Basal
I looked at Shone's back. He was talking to my parents and he went far from me after a few seconds of answering the call. May dapat yatang pag-usapan na hindi ko kailangang marinig. Minsan ay susulyap siya sa akin habang kinakausap sila Mama.
"What if dito ka na lang matulog? I'll clean the guest room for you," saad ko nang makabalik ito. Anong oras na ang I think my parents aren't going home any moment now. Ine-enjoy na ang gabi na sila lang dalawa.
"Uuwi ako. Iyon ang paalam ko kila Tita."
"Pinayagan ka?" I doubt if they'll make him drive in the middle of the night.
"Hindi nakasagot since sila na yata ang next in line so she needs to end the call."
For a very conservative household, I think they will not allow him to stay here with me in the same room but since it was already dark, we can't just send him away after staying with me. I am torn.
To be honest, natatakot ako sa sasabihin ng mga tao. I am afraid that they'll think that I am some kind of 'malanding' bata to let my boy friend stay here, especially since there are just the two of us.
"Kuhanan na lang kita ng damit kay Papa. I hope it fits."
Nakapaglinis na ako ng katawan kanina at si Shone ay hindi pa. It was already eight thirty, dapat nga ay nasa bahay na siya ngayon pero dahil sasamahan niya ako ay hindi pa siya makapaglinis ng katawan.
Alam kong pag ganitong oras ay nakalinis na siya because every time we are doing a video call, I can see his slightly damped hair, meaning that he already cleaned himself up.
"Aera, huwag na. Nakakahiya kay Tito."
Papa wouldn't mind but I think borrowing Papa's cloth without him knowing will put Shone in an uneasy spot.
"How about my clothes na lang? I have tons of oversized shirts." Hindi ko na siya hinintay magsalita at kung may sasabihin man siya ay hindi ko na papakinggan kung pagtanggi lang iyon.
Itim ang nahugot kong damit. I bet this will fit him just right dahil malaki naman ito at mangingibabaw ang kulay niya rito since sobrang puti ng kaniyang kutis.
If Shone in white looks godly, I swear him in black would make him the god of beauty himself.
"You can change in my room. I will wait for you here." Itinuro ko sa kaniya ang kwarto ko na nasa bungad lang pag umakyat ng hagdanan.
Shone was hesitant to set his foot in the stairs, parang ayaw pang magtungo sa kwarto ko.
"Go," udyok ko rito. Ilang beses ko pa itong tinatanguan bago magpatuloy.
Nang makarating sa harap ng kwarto ko ay tumingin pa muna sa akin kaya tinanguan ko lang siya ulit.
While waiting for him to finish ay naghanap na lang ako ng makakain sa fridge. Siguro ay alas nuebe na siyang matatapos kaya naghanap na ako ng pwede naming dinner. Totoong kumain na kami kanina pero iba pa iyon sa dinner namin.
I cannot find anything easy to cook so I just ordered online. Nakakatamad na kasi magluto lalo na't gabi na. Ganitong oras nga ay nasa kwarto na ako pero dahil sinasamahan ako ni Shone ay dito lang kami sa salas.
Nilinis ko na rin ang guest room hanggang hindi pa siya natatapos. In case na dito na siya patutulugin ay malinis na mamaya. Pinalitan ko lang iyon ng sapin at nagwalis lang ako ng kaunti.
I was slightly humming while changing the sheets. Napaigtag ako nang makita ko siyang nakahilig sa hamba ng pintuan. He was smirking while his arms are over his chest. His hair was slightly damp; in disheveled
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