A/N: Hey. It's been a busy month so I never get to update this story. Grabeng writer's block din, more like confusion. Like, sobrang laki nung nangyaring pagbabago dito sa story dahil kay Ooops. HAha. Feeling ko kasi parang sobrang perfect yata nitong story kung ganoon yung mangyayari. Sorry talaga at thank you sa mga patuloy na nagbabasa nito, despite the poor writing skills and mas mabagal pa sa pagong na updates.
Anyways, dito [See Author's Note sa dulo] ko na ikaklaro kung saan nagsimula yung "dream."
To make up for all my shortcomings as a writer, send me requests of an OTP/love team you want me to make a one shot story of. This is a big thing, since medyo busy ako nowadays. Hihi.
Keep safe, guys. Ruby is passing by. Tsk.
-Hail
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Yael's POV
"Are we done yet?" I asked Armo. "Man, why are you in such a rush? And no, we're not. Pretty close though," he said, adjusting his glasses. He was taking care of the recordings of the guitar interlude. I sighed.
"Well, I am just tired, you know...," I trailed off.
"I get it, okay? We've been up for almost a day now."
"A day and a half actually," I corrected him and he glared at me.
"Yeah, but you are never this bummed up about not having enough sleep," he said.
I nodded.
"You are always the one who cheers us up, saying 'busy is a good thing for the band'."
I nodded again.
"And you are never this quiet. You are so verbose that you--"
"It's nothing, man." I said, shaking my head.
He shrugged and turned back to the computer. I shut my eyes and tried to relax. "I hope that you'd get enough energy to pack up for Tagaytay," he muttered and I sat up straight. He looked at me funny. "Don't tell me you forgot to pack?" he stated and all I did was stare at him, wide-eyed. As if it could help, he laughed. I found myself laughing along, not knowing what was even funny at all.
"'Pre, I don't get your jokes sometimes, but when I do, they always crack me up!" he exclaimed.
My eyebrows furrowed as I sent Armo a questioning glance.
His face fell. "Oh. We better rush this," he said and I frantically nodded.
Karylle's POV
"K, look a little bit to the left," the director of the photo shoot said. I did as told and he nodded. "That's a wrap, guys! Karylle, stay as gorgeous as you are!" She said and we leaned in for a beso. Lauren approached me and initiated a high five.
"You 'gotta love Bench!" She showed me bags of the clothes I wore for the shoot
"Wow! But you need to help me put that together into outfits."
"Mhmkay."
"ATEEEE!" I bet that's Z.
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Yarylle / KaYel (On Hold)
FanfictionA YaRylle or KaYel story written by a ViceYaRylle baby. Unusual. A plain classic fan fiction with a twist. Dedicated to all little Yuzons out there!