"Rayne, makakatikim ka talaga saakin!" He hissed from behind pinching my abdomen.
I laughed at him, "Oh! can't wait to taste you, Honey," I teased.
"Ang bastos!!" Hinampas nya ang likod ko kaya napailing ako.
"Matutumba tayo pag hindi ka umayos dyan," I said. I heard him tsked and wrap his arms around my waist again. I breathe deeply, this is too much.
He said something but due to wind gushing louder in our ear I couldn't hear a thing he says. Nagtagpo ang kilay ko.
"What did you say?" I ask loudly.
Pinahinaan ko ang takbo ng motor para marinig ko sya, but instead of repeating what he said sinandal nya ang kanyang ulo sa likod ko. Hindi ko nalang sya tinanong pang muli.
Despite the cold wind brushing through my skin, I somehow felt at ease. The warmth is his body balancing the unforgiving breeze of the night. I lowkey hope that this would last for a lifetime. None of us spoke yet I feel comfortable and content by just him being with me. I don't understand. All of my actions... I don't understand them.
May nadaanan kaming night market kaya tumigil muna kami don. I took off my helmet and brush my hair backwards pagmulat ko nakitang kong nakatingin saakin si Zyran, but he quickly averted his gaze.
"Akin na," I said referring to his helmet. He handed it to me habang naglilibot ang mata nya sa buong paligid.
He glances at me, "Anong ginagawa natin dito?" he asks. Pinarada ko muna ng maayos ang motor a kinabit ang helmet.
"Have you ever been on a night market?" I ask.
He shook his head, "Hindi pa," aniya.
Ngumiti ako at hinila sya, the place is bustling with people. Their laughter and chattering filled the place marami rin ang nagtitinda ng kong ano-ano. I glance at Zyran, and saw how his eyes twinkle, looking so mesmerized.
Tumigil kami sa stall ng nagtitinda ng T-shirt. "Anong sayo?" I ask as I rummage through the clothes that are hanging.
"Wala akong pera," he mutters while looking around.
I face him and raise my eyebrows, he tilted his head, "As long as you're with me you don't have to pay for everything. Just pick whatever you want, I have money," I winked at him. Gumuhit ang ngiti sa mga labi nya habang naiiling.
"Ang oa," aniya at naglakad na. Natatawa ko syang sinundan. Nasa likod nya lang ako habang pinagmamasdan syang mamili.
This place is full of aesthetic. Sometimes you really don't need to go to those expensive shop to get amazing clothes, sometimes to gotta look to this kind of place. The value of your clothes doesn't matter. What matter is how you wear and present it.
Nahagip ng mata ko ang couple set ng pajama. It was a color black with a smiling bear design on the center. Napakagat ako ng labi at kinuha iyon. Mukhang kasya naman saamin ni Zyran. I mean since wala syang dalang damit dahil basta-basta ko nalang syang hinila, tas gusto ko rin ng bagong pajama. Hindi ko naman gustong makipag matchie sakanya. Pero cute kong matchie kami.
"Kamukha mo," napatingin ako sa kanya ng may pinakita sya saaking T-shirt na may asong naka printa. Nagkasalubong ang kilay ko. Mukha ba akong aso?
"Sa gwapo kong to? ikukumpara mo lang ako sa aso?" hindi makapaniwalang tanong ko. Aba!
This time his brows knitted but he ultimately laughs, "Pinagsasabi mo? Cute kasi! ang dami mong dada ipunta kita sa disciplinary office eh," nguso nito. Napatikhim naman ako ng malakas.
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Waves of Desires
RomanceIt's all about two different guys with different desires in life. One is to be free and the other one is to find what he truly desires in his life. It all seemed futile at first then he met him. His desire.