Karylle's POV
For the first time in forever, I disagree with Taylor Swift. I knew Yael weren't trouble when he walked in. He's just too good to be true. A classic gentleman with great vocals and songwriting skills. Plays the guitar and piano. Oh did I mention that he's handsome and all? He makes me feel butterflies in my stomach and pounding of my heart. Oh, Yael.
I really think this is the first date that I will never forget. Ever.
As we walked inside, the receptionist immediately flashed the best smile she can. But upon noticing that I was in there—her boss—her smile became even more wider but still genuine. "Good evening, Ma'am Karylle and Sir Yael! How can I help you?" I wasn't surprised the she knows me but Yael. Oh! He's a part of well-known band. Of course she knows him.
He looked at me as if asking, 'Hey you know what's the best thing around here! You're the owner, not me.' So I told her, "We're just going to hangout at the public area." Yael seemed to be surprised and he even asked me,"Are you sure that you want people to see us together?" I let out a little laugh nd repiled, "Why should I be shy about going out with you? You're a really good guy. Plus, I want to see how's it going around here." He felt assured and even sighed. We then asked for some food and waited.
"Do you want to sing or dance?" I asked him, then took a sip if the iced tea. "I see the singing part but...dancing?" he said as he drank the diet coke. "I'll show you something," I said as I grabbed him by the wrist and led him by the hallway. He is clueless about what's going on, but he never said anything.
"Just Dance?" he said and I nodded. "I know that you do good when it come to singing, so let's see who's better at dancing. Game?" I said and turned the game system on. "Be prepared for your defeat, Ysmael Yrastorza Yuzon!" He showed bravery and guts by saying, " We'll see about that Ana Karylle Padilla Tatlonghari!"
And we began by dancing to What Makes You Beautiful by 1D. Without any surprise, I won. "Told you!" I squealed like a little child and stuck my tongue out. He struggled not to laugh and inevitably failed. To my surprise he started to chase me around. "Come here, Jerry! You little mouse!" I can't stop laughing and barely said," Tom the Cat! More like Yael the LOSER!" This made him even determined to catch me.
He caught me and tickled me by the sides. I am laughing hysterically and we are now lying down the mats and trying to catch our breath. "That was fun!" I exclaimed as I roll over to face him. He did the same and smiled at me. "So, are you still up for round two to find out who's really better?" Yael stated as he helps me up. "Get ready to lose...again!" I said and chose Disturbia.
Sadly, even though the dance steps were more feminine, he won this time. "Take that!" he proudly said and pinched either of my cheeks. I pouted and sadly said, "Okay, okay. It's a draw then." He sensed my disappointment so he asked me if I wanted a re-match. I'm feeling tired so I refused to. We went back to our table to finish eating up all the food when he stopped me by hugging me from the back.
"Hey. Don't feel down. You're a waaaaaay better dancer than I am and you know that," he started. "Plus, you look ridiculously hot while doing so," and he pulled out of the hug. He then walked past me and held my hand, leading the way. "I thought you want to know," he added and glanced and winked at me. I can't help but feel my cheeks heat up even more. Oh gosh. Yael makes me crazier for him over and over again.
When we were both sitting comfortably and eating the food, he said that the food was really good. "I'm proud of it," I said while beaming at him. He let out a little laugh and patted my head. That's really strange but I find it sweet. Plus that sweet smile of his. If you ask me if I love him, I'd Lie.
I don't really care what happened next. All I felt is that I've never been this happy since Ding Dong and I broke up. It felt magical. Comfortable. Lovestruck. Real.
Next thing I knew was Yael waking me up in my car. "Hey, beautiful. Wake up, I don't want you to feel uncomfortable here." I ignored him for I'm just too lazy to get up or even open my eyes. I heard him sigh and the door open. I felt him slowly carry me on a bridal style and the the car's door close.
As much as I want to deny it, I felt safe and secure in his arms--like I don't want him to leave my side anymore. This is one of those moments that I just wanted time to stand still, and stay in there forever.
Before I knew it, Yael gently placed me down on a soft material--my bed--and I felt him kiss me on my forehead and whispered, "Sweet dreams, my angel." I hear his footsteps and the twisting of the door knob. "Yael," I muttered and that made him stop. "Yes, sweetie?" he said and went closer. I hesitantly said, "Stay with me?" It was all complete silence and he seemed to be thinking about it. "Always."
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Yarylle / KaYel (On Hold)
FanfictionA YaRylle or KaYel story written by a ViceYaRylle baby. Unusual. A plain classic fan fiction with a twist. Dedicated to all little Yuzons out there!