Nagising ako na parang minamartilyo ang ulo ko. !@#$% gusto ko magmura. ARGH.
Sinubukan ko dumilat dahil kumakalam na sikmura ko. Hindi nga pala ako nakapagdinner kagabi.
WAIT.
OH MY GOD. 0___o -___-
The Kiss. Iago. I kissed Iago? Last night? HOLY!
As the scenario of last night struck me like a lighting, I hurriedly looked down and checked if I’m still in one piece.
Oh my god talaga. I’m cursing furiously inside my head as I saw myself in a man’s shirt and boxers. REALLY. Can I curse again? !@#$%^
I looked beside me and saw no one. But there’s a sign that someone has been there. I can’t stop cursing. My heart is beating erraticly, deafening my own senses.
Despite my nervousness, I looked around and noticed I’m not in my hotel room, I’m in a cottage. The room was ordinary but it smelled so manly. The mixture of sea air and bath soap. I tried to get up despite my aching head and walked towards the door; I didn’t even bother to look at myself in the mirror.
As I got out of the door, the enticing aroma of brewed coffee welcomed me. Without opening my eyes completely, I followed the scent.
My feet brought me to the kitchen where I saw a man's sexy back. Is this my breakfast? :? !@#$ What am I thinking? :-[ Gaaaahd! I remained quiet for a while as I feast my eyes upon his back and I don’t know if he felt it or something but he suddenly turned around. And my jaw dropped in awe.
“Good morning.” what is this feeling? I just can’t explain. Why oh why. Am I still dreaming? Sorry, I wanna curse again !@#$%
Lord, bakit may pandesal siya?
He’s topless, for god’s sake! Hindi ko masabi kung isang napakagandang panaginip ba ito o binabangungot na ako. hahaha.
“G-g-good M-morning.” I covered my mouth as I answered. This very moment I swear I wanted to run back to the bathroom as fast as I can to brush my teeth, wash my face and comb my hair.
What am I thinking? Minutes ago I was worrying if I just lost my virginity and now I’m completely thinking of loosing it? @#$% I really want to shoot myself right this very moment. WHAT THE EF IS HAPPENING TO ME?
“Coffee? Masakit ba ulo mo?”
“Ah, sige” sabi ko na lang habang nakatakip pa rin ang kamay sa bunganga ko.
I just watch him as he animatedly moved around the kitchen and served me egg benedicts >.< and tocino with sinangag and brewed coffee.
What a man. HE CAN COOK. This macho man can cook. Can I drool?
“Thanks” It was all I can say when he handed me aspirin to lessen my headache. When he finished preparing the plate he settled and sat beside me.
“How are you feeling?”
“Better” I want to cry right now. Why am I so speechless? >.< huhuhuhu. How I wish he gave me a script for this act.
I finished my meal in no time kasi kahit masarap yung luto niya wala akong malasahan, as if ang hirap lunukin. Ininom ko na lang yung coffee habang pinapanood siyang kumain. Sa view pa lang busog na ako eh
“uhm Iago?” hindi na ko nakatiis, kailangan ko ng i-open yung topic dahil kung hindi walang mangyayare sa'min dito. Yiee.
“Can I ask you something?” tumango lang siya, may laman pa kasi yung bunganga niya.
BINABASA MO ANG
Somebody Else's Fairytale
Teen FictionHello and Welcome to my world =). I'm Happy Sabine Bernardo Fortalejo and this story is about ME. But hey, one thing's for sure. THIS IS NOT MY STORY.