February 13, 2018, 7am:
I woke up with a light buzzing in my head, squinting as the sun rays that seeped through the loosely closed blinds hit my eyes. We were probably too tired last night to properly close that after you drunkenly insisted to open it to let some draft in the room because your skin was hot from the assortment of shots you had. Of course opening the blinds was pointless because the glass windows in my room are sealed shut and the air conditioning unit and exhaust were working perfectly.
I tried to stretch my arms but found myself caged in your strong arms as you spooned me on the bed and nuzzled in my hair and nape. I smiled and snuggled closer to you. There was nowhere warmer and safer in the world than in your loving arms. That. That is home.
I let my fingers lazily draw patterns on your forearm that was so possessively locked under my bosom. I contentedly lay in silence as I listened to your gentle breathing and calm heartbeat.
I love you, RJ, and there is no greater feeling in the world than to be loved by you too.
A good half an hour passed before you stirred and I felt you press an open-mouthed kiss on my shoulder, sucking on my skin just a little, but when you lifted your head to move your kisses to my neck, you groaned. I winced at the painful sound as I imagined the terrible pounding in your head.
I rolled to my other side and faced you. "Sakit?" I frowned as I ran my thumb over your forehead.
"Ugh... Sobra." You grunted.
"Tsk! That's hangover for you. Bakit mo naman kasi ininom lahat ng inabot sa'yo ni Kuya Jose?" I laughed, making the bed shake as I did.
"Ssshhh..." You groaned again and pulled me into a tight hug, pressing my head down to your neck, so I couldn't move. "Wag malikot, Menggay ko. Wag maingay."
I chuckled and broke free. "Ang cute mo." I pinched your cheek and kissed your nose then whispered. "Bakit nga kasi ininom mo lahat?"
"Para hindi mo inumin. Sinalo ko na. You can drive us home naman. Tsaka nakakahiya kay Kuya Jose, late na tayo sa birthday niya tapos tatanggihan ko pa. Minsan lang naman." You grumbled on, barely enunciating the words clearly.
I giggled and you grunted again because of the wave of pain in your head that my movement caused. I sighed and gently massaged your temples.
"Dapat pala di na lang tayo pumunta. Look at you now. Kawawa naman ang baby ko." I pouted.
You slowly opened your eyes and stared into mine then smiled. "Ang sarap naman nun. Ano ulit tawag mo sa akin?"
"Baby ko? Eh parang baby ka kasi talaga minsan." I said, rolling my eyes at you.
"Basta baby mo lang at ikaw akin lang din baby. Akin lang. Damot ako." You chuckled softly and kissed my nose.
I giggled. "Opo. Sa iyo lang ako baby, Dy."
"Pero alam mo? I'm glad nakahabol tayo sa party ni Kuya Jose kagabi." You said.
"Talaga? Kahit parang minamaso na yang ulo mo sa sakit?" I chuckled.
You smiled. "Oo." You closed your eyes and let out a long and slow grunt as another wave of pain passed. You sighed when it did and looked at me again. "Masaya ako kasi kagabi lang ulit tayo nagkasama nang ganoon tapos ang saya lang kagabi, walang trabaho or ano mang iniisip, just our friendship with them. Iba rin na we get go hangout with them sa ganoong setting. Fun lang."
I smiled at that thought. "Tama ka naman dun. Buti na lang talaga at hindi puno ang sched mo today at tapos na yung blood letting eme mo kundi lagot ka talaga." I said and pinched your nose. "Ano palang pinagusapan niyo nina Kuya Jose at Kuya Wally nung kinorner ka nila habang si Kuya Pao eh inaaliw ako sa mga usapan makeup and cats?"
"Ma... Wag na makurot ng nose ko. Masakit na nga ulo ko oh." You pouted. I knew you were changing the subject. What have you done this time?
I sighed but I couldn't possibly be mad at how adorable you look with that messy hair, little frown and pout. I cupped your cheek and kissed your forehead then planted two little pecks on your eyes and a quick smack on your nose before I touched my lips on yours and kissed you slowly, kneading your lips with mine, sliding my tongue along your lower lip then gently sucking it. You then opened your mouth and cradled my nape, kissing me deeper and hungrier as your hand slipped under my satin nightgown. I moaned in your mouth, arched my body towards you and groped your hair as your palm and fingers played on my heated skin.
We were both breathless when we broke the kiss but definitely not satisfied.
"Di na ba masakit ang ulo mo?" I asked.
"Nawawala sa kiss." You whispered on my lips. "Ibang ulo na tuloy ang masakit." You chuckled and brushed your lips on mine, teasing me.
Of course I was going to give in.
We were about to delve into another fiery kiss when my phone started ringing.
"Don't answer." You hissed and held my wrist that was reaching for my phone. The sudden movement made you groan in pain again.
"Hala ayan kasi. Buti pa mag-chill ka muna diyan. I'll just answer this call then give you some paracetamol, cook my special hangover soup and make my magic hangover shake. Yun lang, a cold shower and lots of water, you'll be fine in no time." I smiled and quickly kissed your lips.
The call rang out. You smirked.
"Thank you, Love." You smiled and stared deep into my eyes as you seductively ran a finger down my arm, making goosebumps erupt on my skin. "Will you join me in the shower? Mas effective daw ang cold shower with exercise." You said that last word with prolonged S's and a sly smile.
"Sure." I smirked. "Pero wait..." I told you as my phone rang again. It was Kuya Pao. I answered the call. "Hello?"
"Menggay!" He cheerfully greeted. "Good morning! Kumusta si Tisoy?" He asked.
That question made me choke on an invisible chunk in my throat and cough as I glanced at you. "Malay ko. Siya tanungin mo."
"Mamatey? Kayo ang magkasama umuwi kagabi. Wala siya diyan sa tabi mo?" He asked.
"Huy! Kuya Pao!" I blushed.
"Naku naku naku... Menggay, kung nasa harap lang kita ngayon, tinirintas ko na yang bangs mo. Sa akin ka pa talaga magde-deny ha!" He chuckled. "Anyway, wala na. Wala na kayong made-deny sa amin. Bukelya na kayo."
"Ha? Paano?" I asked.
"Tanungin mo yang Tisoy mo. Or! Better yet, panoorin mo yung video na se-send ko sa'yo." He laughed.
"Video? What video?"
"Patay..." I thought I heard you mutter.
"Waitsung. Sige na se-send ko na sa'yo. Babushki!" He said and dropped the call.
I looked at you and you had that very guilty grin on your face as you held up a peace sign. "Sorry." You mouthed.
I sighed, shook my head and hit my forehead with my palm. I was sure Boy Dulas struck again.
My phone beeped. It was Kuya Pao's video message.
To be continued...
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Unbeta'ed and not proofread.
Dun dun dun duuuuuun! Hahahaha... Ano kaya ang laman ng video. We'll find out later. I just need to take care of this pesky headache.
See you later!
Thank you for reading. ❤️
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