Fix You

52

Mika

"Babe, you ready?" I asked Kiefer.

We're supposed to be in the bar in about twenty minutes. He looked over at me and nodded. "Yup, almost done. Patulong na lang dito sa shirt ko."

"Oh why? What about your shirt? Okay naman ah." He's just wearing a white plain CDG shirt. It looks fine to me naman.

"No not this one. May binili akong bago. You'll be proud." He got up and went upstairs to his room.

Kierra picked herself off the floor as well and ran over to me. I picked her up in my arms and kissed her face.

"You look so pretty, Ate."

"Aww, thank you, baby. You're pretty din."

I didn't know where that came from. Siguro kasi I'm wearing a striped cotton-dress that is quite lengthy. Hindi kasi ako masyadong nagsusuot ng ganito. Although it's a not a big deal, but apparently Kierra feels like complementing me or something.

Manang-mana sa Kuya. Nako.

"Thank you!" She said. " You'll like Manong's shirt." She looked upstairs and then cupped her hands around my ears. "Wag mong sabihin na I told you that ha, Ate. But I think he really looks so gwapo with it." She whispered.

I smiled. "Bakit naman I can't tell him?"

"Eh kasi I told him na he looks panget wearing it eh." She said with a giggle.

I laughed. Of course this little one would. She loves messing with him.

I did get curious about this shirt that they're speaking about though. Thankfully I didn't have to wait long because Kiefer came walking down the stairs and holy shit.

Kiefer in a button down equals me drooling.

As if he could get any more attractive, the man came out wearing a button up shirt. And no, not just any button up shirt. It's a plain baby blue button up shirt. In other words, a "How long can you resist the hotness of your boyfriend, Mika Aereen?" shirt.

It fits him so perfectly and he's in the process of rolling up the sleeves to his elbows as he walked down.

He's trying to kill me, I swear.

At kung wala lang si Kierra dito... wala lang din. Behave kaya kami.

I was too busy appreciating the goods na hindi ko na namalayan na he's in front of me na pala until Kiera poked my cheek.

"Hm?" I asked looking up at him.

He always takes my breath away with his good looks, but add on with his outfit tonight, I might as well have been dead.

I think I've mentioned it before, pero sobrang patay na patay talaga ako sa kanya hindi na normal. But syempre hindi ko yon sinasabi and pinapahalata sa kanya.

"So what do you think, babe? Bagay ba? Do you think it's a Happy Thursday material? What will your friends think?" Sunod sunod nyang tanong sakin as he pat down his shirt in the front

I cleared the throat. "Okay sya. Okay sya." I said simply.

He shrugged. "If you say so, boss. So tara?"

I let out an unintelligible noise of agreement and brought my attention back to Kierra. Thankfully she brought me back to earth from my Kiefer fantasies of me taking that shirt off rather roughly.