7 Days of Destiny (boyxboy)

Chapter Two

Chapter Two: Night One 

 

"One smile, then I died. Only to be revived by you." 

 

~William's POV~ 

 

Pagkatapos ng umaatikabo at awkward na titigan, binato ko pabalik ang bola. Trying to shake off what happened earlier, I made my way to the nearest recliner seat and lied down. 

 

Shet. Anong mata yun? It was outrageously sad. Nakakahawa. Naisip ko nanaman tuloy yung mga heartaches na panandalian kong tinakasan sa Pilipinas. 

 

Inabutan ako ni Tito ng in-can na sprite at ng tuna sandwhich. "Tulala ka diyan? 7 days ka lang naman dito. Wag mo munang isipin yung mga iniwanan mo." 

 

"Hindi naman ho. Parang ang lungkot lang kasi. Walang makausap." I laughed. 

 

"Di bale ipapasyal ka na namin bukas. Reward mo naman talaga tong bakasyon na to sa pagiging achiever mo, diba? No worries." 

 

"Salamat po ng madami Tito." 

 

"Sabing no worries!" He smiles. "Mag gro-grocery muna ako, babalikan kita dito ha. Kung gusto mo magswimming, sige lang. Wag kang aalis dito sa pool. Dito kita hahanapin." 

 

"Sige po. Ingat." 

 

I lied down again. Looking up in the cloudy skies. I closed my eyes and drowned yet again in a slumber. Nakakapagod ang mag-plane nuh. 

 

Wala pa atang fifteen minutes nung nakatulog ako nang may naramdaman akong pumapatak sa mukha ko. 

 

Aww shit. Umuulan na. I opened my eyes and saw na traces of raindrops in my body. Sa mukha lang? How come? 

 

When I looked up. I saw the same sad eyes lit up with a smile. Sabi ko nga, nakakahawa. So napa-ngiti na din ako. 

 

"Can we be friends?" He asked with an accent. "You seem so lonely. A friend could help you know." 

 

"S-s-sure." Yun lang ang nasabi ko. I stood up lightning-fast and shook his wet hands. 

 

Same sad eyes. Tiny nose. Cheeky smile. Cool athletic body and hairless legs. "I'm Marco by the way, you're William I suppose." 

 

How did he know? "Yep. From the Philippines. How did you know my name?." 

 

"Your uncle asked me to watch out for you. He's a family friend here." He grins. 

 

"I see." 

 

"I'm Malaysian. We have similarities in culture so I don't have to pay much effort to keep up with you." He said while staring deep into my eyes. 

 

"Oh. Okay, good to hear that.." Gosh you're handsome. "I look forward to being your friend." Your boyfriend. 

 

"Wanna go for a swim? Your uncle is cooking dinner. He wanted me to be with you." He smiled again. I was losing oxygen. 

 

"That's a good idea I think." 

 

"I'll wait for you there." He pointed out to the jacuzzi. And went away. 

 

~Marco's POV~ 

 

"Wanna go for a swim? Your uncle is cooking dinner. He wanted me to be with you." Forever. And Ever. 

 

I smiled at the thought. 

 

"That's a good idea I think." He said. Woo. He thinks it's a good idea. I mentally laughed at myself. 

 

"I'll wait for you there." I pointed out to the jacuzzi and went there. Whatever breed of human he is, he's a stunner. 

 

He showered. I watched, feeling an unfamiliar queasy tug in my stomach. As he made his way to me, I mean to the jacuzzi. He was smiling wide, eyes talking to me. All the nerves in my body stopped working and eventually came alive powerfully when his skin brushed with mine. 

 

He sat down. Moaning with pleasure as he came contact with the bubble jets of water. He closed his eyes for a moment and I grabbed that oppurtunity to watch his charisma wash over the jacuzzi. 

 

Marco: He's so fragile yet so tough. 

 

William: He's so tough yet so fragile.