Chapter 25
To have someone that adores you as much as you adore his existence, himself was something this heart of mine could never ask for more. It was more than enough for me to be called blessed and grateful for this lifetime. I thought I was only fascinated with stars and the moon, but the universe gave me him. My lucky and charming star, in my full grasp; lovingly showering me with his nonstop praises and sweet words.
To be caged in his loving arms and warm embrace are what I always long for. Like I was the place he had always sought for. He kept me warm, loved and treasured like his precious treasure chest. Little did he know, he is my treasure. My most treasured possession, my favorite prize, and my most favorite masterpiece inside a museum.
I love him beyond words and things in this world. And I won't hesitate to trade anything to be right by his side—shining as my brightest star. A star that shines without a blinding light but with a warm and loving light that glimmers around the same stars.
As I always promise, I am his moon. Through his darkest days and nights, I've been his light. I am the light that illuminates to be a reminder that he has come so far, he should move forward.
Tonight's one of the special nights for my dearest k-pop group, OT7s. They will be receiving an award—a Daesang, in Korean means a grand prize. Truly, my boys' efforts and hardwork never betrayed me. Winning a 'Daesang' means receiving the most prestigious award of the night, one of the highest achievements a group or artist can achieve.
I am wearing a black silk dress as I was sitting here at the audience seat. Dati pangarap ko lang ito, ngunit ngayon halos makita ko ang iba't ibang artista at k-pop groups. Tanda ko pa nang nag-aaral pa ako, madalas ay natututukan ko ito sa livestream ng mga accounts sa Facebook at Twitter. Proud na proud siguro sa akin ang batang ako dahil nakikita ko ang bawat nagaganap dito nang malapitan.
I nearly jumped off of my seat when someone draped his coat onto my bare shoulders. Kung hindi ko lang 'agad namukhaan ay nakagawa na ako ng eksena rito.
"Yeobo's on another persona now? A scaredy cat? Hmm?" he smirked na ikinairap ko naman.
"T-Thank you... " ngumuso ako.
Ipinagpapasalamat ko na siguro na medyo madilim dito sa bandang inuupuan ko. Aware naman ako sa paparazzi kaya ito ang napili kong upuan in case nga na lapitan ako ni Harvin.
"Why did you wear those? Naubusan ba ng tela ang suot mo, yeobo?" he inquired as he comfortably sat beside me.
"It's really not that revealing. It's just your eyes who have a problem with it." I scoffed.
Eksaherada kong hinawi ang mahaba kong buhok na nagawang kulutin ni Liv kanina. Dumulas ng bahagya ang coat sa kanan ko dahilan para saglit kong maramdaman ang lamig sa nakalantad kong braso at batok.
I clearly heard the way Harvin clicked his tongue in annoyance in the midst of the noises from the crowd.
"Stop teasing me, y-yeobo..." nahihirapan niyang saad sa akin.
Ngunit siya rin naman ang nagbalik sa ayos ng coat sa aking balikat.
"Who's teasing who?" I innocently veered at him.
Napasinghap ako nang lumapat ang labi niya sa batok ko. Mabilis lang iyon ngunit kay lakas na naman ng epekto sa akin. Kumabog nang napakalakas ang dibdib ko na tila may tambol do'n na pilit gustong kumawala. Gumapang lahat ng dugo sa mukha ko dahil sa pinaghalong kilig at hiya.
"Stop seducing me, yeobo. I am not good at controlling myself. . ." bulong niya sa kanan kong tainga na medyo paos pa ang boses.
Saglit na natulala ako sa ginawa niya. Nangangatal ang aking kamay na naglakas loob para magaang itulak ang noo niya gamit ang aking hintuturo.
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