Olympic Madness
Curl for Gold
Olympic Madness
Curl for Gold
Gilbert groaned. It seemed he was doing a lot of that, lately. The difference between these games and the last games, was that at least, in Vancouver, he could have a full night's rest, before watching the events and going through every imaginable feeling and emotion.
Now, however since they were in Canada, the games were at all hours of the early morning. He tried convincing Matthew to watch the reruns, later on in the day, and his boyfriend glared at him, telling him he could watch the reruns later and sleep on the couch.
Therefore, Gilbert tried his best to be supportive and stayed up, until all hours of the morning to watch whatever qualifying, or medal event Matthew wanted to watch.
"So, what is the point of curling, again?" Gilbert asked.
"I'm not explaining again. At least, not now."
"They couldn't put these games not at three am?"
"I said you could go sleep."
"I know better."
"I'm nervous for tomorrow morning."
"Please tell me the game is not at three am."
"No, it's at 8:30am. Right before the game."
"Great…"
"I really hope they get gold."
"Which team?"
"Both, obviously, but curling is first. I want Jennifer Jones to get gold. They deserve it. I mean, they've won all their games straight. It would be so great."
"Well, like you said, they've won them straight. I'm sure the same will happen again."
"You never know."
When the game started, Gilbert took his cheering and yelling cues from Matthew, since he still wasn't sure how curling worked. When Matthew yelled "yes!" he clapped his hands and whooped. When Matthew groaned, he would curse and pat his back.
However, Gilbert knew, when he saw 6-3 and the last rock was hit, it meant gold and they were perfectly in synch, when they hugged each other.
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TO BE CONTINUED
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Started writing: February 20th 2014, 11:15am
Finished writing: February 20th 2014, 11:36am
Started typing: February 21st 2014, 3:11pm
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