July 12, 12:00am, Bacolod:
R: Di mo ba ako miss? *pouts as he speaks to M on FaceTime while lying on the bed in his hotel room, his phone in a lazy pod on the side table*
M: Miss pero sick ka kasi. Kailangan mo na pong matulog. Midnight na po.
R: Ayaw ko pa. Gusto ko pa kitang makita. Kantahan mo muna ako.
M: Alam mo? Ang arte mo pag may sakit. Pabebe ka.
R: Gusto lang kitang makita, pabebe na? Grabe ka sa akin. Di mo na ako mahal.
M: Oh kita mo? Arte. *chuckles and rolls her eyes*
R: Wag na. Bye. *reaches to end call*
M: Wait! Sorry na.
R: *crosses his arms over his chest, pouts*
M: Alam ko namang naglalambing ka lang. Malambing ka kasi pag may sakit.
R: Lagi akong malambing.
M: Sobra! Lagi ka talagang malambing, mga level 250 lang pag may sakit.
R: Sa'yo lang naman. Kasi dati naman lalambingin mo lang ako pero ngayon nang-aasar ka pa. Malayo na nga ako sa'yo tapos ganyan ka pa.
M: *sighs* Sorry na nga kasi. Pinapatawa lang kita kasi.
R: Di naman yun nakakatawa. *side eyes M*
M: Ay sus ang asawa ko. Arti-arti. Wag ka na kasing magtampo. Eto na hug-hug na kita. *smiles, circles her arms around her phone and closes her eyes as if hugging R* Mmmm... Sarap talaga yakapin ng sobrang pogi kong asawa.
R: *bites his lip to hold back a giddy grin, pouts when M opens her eyes and looks at him* Kiss din.
M: Yun lang pala. *kisses her phone screen several times* Okay na? Di ka na tampo?
R: *grins* Isa pa.
M: *giggles* Mmmmmmwah...
R: *sighs* Sarap talaga ng yakap at kiss mo. Mas masarap pa yan sa personal. Nakaka-miss tuloy. *sulks*
M: Ay halaaaah... Wag na ma-sad, Love. Kakantahan na lang kita.
R: *smiles* Sige.
M: *clears throat and inhales deeply all the while making wacky faces, making R laugh*
R: Ang cuuuute talaga. *pinches in the air in front of his phone*
M: *laughs* Eto na.
🎶 So you can keep me
Inside the pocket of your ripped jeans
Holding me closer 'til our eyes meet
You won't ever be alone, wait for me to come home 🎶R: Love naman eh... Nakaka-miss lalo. Iba na lang.
M: Naku naman... Sige. Iba na lang. Hmmm... Eto.
🎶 A dangerous plan, just this time
A stranger's hand clutched in mine
I'll take this chance, so call me blind
I've been waiting all my life
Please don't scar this young heart
Just take my handI was made for loving you
Even though we may be hopeless hearts just passing through
Every bone screaming (I don't know what we should do)
All I know is, darling, I was made for loving you🎶R: *sniffles*
M: *stops singing* Halaaaah... Bakit ka umiiyak, Love?
R: Naaalala ko kasi yung nag-uumpisa pa lang tayo, lagi natin yang kinakanta kasi talaga namang we are made for loving each other. *wipes a tear from the corner of his eye*
YOU ARE READING
Payb Takes Book 3
FanfictionImagined 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.💛