The Bad-tempered Series 5: THE INTRIGUING LOVE

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(PLAGIARISM IS A CRIME. So, make your own legitimacy and STOP living in other else's shadow...)

✍A/n: ✍Names, places, events, or any scenes or whatsoever that seemed closely similar to someone or something are purely coincidental. Names, places, events, or any scenes or whatsoever are purely came out from author's playful imagination and fictional world and nothing to do with whatsoever or whoever related to.

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Yzylla:

"So, Yzylla. What's this—urgent family conference all about?" That was my father. Beside him was my mama Ysla. Nandito rin lahat ng mga kapatid ko pati na si ate Ynia—that flew right away as I pursued her to attend this very important conference.

And the most intriguing confession.

I cleared my f***ing throat before I stood up in front of them—in front of my family. I thought, I really need need to tell them this and so they'd stop asking me annoying questions.

"Ikakasal ka na ba?"

"So who's the lucky woman, bro?"

"Finally then!"

Those f***ing annoying questions statements! That was what I implied and I hated it. Tumayo ako and heavily stepped at the center—nakapamulsa kong tiningnan sina Mama Ysla at ate Ynia.

"Dios Mio, Yzylla—sabihin mo na.. Masyado na akong kinakabahan, hijo! Ano, magiging Lola na ba ako? Nakabuntis ka ba?" My Mama and I rolled my eyes. And my brothers really thought there's something to celebrate, huh? Nagdala pa ng wine and poured it on the wine glasses.

"Bakla ako." And yeah, this was the main agenda to tell—straight to the point. "What the f**k!?" Yden yelled after the wine glass slipped on his hand—first time that I saw the bastard got too f***ing nervous. And Yliam? He coughed so bad!

And me? I just sneered in all of their horrifying reactions.

"What the hell are you saying, son?" Papa Blaire stood up at bakas ang galit sa mukha ni papa. But no—hindi ako natatakot. He even put a dangerous emphasis to that last word, 'son'.

Tumingin ako ng diretso sa mga mata ni papa Blaire while mama Ysla tried to calm him down. I hell knew mama always understood me—especially now.

"No, papa. It's not a 'son'—I am a gay." And all I hear now were curses from my brothers and of course—papa Blaire while ate Ynia tried to console me against their dreadful eruption and thunderous retort.

a/n:

Watch out for Yzylla's story.

Let's keep tuned for his revelations!

-mimi/zecore-