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You could see how a man of about 27 years old, tall, blonde-brown, dressed in a brown suit and black pants was waiting in an office for Commander Denniston, but this man was not waiting in any office, but rather he was waiting in the office. Denniston office. That man's name was Alan Turing, a very intelligent man, he is a teacher at the National Physics Laboratory, he knew how to solve puzzles, he is very handsome, kind, and he has a little secret that he doesn't want anyone to know, since he doesn't want everyone to know. work you have done goes overboard.
"What are you doing here?" Denniston asked, closing the door behind him, a little annoyed and surprised.
"Well...the secretary said I could wait here," said Alan, a little nervous, shifting in his chair without looking him in the eye.
"And he also told you to have some tea?" Denniston asked sarcastically, sitting in his chair, watching as Alan looked at him a little confused.
"A-am, n-no," Alan responded a little confused since the secretary had only told him to wait there, and that's what he did.
"And she didn't tell you they were jokes, did she?" Denniston asked again, amused seeing how Alan looked at him again, even more confused.
"Ummm, did she have to do it?" Alan said because he did not understand why that man was asking him that.
"Forget it, do you know who I am?" Denniston asked seriously, seeing how Alan became tense and looked at him with fear.
-N-no...
Future lapse
Right now Alan was in a room with six or seven men in it since these were also mathematicians who were trying to decipher the Nazi Enigma code, but none of them could decipher it. Not even the second-time World Chess Champion: Hugh Alexander. When she entered that room and saw Hugh there, her breath shortened as she had never seen any man so handsome (except Christopher, her first love) in her life. Alan had to stop his excitement because how could he get an erection in front of all those men, and then the bad thing is that he would have to explain to them why he got excited.
Alexander's point of view
Alexander didn't want to be there, in fact, he doesn't even know why he signed up to decipher the Enigma code. The British, the French, the Americans, the Russians and the Germans think and know that Enigma is impossible to decipher, so why the hell did they sign up there? But I think it was his pride and arrogance that made him sign up to be able to decipher Enigma together with all these......idiots!? Because yes, Alexander considers all those men idiots, well some of them are more intelligent.
But what surprised him was to see a man of about 27 years old enter that room along with Denniston. I had never seen such beauty before, not even in a woman, but I couldn't admit it since it was 1940 and that was considered "Homosexuality" and such a thing was paid for with prison, with hormonal "treatment" to avoid suffering from the "disease." of Homosexuality or even worse, death.
But still, Alexander couldn't stop seeing Alan, if that's what his name was: Alan Turing. Even his name was a sweet taste on Alexander's palate, who couldn't say his name without getting excited, but in the days when he was working with Alan, he had to behave rudely with him, so as not to do something crazy. God, because that man existed, Hugh always thought when he saw Alan working on his "machine" to solve Enigma or, as always, he "ignored" John or anyone there so that they would ask questions again, being ignored by Alan again.
Alexander had to admit, that Alan was a unique specimen. His eyes that he doesn't know if they are green, blue or gray, the way he stutters or speaks, his clothes that make him look more nerdy than he is, his hair combed to one side, his full lips that I would like to kiss for the rest. of his life, until his Asperger Syndrome which makes him even more intelligent and adorable in Alexander's eyes.