed,he was a caring,giving,kind,gentle kisses soft and tender,his skin the texture of silk,his focus and determination to please Christian,seemed amusing then,but now it is no love-making took on a whole new meaning even though new to it,he changed it,played by different rules,made the game exciting,and Christian savoured aware of Christian's needs and wants,he invoked a sense taht Christian was loved,wanted, Christian the closest comparison that came to mind would be making love to a virgin,but it still doesn't do justice to the the early hours of the morning,they cuddled,snuggling into each others bare was also unusual but welcoming,to feel the coarseness of Syeds hairy chest,a stark contrast to Christians well-groomed one.
Another turning point was reaced that day,as it was the first time,Christian cried in front of a occured as Syed was getting up to leave for work,the realisation hit Christian hard,like a delayed reaction,he slumped into a heap as tears burst from his eyes,continuously for nearly an hour an the edge of the the while Syed waited patiently,he couldn't possibly leave him now in this cost Christian his dignity,it was utterly came the words that,with such expression and feeling that it made the tears flow harder.
'You have a part of me inside you now,Im coming back to collect it' and with a wicked grin,that was especially for Christian,he left.
These were the grounds that their relationship was based on,joking and fooling the reminisce only lasted all of a Christian opened his eyes,he looked into those chocolate-brown eyes,that were so filled with concern and lost no time in savouring the caught Syed off guard,with a crippling grip,and planted a staggering kiss on his lips that forced Syed's knees to buckle,they toppled to the floor.
Little did they know,that just above their heads,was a sprig of mistletoe all one of Mrs Massoods who said Christmas isn't magical.