Clarity (A SANDRO MARCOS FANFICTION)

3. Into

SANDRO

'You know nothing Jon Snow'

I smirked at what we were watching and glanced at Airi who was frowning.

"I'm bored." She sighed.

I paused the television. "Why? Don't you like it?"

"I do like it. Gusto ko pero we've been at it since morning. It's two o'clock in the afternoon Sandro. Ayaw mo bang magpa-araw? Maglakad-lakad?" She asked me.

Despite her bored expression, Airi was still beautiful. She had a fair complexion. Her eyes were protuding set of golden brown. She had specks of freckles across her cheeks, a bit of pointy nose and pump pinkish lips.

"Sandro huwag mo akong titigan. Alam ko na maganda ako pero huwag mo akong titigan kasi nakaka-conscious yung mata mo." She spat.

"What about my eyes?" I asked her.

"Nakaka-fall. Gusto mo bang ma-fall ako sayo?" She asked.

I laughed. Its one of the things I like about her in the span of four months we have been living together as friends. She have the kind of confidence in herself and isn't afraid to tell everyone what's on her mind.

I shrugged my shoulders and messed with her hair. "I wouldn't mind you falling for me. You look like a catch. I don't mind being your boyfriend." I teased her.

Airi made a face and threw me the pillow next to her. "Hayop ka. Magpalit na kasi tayo ng damit! Maglakad-lakad tayo. Kakainis."

"Fine. Fine let's do what you want to do." I replied, standing up from the couch and turned off the tv.

Her eyes twinkled in excitement. "Yay. Kakain tayo ha tapos libre mo ako."

"Kakasahod mo lang. Ikaw kaya maglibre." I answered while grabbing the hoodie on the other couch to wear.

"It's manlibre Sandro not maglibre. Huwag ka nalang magtagalog."

"I will speak tagalog whether you like it or not."

She made a face. "Ew Sandro."

After arguing which hoodie I should wear, I ended up wearing a gray hoodie which was the same as hers. She calls it matching hoodies. Sometimes I do not know how her mind and imagination works. I think she is enjoying the misery of her ex boyfriend and friend who we often bump into at the street downstairs.

"Bagay tayo Sandro. Don't you think?" She chirped, hooking her arms around mine.

I rolled my eyes. "Sinasabi mo sa akin pero sinasabi mo din kay Simon."

She laughed. "Aba shempre. Sabi nga sa 80:20 rule ng management-"

"Please stop with your pick-up line whatever with Management and Economics." I cut her in.

Airi made a face. "Panira."

I just shrugged my shoulders and continued walking with her heading outside the building. And as predicted, her ex-boyfriend and friend are just heading outside. Sometimes I think she is doing it on purpose.

"Hey Paulo, Karen. What a lovely day. Don't you think?" She chirped, faking a smile.

Paulo was just looking at me.

"What's with the hoodie?" He asked.

"We love wearing matching outfits. It's cute." Airi replied, smiling.

"Where are you guys headed?" Karen asked.

"Secret. I don't want anyone knowing where my boyfriend and I are hanging out. Some people out there loves to steal other people's boyfriend." She said nonchalantly.