La Muerte #2: Beautiful Despair (COMPLETED)

Chapter 11

Thaliah

"It's fine, as long as you're not hurt."

"I don't feel annoyed, that's how you express yourself so I'm  fine with it."

I bit my lips remembering his words yesterday. He acts stoic but he's really kind.

"I'll make you shut up then."

Well except that part. I just hawak to my labi and I couldn't take my emotions right now!

"Want me to shut you up again Magdalene?"

I gaya his words with a forced buong voice then tried to stop myself squealing.

"You're beautiful in any angle, don't worry."

I again remembered, I ended up rolling around the room.

"Why the heck do I keep thinking about it!"

I frowned tgen make malakas na tili while rolling ng gulong gulong around, I ended up going untog but I keep rolling around.

"What happened?!"

It's Azarel who just got inside, I bit lips then smiled awkwardly.

"Can't you see? I am going linis this kwarto using my damit as mop. It's my new hobby."

I said then smiled, Azarel just stared at me blankly.

"Really?"

He asked, I looked away.

"Yes!"

I pouted, Azarel just sighed.

"Okay if you say so."

He said then looked away, I saw his lips formed a smile. My eyes got so laki whenI saw that then tayo and hawak his face..

"What?"

He asked confused while I'm squishing his face, forming it into a smile.

"You should smile often."

I giggled

"You're so handsome! like gwapong gwapo!"

I said, I saw him trying to stop himself from smiling, but I continued teasing him, squishing his face. I almost got dulas tuloy, good thing Azarel managed to catch my waist and pulled me closer.

My heart again started racing as our eyes met each other.

"S-sorry, am I acting like a child? Is it nakakairita ba?"

I asked while meeting his gaze. I'm so nakakahiya! I'm already 27 but I act like I'm 17, I hate how I express myself sometimes.

But that doesn't measure how mature and immature I am. Age doesn't really measure someone's maturity, no matter how mature you think you are, there will be times when you just find yourself acting irrational.

"That means you're comfortable around me, you're happy and that's how you express it. I like it that way, you can always stay who you are around me."

He stated, I slowly nodded my head on him then hiwalay na myself to his grip.

"T-Thank you."

I smiled.

When I was in highschool and College my classmates often call me childish and immature cause when I'm happy I act in a hyper manner, they thought I am acting like a child.

They find it weird and immature, even though I personally think that doesn't mean how I act when I'm happy is really the measurement of one's maturity.