21 Thursday - July 28, 2016 | 1:58AM

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D: Rj, sweetie. Sorry about that.

R: Yeah, what happened? You disappeared right when I said don't go.

D: I'm sorry, I was just checking a notification and accidentally exited the chat window. I also tried to fix some quick midnight snack just in case we chat til laaaater.

R: *pouts*

D: Aww, sweetie, I'm sorry. I'm back here, though, aren't I?

R: *pouts*

D: Haha. Cute.

R: *pouts*

D: Fine. What about a kiss on the forehead, down to the tip of your nose, your left then right cheek and back to the tip of your nose? Forgive me? *bats eyelashes*

R: I want more. So I kiss you right on your lips. Gently, at first, then I start to bite softly on your lower lip and pull gently.

D: You're a bit aggressive, aren't you? I let out a soft sigh.

R: That turns me on so I hold your face with both my hands, my thumbs caressing your jaw as I kiss you more intensely and try to run the tip of my tongue across your upper lip. I hesitate...

D: Go on...

R: You open your mouth in consent and our tongues start dancing around each other, in gentle, soft, and slow twists and turns.

D: I whimper.

...

...

D: Richard?

R: Goddamn. I...

D: Yeah?

R: I want to kiss you.

D: I do, too.

R: Aughhh. This is beautiful, Dei. It really is, but it's difficult as well.

D: I understand. 😌

R: I didn't think the longing can be so raw!

D: Aw, RJ. We can stop for now if it's frustrating you. Let's do the Q&A again, okay? Am I forgiven?

R: With that kiss, heck yeah.

D: Hahaha. Great.

R: I'm not frustrated by the way.

D: Okay, I'll just go ahead and ask, ayt? Celebrity crush?

R: Sam Pinto, Jasmine Curtis-Smith.

D: I didn't say crushes.

R: Oops. 🙊 You?

D: Uhm... Daniel Padilla? Hahaha.

R: GET OUT OF HERE. 🙄

D: Hahahahaha! John Lloyd, then! Little black dress or elegant maxi?

R: What's a maxi?

D: It's a long dress.

R: Uhm, whichever is backless would be my choice. Sleepwear?

D: Oh, RJ. Must you really ask? Haha. Pyjamas are ideal. Boxer or briefs? 😏

R: Tbh, I expected lace nightgowns or the like from you. 😂 Boxers.

D: 😍

R: You like that, huh?

D: LOL.

R: *Surprise Bear Hug from behind* 🐻🐼

D: Awww! That's too cute. Hugs back! Tightly. Not letting go. Just staying here.

R: Hugs tighter!

D: Breathes in your perfume.

R: Polo sport blue.

D: I love it.

R: Kisses the top of your head.

D: Smiles.

R: Smiles contently.

R: Dei, don't leave me, please.

D: I won't, sweetie. Are you okay?

R: I'm fine. It's just... the happiness you make me feel. It's like I got hit by a bus of feels. The good kind, anyway.

D: Feels? Really? You're such a romantic sap. You're my romantic sap. 😘

R: I haven't felt this happy in a long while. Thank you, darling.

D: Don't lose that smile again, my dear.

D: *yawns like a kitten*

R: You need your rest. We should sleep, okay?

D: Okay, in a bit. Tell me more about your day while I'm not quite sleepy yet.

R: Okay. Well... umm... I got a new project. That's a good thing. I don't know how I can make it as good as my last cause that one set the bar really high.

D: I'm sure you can do it. Think of me when you work on it?

R: I always think of you. Always.

R: By the way, it's funny cause earlier when you told me about who you looked like, I tried to conjure an image of you (while thinking of Megan Young). Then my PA walked in and she actually kind of looks like Megan Young. Haha!

D: Oh, okay.

R: Hey, don't get jealous. I just meant I have a more concrete image of you in my head when I think (decent thoughts) of you. 🙃😇

D: Ah, I see.

R: Dei, are you jealous? I did not mean anything by that. I'm sorry.

D: It's okay. I'm not jealous. I guess I'm just (finally) sleepy. Just one Venti for me tomorrow. Lol

R: Right. Let's head to bed, then?

D: Okay. Had a great time talking, sweetheart.

R: I loved every moment. Sleep now, my sweet. Talk to me in the morning, okay? Good night.

D: Good night, Richard. 😘

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