Payb Takes

Lemons - PT1M

Hi!

In continuation of our road to 1M, I decided to write drabbles from your prompts in every update so I can get the chance to pick up as much prompts you gave instead of picking up just a few.

This is my simple Thank You for all the love for Payb Takes. 💖💖💖

xoxo
Deng
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July 20, after Sugod Bahay:

M: *sits in the van and hears her phone ring, answers FaceTime call from R* Hello, Love. *smiles at R on the phone screen* Uy, bakit kunot noo? Patingin ng dimple?

R: *shakes his head, purses his lips and sighs*

M: Hindi yan. Kita nga dimple di naman naka-smile. Smile ka muna.

R: Paano ako mangingiti eh magkakasakit ka na naman ata.

M: Uy, sino? Ako magkakasakit? Hindi, Love.

R: Talaga ba? Bakit namamaos ka kanina? *frowns*

M: Yun ba? Wala yun. Uhm... Sa kinain yun medyo makati sa lalamunan, Love.

R: Nicomaine? *raises an eyebrow* Halos di ka na makapagsalita ng maayos. Halatang strained ang lalamunan mo. Wag ako, Nicomaine. Di papasa ang palusot mo sa akin.

M: Oo nga, Love. Makati sa lalamunan yung kinain namin tapos walang tubig. *speaks hoarsely, clears throat*

R: Hanggang ngayon di ka pa nakainom ng tubig? *looks at M sternly*

M: Hindi pa, Love. Kakatapos lang ng segment di ba? Kakapasok ko lang sa van.

R: Uminom ka na ngayon. Sa harap ko. Gusto ko makita. *stares at M hawkishly*

M: Opo. Eto na po. *grabs a bottle of water and drinks* Ehem... Ayan. Okay na.

R: Bakit paos pa din? Nicomaine ha. Di na ako natutuwa talaga. Tsaka yang damit mo. Basa ng pawis yan tapos pumasok ka sa aircon? Ano ba talagang gusto mong mangyari? Kailan lang di na maganda yung pakiramdam mo tapos ganyan gagawin mo? Ano? Gusto mo ba talaga magkasakit?!

M: *quietly listens as R rants, looks down* I'm sorry. Alam ko you're just worried pero you don't have to worry too much, Love. Di ba promise ko, aalagaan ko din ang sarili ko para sa ating dalawa at sa future natin. I'm sorry. Unfair sa'yo kasi sobra mo akong alagaan tapos pag-aalalahanin lang kita.

R: *looks at M with longing in his eyes, traces the side of her face through the screen* Sorry kung nasigawan kita. Sobrang nag-aalala lang ako. Ang layo mo pa naman ngayon. Pampanga pa kayo. *sighs* Promise me. Mag-iingat ka. I'll see you pag-uwi mo mamaya. I'll make chamomile tea with honey and lemon para di matuloy yang sakit mo. I'll give you a massage din para mas ma-relax ka at bumuti ang pakiramdam mo.

M: Wow. Parang gusto ko nang umuwi agad ah. Thank you, Love. I love you. *kisses R on her phone screen*

R: Anything for you, Love. I love you more and more and more, my one and only soon-to-be-Mrs-Faulkerson. *kisse M on his phone screen* Oo nga pala. Magpalit ka na ng damit mo.

M: I will, I promise. Pagbaba mo ng phone.

R: Bakit? Wag mo na patagalin, Love. Gawin mo na ngayon. Mamaya nyan matuyuan ka na muna ng pawis dyan.

M: Gagawin ko nga, Love. Pero pag wala ka na. Ikaw din...

R: Nicomaine. Ngayon na. *he warns, thinking of her well-being first and foremost*

M: *rolls eyes* Fine. Don't blame me for what's coming next. *grabs a fresh shirt, takes her wet shirt off, leaving only her brassiere on, gets a hand towel and carefully wipes the sweat off her body from her face to her neck to her arms to her back and her chest*

R: *watches her quietly, mouth agape, sweat beading on his forehead, takes a few deep breaths to calm his wildly raising heart*

M: *puts on a fresh shirt and fixes her hair* Love? Andyan ka pa? Ang tahimik mo.

R: *breathes a sigh of relief, clears his throat* Ye-yes. Yes, Love. *bites his lip*

M: *smirks, sensing the tension from R across the screen* Sabi ko naman sa'yo. I'll do it after the call. Ikaw dyan ang mapilit. Ngayon tuloy your lemons need some squeezing. *laughs*

R: Ah ganun ha? Sige, tawa ka dyan, Love. Mamaya lagot ka sa akin. *smirks, kilay language*
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