Song Fics

Scared to be lonely - Dua Lipa and Martin Garrix

It was great at the very start
Hands on each other
Couldn't stand to be far apart
Closer the better

"Fuck" he muttered, mas lalo niyang hinigpitan ang hawak niya sa buhok ko. "Take more, I know you can." His eyes closed and pleasure written all over his face.

"Kaya mo yan," bulong ko sa sarili ko, pero bago ko pa isubo lahat ay may naisip akong idea.

I pulled back with a pop, licking my lips and winking at Brent before standing up. Kumunot naman ang noo ni Brent. "Why?" he asked, leaning on his elbows.

Kumuha ako ng pantali and I put my hair up in a high ponytail. I pushed him back into the bed and straddled him. "Hi," I whispered. His hand made their way to my waist and he tried to tug my panties down.

I kissed him and I let him take charge, my hand playing with his hair and the other pumping his dick. "Fuck, Megan." I didn't pay any attention and continued to grind, making his dick harder if that was even possible. "Baby, if you continue that..." he warned but he didn't get to finish because I took his length into my mouth. Hearing him moan my name and profanities was more than enough. "Fuck." I pulled back and smiled at him, bahala na siya, its his turn to lead.

"Halika nga," he breathed out, pulling me beside him, he wiped his own cum off my breasts using his shirt. I pushed his hair back, ngumiti naman siya at hinalikan ako. "Thank you," he said.

"I'm proud of you." He kissed my shoulder. "You did your best."

"Next season," sabi niya. I nodded and stayed quiet, letting him rest.

6 months. 6 months na kaming ganito. Fuck Buddies? M.U? hindi ko alam kung anong label namin. But he said that we were more than fuck buddies. I mean, he fetches me from school and we eat out. We go to clubs and I watch his games. Hindi ko lang talaga alam kung may relasyon kami.

The first time I saw him was in island. He's wearing a black shirt and short shorts, a lazy smile on his face and tired eyes. We talked all night after he bought me a drink, milk. He bought me milk, in the nearest 7/11, he bought me a drink and asked my name.

We've been inseparable ever since.

"Good Morning." He just smiled and continued to pick his clothes up from the floor. Tapos na rin siyang maligo at nakabihis na siya. "Saan ka pupunta?" I asked.

"Ricci," he answered.

Tumingin ako sa relo. "At 5:30 in the morning?" I asked. I cursed myself para akong selosang girlfriend. "Nevermind, ingat." Tumayo na ako at naglakad papunta sa cr.

"You can stay here," he said.

Umiling ako. "May quiz pa pala kami bukas." He nodded and gave me a smile.

"Aalis na ako, paki-lock nalang yung pinto. Text mo ako kapag naka-uwi ka na ha?" he reminded. Tumango lang ako at hinayaan siyang halikan ako sa pisngi.

I watched him walk away.

. . .

"Brent." Kumunot ang noo ko, my friend Tana shrugged. "Yung bisita mo sa baba, Brent daw." dali

-dali akong bumaba sa lobby and there he was, his smile widened when he saw me.

"San ka galling?" I asked, nakauniform pa kasi siya at may plastic na punong-puno ng gatas.

"Class," he replied. "Here." Inabot niya sa akin yung plastic ng bear brand na binili niya ata sa 7/11.

"Para saan? Wala ka naming anak sa akin." I tried to count the milk but I couldn't, basta mukha 10 or more. "Mahal sa 7/11 yung gatas, dapat sa grocery."