It was six in the morning when Grace arrived at her son's condo. She couldn't contact him, so she came here, early in the morning before she goes to work. She also bought essentials for the both of them and also to visit Stell, while she's here.
Once she got into her son's unit, Grace inserted the key card into the lock and it opened. The light came on, before she heard the door click shut then headed inside and went straight to living room. She froze seeing the mess
"What happened here!?" kumento niya. The living room is a mess, as if like a storm had passed. There was a bucket of melted ice cream on the table, pillows were scattered on the floor along with some clothes and boxers, even the couches are a mess with a dried white stained in it and some on the floor. Inilapag niya ang mga bit-bit sa lamesa,
Iiling-iling siyang napatampal sa noo .... Looking at the mess. Grace had a guessed kung bakit ganoon kakalat ang sala and it immediately confirmed once she opened her son's door. She found the two sleeping soundly and only blankets covering their naked bodies. The hickeys and bite mark on Stell's upper body did not escape on her sight either.
(Pablo's POV)
Pablo tightened his embrace around the other male, and snuggled more into him. ... But he's woken up by the door creaking, followed by light footsteps. Sino naman kaya ang dadalaw ng ganitong kaaga? I knitted my eyebrows together. From what i remember, ay isang tao lang ang may spare key sa unit ko—
Pablo open his eyes only to be greeted by his mother's frowned while her hands were akimbo. "Mom-" She raised her forefinger on her lips, signaling him to be quiet. "Let's talk outside, and please wear some decent clothes young man." She added emphatically in a hushed tone and left.
Napakamot siya sa ulo. Wondering, why she's upset in the first place. He slowly get out of bed, removing the quilt being careful not to wake up Stell. Pablo trudged with light footsteps, dragging himself towards the bathroom and went straight to the sink to wash his face and brush his teeth.
Before long, he went through his walk-in closet and grabbed some decent clothes, referred to by his mother. Where he wore an oversized black shirt and a pair of jeans.
Coming out of the bathroom, Pablo walked towards the sleeping figure. Carefully sat on the bed and lovingly caress Stell's cheek softly. He shifted a little, and took a turn towards my side, still covered in the quilt. Pablo leans down to placed a loving kiss on his temple ... Not long after, he pulled back with a smile. stood up, glancing over to his lover one more time before heading out.
As he walked into the living room, ay naabutan niya ang kanyang ina na nakatayo sa magulong sala, staring at the mess they made last night. But not only that, he also noticed a bags of groceries and another paper bag on the table. Tumikhim siya to get her attention, "What brings you here, ma?" hindi siya tumugon imbes ay Inambahan siya nito ng hampas na mas lalo niyang ipinagtaka.
Pablo immediately dodged it before her palm landed on him.
At kung akala niya ay tatantanan na siya nito ay nagkakamali siya.
Grace was persistent as she kept on repeatedly whacking her son until she hit him across his back and Pablo howls in pain, massaging his sore back. Where he had a scratch from last night..
"What was that for?" I grumbled, moving away from her in case she tried to hit him again.
Ambang hahampasin siya muli ng ina, but before she could, he rush behind the sofa and picked up a pillow from the floor para iharang ito sa sarili ..
"Pablo, for god's sake! Did you force him?" She seethed, He saw the disappointment in his mother's eyes.
"No, mom. Of course not. I'm not some sleazy bastard who'd take advantage of Stell. Especially since I know he has a fracture." Depensa niya.
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My badboy boyfriend [PabStell]
Fiksi Penggemar|disclaimer:| This is a work of fiction by the author's imagination. Incident that portrayed within this story is purely fictional. Any resemblances to actual events are unintentional. Again I'm not a writer so bear with me if sometimes i have gone...