Jongin
I was about to go home after taking a daily routine jog, when I saw Kyungsoo in the window, well, with his lover. Nakabukas kasi 'to kaya hindi maiiwasang makita kung ano ang ginagawa nila. Kyungsoo with his eyes closed, arching his neck, feeling his lover's every kneading touch and kisses. He definitely likes it, I can easily tell it in his expressions. Nang ibuka nya ang mata nya ay nagtama ang mata namin. He bit his lips, said something then closed the curtains.
Baka minura nya lang ako.
I deserved thousands of that tho.
Bullsh!t, bastard, fck, anything.
Paguwi ko ng rest house, hinagis ko lang agad ang susi sa coffee table atsaka kumuha ng tubig. Hindi mawala sa isip ko yung nakita ko kanina. Well, he's no longer that innocent Kyungsoo. Er hell, what do I expect? We're all grown ups now and besides, it has been a long time. Four years!!? Marami ng nangyari sa loob ng apat na taong yun eh. Napakamot ako sa ulo nang maalala ko. I know how hard he must have tried not to remember everything about us, when we are inseperable all of our lives back then. Him and I.
"Ihanda ang mga baboy!? We were uhh, being attacked by skulls? Srly, whitey? Saang commercial mo naman napulot yan? Huwag mo ng uulitin yun!" sigaw ko. Kasi nasira tuloy ang mood ko -- namin dahil dun. Hindi tuloy ako nakapagrelease nun. Eh, wala na kasi ang espirito. I know that's him. I know HIS voice, more than anyone, I can distinguished it even from a lot of people, you see.
"Eh kasalanan ko bang hindi ka marunong magsara ng pinto? Sige na, ako na. Ako na ang may kasalanan. Oh, sorry foe. Atsaka, kahit wala pa akong experience 'no, alam kong masaya yun. Happy happy ganun, bounce! Lundag lundag here and there." Napafacepalm na ako. He don't know what he's talking about. Ginulo ko lang ang buhok nya. "Ay teka bakit nya nga pala sinubo-" I cut him off. Tinakpan ko ang bibig nya. Walang preno.
Sinuri ako ang paligid. Nakatingin na sa amin ang ilang estudyante sa library. "Shhh. Shut up, Kyungsoo. Baka may makarinig pa sayo dyan. Isa pa, hindi masaya 'no, masarap ang tamang term ah." I wiggled my eyebrows at him. Siniko nya ako, "Hahah. Feeling those tight walls around my-" He narrowed his big doe eyes, "Nevermind. Aish. Oh sya, sya, kalimutan mo na yun ah!" bulalas ko.
Binatukan nya ako, "Anong masarap ka dyan? Pagkain ba yun? It's an action, browny, verb yun! Gagu ka ba!? Anong walls ang pinagsasasabi mo!? Wall-wallin ko yang mukha mo!" Sinampal nya ang noo ko, "Ayan ang napapala ng kahiligan mo! May singko ka na naman! I think stop thinking with your balls and use your head."
"How d'you know about balls?"
Namula ang pisngi nya, "Eh, basta!"
"Kyungsoo, what are you reading?"
He pouted, "Nabasa ko sa magazine mo."
Napafacepalm ako, "Don't read it!"
"And why?" He challenged.
"You're still a baby!" I exclaimed.
Hinampas nya ako ng libro, "Uluul! Hindi na ako baby! I rili rili rili het chu! A het chu! Beri mats!" Sinita kami ng librarian kaya lumabas nalang kami. Inakbyan ko sya at bumulong ng sorry. "May kasalanan ka rin kay Puppy! Magsorry ka rin sa kanya 'no. I hope that would be the first time and last time na hindi ka makakapunta dahil lang sa," Nagiwas sya ng tingin, "Lam mo na yun." May binubulong pa sya but I can't hear it. "Nagtampo sya."
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