Chase Pastor, Chase!

Chapter 11

I suddenly woke up, feeling something strange. Idinilat ko ang mga mata ko at nakita si Zac na nakaupo habang nagbabasa ng libro. He was wearing his specs and a white t-shirt which made his muscular body obvious.

God, I could stare at him all day and night. The sun was shining bright behind him and his hair was still wet. I couldn't see his face because of the book he was holding, but I know that he knows I'm awake. He just wants me to look at him and fantasize about him.

Minutes later, he put his specs on the bedside table, closed his book, and looked at me for how many seconds. He stood up and went beside me, cuddling and caressing my head.

I laughed. "Did I disturb you?"

He kissed me on the forehead before kissing me on the lips. "No, baby," He said in a husky voice.

Did he just call me that? It sounded so attractive. Oh God, I don't know what to do with him anymore.

"You're cute" I blushed.

He laughed and kissed me on the lips again. I don't know what I look like right now but I don't care, I don't wanna get up. I just wanna lay down with him all day and cuddle. Baka time limited lang tong side niya nato.

"Baby let's go eat, I'll cook"

Thank God he knows how to cook because I can't. I grew up being spoiled by my parents and I can't even cook rice.

While in the kitchen, napansin kong hindi ito ang bahay niya kagaya noon. This looks luxurious and majestic. And realized, this was the mansion where the ball was held last night. So it's him?

Hindi ako makapaniwala, if he lives here then why aren't there any maids or any helper? Bakit siya mag-isa?

Looking at him cooking made me realize that I really should learn how to cook. Baka malaman niyang hindi ako marunong magluto baka ma turn-off siya sakin.

"Coffee or milk?" He asked and leaned on the countertop.

"Coffee," I said and cupped his face. He was so cute, I can see his hazel eyes. His brows were thick. He's beyond perfect to me, ang gwapo, ano kayang mix niya?

"Bawal" Sabi niya at inalis ang mukha sa mga palad ko.

I sighed. Pinapili pa ako tas ayaw akong painumin ng kape. Hindi na ako sumagot at naghintay nalang sa pagluluto. Naalala ko si Mama, I didn't text them where I slept last night, baka naka ilang missed calls na sila!

Lagot nanaman ako neto pag uwi ko. Pero kase malaki na ako! They don't have to treat me like a kid.

"Zac, have you seen my phone?" I asked him.

"Baby your bag is on the couch, di mo maalala?" He turned his gaze on me.

Kumunot ang mukha ko. Alala? Wala naman, ang naalala ko lang ay... basta wala akong naalala. "H-hindi.."

He smirked before continuing to cook. I know what he was thinking at ayoko nalang isipin. Pumunta ako sa sala at kinuha ang bag ko. There were no missed calls or texts from my parents. This feels weird.

They usually call me or text me kapag hindi ako nakauwi sa bahay. And the ball, hindi ako nakauwi nun,  Dad was there, why wouldn't he worry about me? Huh. This is weird. Hindi ako sanay. Did something wrong happen sa bahay?

Tumatayo ang mga balahibo ko. I tried to call Dad but he wasn't picking up, kay Mama naman ay hindi nagriring. This is my first time calling them and they don't pick up.

"Is something wrong baby?" I heard Zac from the kitchen pero hindi ako sumagot. I was very worried and I can't stop overthinking. Tinawagan ko ang isa sa kasambahay namin, it took her seconds to answer the phone.