Thirty-fifth Chapter - Harana

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Here's 35.

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Goodbye, my Love.

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Chapter 35

Mico's POV

Tirik na tirik ang araw pero halos hindi rin maramdaman ang init nito dahil sa sobrang lakas ng bugso ng sariwang hangin.

"Gabriel! Gabriel!" pagtawag nila sa pangalan ni Saltikin pero alam kong ako naman talaga yung tinatawag nila at nanunukso lang ang mga may saltik kong schoolmate.

Paakyat na kami ngayon ng bundok pabalik sa Sityo Matiwasay at mula kanina sa bus hanggang ngayon na malapit na kami sa hanging bridge ay sige lang sila sa pang-aasar sa amin ni Saltikin dahil sa hali-- dahil sa nangyari kaninang hindi kaaya-aya.
Tama. Hindi talaga siya kaaya-aya.

Speaking of Saltikin, I turned to look at him only to find out he's already looking at me with that big grin on his face. He wiggled those bushy eyebrows of his.  Psh.

Inirapan ko lang siya sabay nilakihan pa ang aking mga hakbang para hindi kami magpang-abot.

Bakit parang natutuwa pa siya na inaasar kaming dalawa? Does he think this is funny? Psh. Nakakaasar talaga.

Habang naglalakad ay muli ko na namang naalala yung nangyari kanina, na siyang ikinainit ng mga pisngi ko. And I started to hear once again the blaring beat of the pumping organ in my chest.

*Flashback*

He's kissing me..

I'm kissing Saltikin..

And I think I'm liking it..

Yes...I'm liking it..

The feeling of his sweet soft lips gently clashing with mine is so eccentrically magnificent.

He's right. He's really good at this. Wait..good isn't even enough to describe how well he kisses me. He surely is a pro.

His lips cotinued from moving, nibbling my lower lip then sucking it. It gave me a lot of pleasure that my eyes slowly closed on their own.

It's funny because you're supposed to see nothing but darkness when your eyes are closed. But darkness isn't what I can see right now. What I can see is his gorgeous face and all the weird expressions he has made before, with glitters sparkling at the background and lights glowing like a star in a cold summer night.

Eventually, the rapidly beating thing inside my chest seemed to develop a rhythm even the world's greatest orchestra can not produce.

My then still lips started to move, mimicking his. And this only intensified the collision of our lips. His grasp on my nape began to loosen up, and I just felt his hand now on my face which supplied my whole body with addictive warmth.

But then... biglang pumasok sa isipan ko yung mukha ni Tyrone kaya naman agad ko siyang naitulak, at isang sampal ang pinakawalan ko na siya namang tumama sa kanyang pisngi.

"Aw.." aniya habang hinihimas yung pisngi niyang sinampal ko, "What's that for?"
I don't know why, but I really like it when he's talking in English. His voice matches his accent well, making him sound so masculine.

I did my best, but I wasn't able to utter a single world to justify my action. Parang cellphone na naubusan ng charge yung battery yung utak ko kaya kahit anong pilit ko ay hindi ito gumagana.

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