His Fangs | COMPLETED

KABANATA 10

"Here, wear my polo shirt and this jersey short." He handed me the white shirt and maroon short na halos umabot na sa tuhod sa sobrang haba nito.

"Why would I wear that? I'm fine with what I'm wearing," I replied.

"Yes, but you stink," he rudely said without any hesitation.

P-pota...

"W-what did you say?!"

"Ang sabi ko, ang baho mo na. Tagalog para maintindihan mo." Pag-uulit niya, walang bahid na anong emosyon sa mukha niya.

"Talagang inulit mo pa!" Gigil ko, pabulong lang iyon at mariing napapikit ng mata.

Ang lupet!

Tuloy ay hindi ko maiwasang mahiya at mamula ang mukha. Palihim kong inamoy ang sarili, hindi naman ako mabaho. Sadyang maarte nga lang ang lalaking 'to.

Tinarayan ko siya. I just rolled my eyes at marahas kong kinuha mula sa kamay niya ang damit at short niya.

Tinungo ko ang bathroom niya. Napakalawak ng loob nito.

May sariling bath tub.

May mga bula pa ang tubig niyon. Mukhang nagbabad siya rito kanina. There were also two showers, hot and cold. Halos kasing laki ito ng isang kwarto sa dorm. The lighting was dim, but it was enough and comfortable to the eyes. Maybe this was his own place, made just for him.

I didn't use the bathtub, I just took a shower. Uuwi na rin kasi ako mamaya, doon nalang ako sa dorm magbababad.

After cleaning myself up, I grabbed his shirt and shorts. They were both too big for me. I first wore his shirt that almost reached my legs, then I looked at his shorts, which were too loose for me.

How can I wear this?

"Drachen!" I shouted his name.

"What the- yes?!" Narinig ko ang biglaang pagbagsak ng mga gamit sa kusina.

He was probably cooking. At sumunod ay narinig ko ang malakas na pagkatok ni Drach sa pintuan ng Bathroom. He seemed like he was about to break it down.

"I just have something to tell you."

Binuksan ko ang pintuan na naghihiwalay sa aming dalawa at tumambad sa akin ang hubad na Drach sa aking harapan. He's wearing an apron and holding a...

Pfft! Sandok? Hahaha!

He looked down at my thighs, and I saw him swallow hard several times.

"Why did you give me shorts that are too big? They won't fit my waist. My waist is small, you know." Ibinigay ko pabalik sa kaniya ang short na binigay niya.

Mabuti naman at kinuha niya iyon.

Ang tanging suot ko lamang ngayon ay ang manipis niyang t-shirt na hanggang hita ko.

"W-what do you want to eat?"

Anong connect no'n sa tanong ko? Tch.

"Hotdog," I answered.

"What kind of hotdog?" He couldn't speak properly.

Ano bang nangyayari sa kaniya?

Kaagad siyang nag-iwas ng tingin sa akin at lumayo ng bahagya. Muli siyang bumalik sa kusina.

"The one with cheese. What kind of question is that? Are there other kinds of hotdogs?"