11: Point Guard, Lover, Chef?!?
(Take note of the sudden change of POV in this chapter. Enjoy! )
Sam's POV
I slowly opened my eyes. I see nothing but a clear bright light. As I lift my head
Sam: Aray!
"Good morning!"
I placed my hand on my nape before I fully open my eyes.
"Hey! What's wrong?"
I opened my eyes and then it hit me. I'm not at home and I slept sitting on a stool with my head on Kief's hospital bed.
Sam: Neck pain.
My hand is still on my nape as I continuously move my head sidewards.
Kief: Tsktsk. You should have just slept beside me.
Sam: No worries, this won't kill me.
Few more head stretches helped alleviate the pain on my neck.
Kief: By the way, how can someone look that good in the morning?
I smiled at him. What? Every girl would kill just to hear that.
Sam: How can someone flirt like that early in the morning?
Kief: Hey, little miss! Know the difference between flirting and telling the truth.
He grinned at me.
Sam: Hey, I hope you don't mind. I used your phone last night to check on Twitter.
I handed him his phone. I kinda slept with his phone in my hand.
Sam: Don't worry, I didn't check your messages. Your girls are safe.
Then I winked at him and he laughed. It's nice to hear his laugh because it sounds weird. Haha.
Kief: Don't worry, those girls don't exist. I won't do a stupid thing like that. Takot ko na lang sayo at takot ko na lang na mawala ka ulit.
Aww. How can someone be that sweet in the morning?
Sam: Oh, tama na baka maniwala na ako.
Then he laughed again and I just can't remove the smile on my face. I'm so stupid, right?
Kief: Hindi ko nga ba alam sayo kung bakit hindi ka pa naniniwala eh. Gwapo naman ako.
He made the pogi sign with his hand and I laughed at him.
Sam: Haha. I never thought that Ateneo's Blue Mamba can be that funny.
Kief: I'm taking that as a compliment. Funny guys can be charming, just so you know.
Sam: I couldn't agree more.
Kief: I see that you're an Ateneo fan now.
I looked at my shirt and oh yeah ONE BIG FIGHT!
Sam: Yeah, I hope you also don't mind.
Kief: No definitely not. You look great in it. I never looked that good in that shirt.
Sam: I just always look good.
Then I winked at him again and he laughed again.
Kief: There's nothing to argue about that.
Sam: Wait. This would look good as an OOTD! Let's have a picture.
Kief: Let's use my phone and let me put a caption on it again, please?
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Second Chance Point
FanfictionIf torn between pleasing yourself and pleasing others, what would you choose? Between Thomas Torres and Kiefer Ravena, who can make the second chance point? Cover photo (c)KissofCrimson.deviantart.com