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"So, we're gonna live together, huh?"
"Yeah. Gan'on na nga." Sabi ko kay Nate.
Nakwento ko na ang lahat sa kanya. Nag-alala siya. He even says that he will be eyeing me like a wild hawk.
Tch. Overprotective Nathan. But sometimes, it is creepy.
Ayos na ang lahat. Ang mga gamit ko, nalipat na sa bahay ni Nate. Yes, sa kanya ito. Nakikitira lang kami kay Nate, medyo malapit lang kasi dito ang school na pinupuntahan namin.
"Nate, I want to sleep." I tell him. It's 19:45 in the evening and we are just here in the movie room, watching films obviously.
"Sige. Alam mo naman siguro 'yung kwarto mo, right?" He replies while his attention is still on the television.
"Yes. Good night."
"Good night, Hime."
I slightly pout my lips. Nate is not paying attention to me.
I huff silently and stand up in annoyance. "Ang pangit mo, Nate."
Agad naman siyang napatingin sa akin na takang-taka. "H-Hey? What have I done?"
I smile sweetly at Nate. "Now, I've got your attention."
"Hime!!" Nathan suddenly cries and rises up to his seat.
Eh? What's his problem? He runs fast to my direction.
My thoughts are still apalled. And without a word, Nathan pounds me a tight and big hug!
"Nathan?" I call him in confusion.
"Hime!" he says my name again and strengthens his hug. "I swear! I promise! Cross my heart! I'll give you full attention, okay?"
"E-E-Eh?!"
"That's why don't be sad, aye?" and tells me in desperate tone. "And don't ever call me ugly, ne, Hime?"
"Nate!" I scowl while removing his arms around me. "You're overreacting!"
"Tell me first that I'm not ugly!" He insists.
"You're being childish! Nate!" I wriggle against his grips, but he is just tightening it.
"No! Hime! I don't wanna."
I facepalm. Sometimes, Nate is being like this. I don't know what have he eaten and why is he acting like a little brat runt. "Fine, fine, Nate. You're not ugly, okay? You're the most coolest, handsomest, and bestest twin brother. Well, I mean, ever."
I tell him. Heh. Notice the redundant words? Yes, those are intentional.
"Really?" He ask in hopeful look.
"Yeah, yeah."
"Okay, then." He replies. Seems like he has returned to his senses. "Let's go to sleep now, okay?"
I nod at him as my respond, and then he swings his arm to my shoulders. We start walking, and Nate tells me that he will going to sleep in my room. So, I agree.
Before going to sleep, I sigh silently. It has been a long day.
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