Long Sleeves (10)

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Bongbong was awake. His mind was alive.

But for some reason, he cannot move his body.

He panicked internally. Is he having a sleep paralysis? Or perhaps he's dead?

Oh god.

He tried to fight and moved his limbs. When he opened his eyes, he realized why he cannot move.

Leni was hugging him tightly. Her face was deeply buried to his neck, her arm was wrapping around his waist, and her thighs locked his lower torso. She's literally wrapping his whole body.

He lifted his head a bit, realizing that the the sheets she's been fighting for last night was now on the floor. He smirked. He slowly got his phone from the bedside table and took a picture of her.

He wanted to laugh the moment he zoomed in her sleeping picture. She was sleeping soundly and comfortably. He then realized how exposed her boobs was. He slowly held her thigh to check the hem of her night gown, and confirmed that it was already on her butt.

Oh goddess!

He exhaled deeply trying to calm himself. Trying to keep his erection calm. Relax, Bong! Remember the last time you two had sex? Nasaktan mo sya. He thought.

She stirred a bit, hitting his bulge.

"Oh fuck!" He whispered and closed his eyes.

"Bong?" She uttered.

He opened his eyes again only to see her awake already. He must've been dead, really dead. He's seeing an angel. Her disheveled hair, her pouting lips, her sleepy eyes, and her confused look makes him think he's the luckiest man to walk on earth. Oh he'll give everything to wake up next to her.

"Sorry!" She uttered, groggily, separating herself from hugging him.

"It's okay. I like it though." He uttered.

"Hmm?" She frowned at him, trying to check if she's still asleep or what she heard was right.

He smirked and got up. "Nothing. Go to sleep again, I'll cook breakfast."

"Pero wala na tayong grocery." She pouted, fixing the strap of her night gown. She felt naked with all these lingerie Jessa bought.

He clicked his tongue. "May bread pa tayo dyan. Ako na bahala. Humiga ka lang dyan." He walked out their bedroom.

"Okay?" She didn't argue anymore. She stood up anyway and went inside the bathroom.

Minutes after, she can smell something nice from the kitchen. It smells garlicky. She went out of the room and saw him in his apron, serving food on the table. She smiled. "I didn't know na marunong ka pala magluto."

"I don't. Marunong lang akong kumain." He winked.

Her eyes widened. She can feel the heat on her face. She knew what he meant.

He laughed at the sight of her blushing so hard. "Umupo ka na dyan. After this we'll go out to buy groceries. Medyo mahina naman na ang ulan."

She just sat down without saying anything. She then realized that he made a simple garlic bread and made her coffee.

"What? Kumain ka na. You don't like bread? Wala na tayong ibang pagkain so yeah, yan nalang muna." He said after seeing her just staring at the bread.

She crossed her arms and squinted her eyes. "Ikaw muna ang unang kumain."

He frowned. "Huh?"

"Para ma-make sure ko na walang lason yan. Baka mamaya mahilo nalang ako or kaya magsuka tapos mamatay tapos—"

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