Mr. Androgynous (BL)

XXIII

Chapter Twenty Three

[So, na ito na! Ang nalalapit na wedding! Miami on the run! Matuloy kaya? Hmmm. Let's see.]

Stephen❤

I was so happy right now. Seeing myself wearing a white tux and completely handsome. Not even cutting my smile.

Only a few minutes from now, Mikee will be completely mine. Magiging ganap na Sy na si Mikee. And I can't wait for that. Gusto kong magfast forward na ang lahat.

Pero may isa akong problema, si Spencer. Alam ko may balak syang pigilan ang kasal and I won't let it happen.

Dala ang cellphone ko ay nagtungo ako sa kabilang dressing room. And there I saw my brother sitting alone in the corner.

"Hey bastard." I greeted. He just smirk na lalong nagpainis sakin.

"Pipigilan ko ang kasal mo. Hindi ka magiging masaya." Tumawa ako ng mapait bago ko sya nilapitan.

"Sa tingin mo sasaya si Mikee sayo?"

"He loves me more than he cares for you fucker." This man have some guts huh? Tingnan ko lang kung makangiti ka pa.

"Eto ba ang nagmamahal sayo?" At ipinakita ko sa kanya ang video namin ni Mikee habang ginagawa ang bagay na yun. Nung una ay yung cut scene na bini-bj ako ni Mikee.

Naikuyom nalang nya ang kamay nya. "That's not true."

"Yeah?" Pangaasar ko. Hahaha!

"Hindi totoo? Kahit inulit namin to?" At ngayon naman ay video galing sa hidden camera sa kwarto. This time ay yung scene na I'm entering Mikee's hole.

Nakita ko kung paano magtangis ang bagang ni Spencer. Inagaw nya ang cellphone at inihagis sa dingding.

"Fuck you! Fuck the both of you!" Yun lang ang sinabi nya at nagmadaling umalis. Mukhang hindi na aattend ng kasal ah! Good thing though.

Gio❤

What? I dunno what to say! He's really gorgeous now! Fuck! Why am I even fantasizing him! He's getting married!

"Giordano! Call him already!"

I gulped few times before I managed to open the door. I saw him or her, whatever, looking at himself in the mirror. He looks stunning as ever.

Why can't I move on? This really give me creeps.

I enter the room and looked at him. "What's the problem?"

He's staring at nowhere and continuously sighing.

"Kinakabahan ako, Gio."

That's what I'm thankful. He's already comfortable when talking to me. That's a good sign for me though.

"Why?"