My badboy boyfriend [PabStell]

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*This chapter's may be disturbing to some readers. reader discretion is advised*

The next moment he found himself being swept in his embrace. then Stell slowly leaned against Pablo, reaching out his hands to hug him back, but stopping mid-air. Taken off guard, Stell gasped loudly,

"If you're done, can you let me go, and get that sneaky hand out of my thigh!" saad niya na may inis sa tono ng boses. Pablo's hand kept creeping up my thigh, I stared at his hand, thinking he was going to remove it, but he just left it there.

Stell pushes my chest trying to take a few steps back away to put distance between them. He had a stern look on his face as he struggle to get out, bago mahinang itinulak si Pablo upang makaalis siya sa pagkakayakap nito. nang makaalis ay nakahalukipkip ito sa aking harapan habang magkasalubong ang dalawang kilay.

"Believe me or not, ay hindi ko sinasadya 'yon." Stell was contemplating whether he should believe the man or not, and he chose the latter. When the corner of his mouth hitched up in a smile. . I heaved a sigh, and went upstairs

Stell headed straight for Pablo’s room.  His eyes scanned the space, quickly locating the closet.  He opened the door, expecting to find a selection of clothes, but to his dismay, it was completely empty.  Just then, the door creaked open a fraction.

“Stell, what are you doing?” Pablo asked, his voice laced with a mixture of surprise and amusement.

“I’m looking for decent clothes, obviously,” Stell retorted, his brow furrowing slightly.

“I see…” Pablo replied, his hands finding their way to Stell’s waist.  “But, sorry to inform you, that’s all I have,” he said, gesturing to the near-empty closet.

“Come here,” Pablo said softly, gently pulling Stell towards the corner of the room.  “You see…I’m packing all my stuff.”

Stell’s eyes fell upon a stack of boxes, neatly arranged in the corner.  The reason for the empty closet became clear.  He couldn’t help but feel a surge of curiosity.

“You’re moving…?” he asked, his voice barely a whisper.

Pablo hummed in response, placing a light kiss on Stell’s head before pressing his cheek against his.

“Kailan ka lilipat?” Stell asked, his eyes fixed on Pablo’s face.

“In a month,” Pablo replied, a soft smile playing on his lips.  Stell didn’t press further.  He turned his gaze towards the window, sighing as he watched the heavy rain lashing against the glass.

"Are you staying tonight?" I nodded

"tita insists that I should, and even if I want to go home ..." I glanced outside.

"I had no choice, dahil mukhang walang balak tumigil ang ulan."

I saw a small smile on the corner of his lips as he watched me, At hindi ko 'yon nagustuhan. I knew he was planning on something. I unconsciously cleared my throat looking away,