Mixed Chemistry. A The Wanted Fanfic

8 - Mahal Kita (Read and find out what it means)

April 3rd

Lauren pov

It was a day before Jay and I will fly back to my country for the uni's 100th anniversary. I was in my bedroom, lying on my stomach and browsing the internet. Then, I decided to call Jay.

"Hey, babe." He said cheerfully

"Hi, Jay." I answered "Have you packed yet?" I asked

"Yeah we'll stay there for five days?" He stated

"Yup." I answered, popping the p. "I mean seriously, you don't have to drop everything and go." I sighed

"Babe, I told you, the lads and I are in a week break since we made it in America." He said warmly

"Alright, alright, I can't wait to see you at the airport at 6 AM sharp." I responded.

"Yes, mum." He teased

"You're weird." I told him

"But that's why you love me right?" He asked and I laughed

"Yeah, that's why." I answered.

"A'right, I still have to finish packing. I'll see you tomorrow." He chuckled "I love you." He added

"I love you too." I answered. I wasn't used to guys saying I love you first because those kinds of boys rarely exist. I just tucked my lip under my teeth then I looked at his profile. @JayTheWanted: Ahhhh I missed @LaurenAdds voice! Love you baba xx his tweet said. I smiled and replied: @LaurenAdds: @JayTheWanted weirdo! haha I love you too xx. his fans RT'd and favourited while I felt a smile creep on my face. After that, I turned off my laptop and went to sleep. 

The Next Day

Beep! Beep! Beep!

My alarm clock went wild and I looked at it and it was already 5:00 AM. I scratched my eyes and I took a shower. I put on my grey printed v-neck tee, denim short shorts and Dr. Martens. I lay my hair down and hook my aviator sunglasses on my shirt. Then, I got my things and walked down the stairs. Good thing my parents allowed me to because it was connected with school. Ugh, such twats, they still haven't changed in the past month. Michael drove me to Heathrow then I grabbed my bags and I looked around to look for Jay. I saw him taking photos with fans and signing autographs. He noticed me and smiled then gave a little wave as I waved back. Then, a petite brunette girl with The Wanted top on walked towards me.

"Can I take a photo with you?" she asked, her legs were shaking

"Aw, sure." I smiled then I held up her camera and took a photo of us.

"Thank you!" She grinned then ran away. As soon as Jay was free from the little crowd, he walked towards me then gave me a kiss on the lips.

"I can't wait to spend this little holdiay with you." He said, his breath tickling the tip of my nose. We held hands and made our way to the plane. Thirteen hours later, I was back in Manila. It was seven in the evening and I knew Jay and I had to go out because the nightlife in Ayala Alabang is such a beaut. I saw a man holding a sign with my last name in it and behind him was a black GMC Terrain. I looked at Jay and he removed his long sleeved button down shirt and just left his grey tank top on with his beanie. Before we made our way towards my old Filipino driver, Juan, we heard screams. The next thing I knew, we were swarmed by Filipino girls. I looked at Jay and he seemed shock. He didn't expect that their fame from America would also reach here. I also took some photos with them then forty five minutes later, we got inside the tinted vehicle and Juan left the airport.

"Didn't expect that, didn't you?" I asked and he let out a smile.

"I didn't! We were only in the US for a month and I didn't know it would also reach here." He answered, his strong Nottingham accent showing.

"They also air American shows here, Jay." I giggled then softly hit his chest. An hour and a half later, we were in front of my house.

"Wow, this is a massive house you live in!" He exclaimed and I giggled. We got inside and my maids were joyful to see me there.

"Ms. Lauren! We missed you!" One of my maid said with their Filipino accent.

"Aw, ate Linda, you're too sweet!" I smirked.

"Teach me a few words?" Jay whispered

"Of course!" I answered "Ate Linda, can I have an all vegetarian breakfast for tomorrow?" I asked and she nodded with a smile. Jay and I headed to my room and we both fell to the bed.

"What does ate means?" He asked

"It's a name for someone elder than you are. It's a sign of respect or this is what you call strangers." I said "Kuya is the opposite for that." I added. I unpacked my things and he did the same. After that, I took my shorts and shirt off and the only thing left on me were my underwear.

"I like what I see." He said then out of nowhere, I felt his arms on my waist then he started kissing my shoulder then the back of my neck. It felt electrifying and I loved how the way he made me feel. I turned around and faced him, my lips hovering from his. I traced my fingertips on his bare chest then he slowly leaned in closer and I walked away from him then he fell to the bed.. "Heeeey!" He said

"Sucker." I laughed then I went to the bathroom and washed my face and brushed my teeth then I put on his shirt and lay beside him on the bed. He was only wearing boxers... hot as usual. I faced him as he smiled at me then he pulled me closer as I buried my face in his chest. I immediately went to sleep. The next day, I woke up with the small of fried garlic floating in the house and at that moment, I felt my stomach grumble. Jay's arm was on my torso and it was really heavy. I removed it as he stirred and woke up. "Morning, bird." I grinned

"Morning, love. What time is it?" He asked

"It's 9 AM. We have to go out and buy some stuff for tonight." I said, putting some volleyball shorts on.

"Do you know how to speak Filipino fluently?" He asked and I looked at him and nodded. "Wow, how do you say I love you in Filipino?" He added

"Mahal Kita." I answered with my accent affecting the small Filipino sentence. Suddenly, he pulled me from behind and let me fall on the bed and on his chest.

"Mahal Kita." He said and I smiled at him then I gave him a kiss on the lips.

"Ew, morning breath. Let's just eat already." I teased then I went out of my room then in the dining room. I saw everything green and orange on the dining table and it smelt really good. I sat down and I saw Jay walking down the stairs scratching his eyes. "Be careful you might-" I trailed off when he stumbled on the last step and fell to the floor. "Fall over." I finished while giggling.

"I seriously hate falling over, ugh." He said then shook his head.

Since I'm a Filipino, I decided to mix in some of our words in this chapter. :D