Imagined BTS MAICHARD Stories 💛
Mr. and Mrs. Faulkerson are back for more kilig, cheese, mush, emo, kisses and harot in this third installment of Payb Takes.💛
R: Happy 100th Weeksary, Mrs. Faulkerson. Who would have thought that 100 weeks ago, you will become my wife? *hands M his gift of platinum laced red roses*
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M: Wow. Ang ganda nito, Love. Thank you. Real platinum to di ba?
R: Yes. They're real roses that are supposed to last forever parang tayo. *smiles*
M: *smiles* Forever. Halika. May surprise din ako sa'yo pero we have to go to the house.
R: House? Our house? Which house?
M: The house near the beach. *smiles*
R: Okay. I'll drive. *grins, kisses M's lips*
R&M: *leave their condo and drive to their destination*
// Around midnight:
R: Ano ba to, Love? Saan mo ako dadalhin? Alam mo okay lang naman sa akin if you want us to be kinky pero... Aray!
M: *pinches the blindfolded R's side hard for his remark* Ang harot mo talaga. I'm not going all 50 Shades of Grey on you okay? May surprise ako."
R: *pouts* Sayang naman akala ko pa naman ipapasok mo na ako sa red room, handcuff me and spank me for being a naughty naughty boy. *bites his lips* Araaaay! Love, yung totoo? Initiation ba to sa fraternity? Ang sakit na ah.
M: Ikaw kasi eh. You're so...
R: What?
M: Naughty. *blushes as an image of their naked bodies and spanking crossed her mind* Nakakainis ka.
R: So are you going to spank me, Love?*smirks*
M: *hits his arm* Bahala ka na nga diyan. Ayoko na. *stomps her feet, crosses her arms over her chest and turns her back on R*
R: Uyyy... Looove... Sorry naaa... Please... *speaks in a singsong voice and pouts*
M: *looks at R over her shoulder and giggles at how cute he looks pouting in the middle of the driveway in a blindfold* Haaay... Pasalamat ka cute ka, Faulkerson. *smiles, takes R's hand and continues to lead him to where her surprise is*
R: Pasalamat talaga akong cute ako kung hindi magiging patay na patay ba sa akin ang isang Nicomaine Mendoza? *grins*
M: Bolero. Faulkerson na ako. Di mo na ako kailangang bolahin. *giggles and hooks her hand around his arm*
R: *grins and raises her hand to his lips then kisses it* Mrs. Nicomaine Faulkerson. Nakakakilig pa din.
M: *laughs* Ang orte! Eto na, Love. We're here.
R: Talaga? Wait! Excited na ako.
M: Excited pero wait. Ang labo ah. *laughs and removes R's blindfold*
R: *slowly opens his eyes and gasps* Wow. *holds M's hand firmly in his and bites his lip as he blinks back his tears, amazed at the set up M prepared, there is a fiberglass path over the beautifully lit swimming pool that leads to a stage in the middle with a canopy top gazebo decorated with a variety white roses and spring flowers, clear crystals and silver ribbons that hang down from the frames of the roof with a hundred pictures of them together from their personal collection*
M: Happy 100th Weeksary, Love. Akala mo ikaw lang ang marunong gumawa ng mga ganitong eme noh?
R: Wow talaga, Love. I can't... even... Oh my God. *pulls M into his arms and hugs her tight as tears flow from his eyes* I love you. I love you so much. Alam mo ba yun? Mahal na mahal na mahal kita. Thank you.
M: And I love you more, Richard Faulkerson Jr. *smiles and laces her fingers through his hair, whispers* Mahal na mahal din kita.
R: *sighs, slightly pulls away from M then rest his forehead on hers* Happy 100th Weeksary, Love. Isang daang linggo na din pala akong bine-bless ni Lord na makasama ka. *smiles, rubs his nose on hers*
M: Wag kang magsasawa ha?
R: Never. One hundred days, one hundred weeks, one hundred months... kahit one hundred years pa yan, hinding hindi ako magsasawa sa'yo at mas mamahalin pa kita ng sobra-sobra. Kahit saan pa tayo mapadpad, tumanda man tayo o lumisan man sa mundo ikaw at ikaw pa rin ang hahanapin at uuwian ng puso ko.
M: *closes her eyes and smiles as R caresses her cheek and traces her lips with his thumb* You are my home, Love.
R: You are the other half that makes me whole, my biggest miracle, my life, my everything, Love.
M: Ginalingan mo eh. How can I ever top that? *grins* I love you. Forever and always. With all that I am and all that I will ever be beyond reasons and questions.
R: *grins and inches his face closer to her, whispers on her lips* Like that. I love you more. *kisses M's lips slowly and passionately, slips his hands around her waist and pulls her closer as their bodies sway and slow dance to the music of their hearts while the stars twinkled in the sky to shine upon a wonderful love bound to last beyond a hundred lifetimes* 💛🍃
******** Unbeta'ed and not proofread. Thank you for reading. xoxo
