"Good morning." A whisper woke me up. I opened my eyes and I saw Sandro's face. Nakalimutan kong nasa iisang kwarto lang kami natulog dahil biglang umulan ng malakas, tapos biglang kumulog at kumidlat ng malakas at natakot ako. He never left me last night until I fell asleep. Hanggang sa nakatulog kami pareho.
"Since it's your first time here in London, and we didn't had the chance to stroll around last night since we arrived a little late, Today I'm going to tour you around." He said smiling.
"Sounds great." I whispered blinking kasi inaantok pa ako which made him chuckle before kissing my forehead.
"I know you're still sleepy, but we have to get up and start the day!" He said cheerfully before standing up and going to his room, magpprepare na siguro.
After fixing my bed, I decided to take a hot shower na rin dahil sobrang lamig ng panahon dito sa London. I decided to wear skinny jeans and a grey pullover, I also decided to bring my cardigan with me, a gloves and a scarf in case lumamig pa lalo mamaya. After ko magprepare, bumaba na ako. I saw Sandro sa may kitchen nagpprepare ng coffee ata.
"Let's eat breakfast nalang outside." He said before handing me the cup of hot chocolate. Nakita kong kape naman yung kanya. Nagtaka pa ako kung bakit di kami parehas ng ininom so I decide na tanungin siya.
"Sana binigyan mo nalang din ako ng coffee, para isang timplahan lang." I said. Nakakahiya kasi na nag abala pa siya magtimpla ng hot choco where in fact pwede naming coffee nalang din pinainom niya saakin.
"I know it's your favorite, and you prefer hot choco than coffee." He said smiling before taking a sip of his coffee. Paano niya nalaman yun? Sino nagsabi sakanya?
"How did you know it was my favorite and I prefer hot choco than coffee?" I asked him. Nagulat nalang ako nang bigla siyang nabilaukan sa iniinom niya. Nataranta naman ako kaya kumuha ako ng kitchen towel tapos binigay yun sakanya. "Are you okay?" I asked him worriedly.
"Yeah." He answered while coughing still. "M-mainit lang yung coffee." He added.
"Anyway, about your question.. Uhh, y-your mom was the one who told me about your fondness with hot choco." He explained not looking at me.
After drinking our drinks I told him na ako nalang maghugas ng mga pinaginuman namin, aangal pa sana siya pero nag insist ako so wala siyang nagawa. After kong hugasan yung mga tasa I turned to look at him then I saw him leaning on the counter habang nagcecellphone. I took that chance to check his fit. Doon ko narealize na parehas kami halos ng damit. We're both wearing skinny jeans and grey tops. His hair is on its natural style, side slick. His jacket is placed beside him sa kitchen counter. Bigla siyang tumigil sa pagkalikot sa phone niya at tumingin saakin, kaagad naman akong umiwas ng tingin. Shocks I looked guilty!
"What are you looking at?" He asked smirking. Uh-oh. Baka iniisip niya I'm checking him out. Well, hindi ba?
"Your style, Mr. Marcos. I like it." I said smirking back. Ano kala niya? Basta basta nalang ako papatalo? No way!
"Thanks, Mrs. Marcos." He said smirking even more. Hala ka bat naman ganun? Umurong ata dila ko di na ako makapagsalita.
"Tara na nga!" I said feeling defeated by him before walking past him. Ang lakas niyang mang-asar talaga! I heard him chuckled behind me before getting the car keys.
"Kakapagod." I said the moment we sat down, we're about to have our dinner. It took us the entire day to tour around. We went to some museums, and he also took me to the Buckingham Palace. Then we went to the Big Ben and London Eye before we decided to eat dinner in some restau.
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One Night
Fiksi PenggemarA surgeon, the well-known politician's daughter, A Marcos, son of the famous Ferdinand "Bongbong" Marcos Jr., and a party in BGC. Their lives turned upside down when their parents told them that they have to live together as husband and wife for at...