Photo: Sick Blue Marco SalvatoreP.S. Guys Red and Blue aren't related okay? Sa family kasi ni red, color talaga. While kay Blue, it's derived from Blair + Ulysses. His parents. ☺️
Red's POV
"Excuse me po. San po yung kwarto ni Blue Marco Salvatore?" Tanong ko sa nurse na nagbabantay sa may desk.
"Are you his girlfriend?" She asked me with a smile. "Ang ganda mo naman."
"What?" I asked, shocked. "Nako hind-"
The nurse laughed. "Okay lang yan. Wag na magDeny. Please sign here." At inabot niya sakin yung logbook ng visitors.
I printed my name and my sign tsaka inabot sakanya. "Red? Wow! Bagay nga kayo!" I just smiled at her in return at pumunta na sa room ni Blue na tinuro niya.
I turned the door knob and opened the door to find Blue peacefully sleeping. I sighed. Why do you always have to take my breath away?
I sat beside his bed and just stayed there for God knows how long, reading and checking my social media accounts.
While I was reading how Damon realized Katherine actually doesn't care for him, I saw movement in my peripherals and immediately focused my attention to Blue.
He got up in a siting position and was groaning and rubbing his eyes, as if the mere action causes him pain. He yawned and put his head back to the comfort of the pillow.
He must have sensed that someone's with him and was watching him kasi natigilan siya. And that's when he looked in my direction.
He blinked a few times. Hindi ko alam kung galit ba siya or sadyang nagulat lang. "What are you doing here?"
I sucked in my breath. "I- uh- visited you. Cyrus said my sakit ka raw and I remembered dati na kapag nagkasakit ka, iba yung dating sayo kaya I-"
He groaned. "Ang ingay mo. Simple question, ang haba ng sagot."
"S-Sorry." I stuttered. "I brought you food pala." I gave him the lugaw Clyde and I bought earlier. May pasok na kasi si Clyde kaya di na siya nakasama.
Blue stared at it for a few seconds. "I'm not hungry."
I pouted. "Sige na blue! Come on. Cyrus said you haven't eaten anything kasi nalate ka raw. You have to eat para magkalaman tiyan mo. Ikaw rin-"
He cut me off. Again. "Argh! Will you just get out?"
I narrowed my eyes. "Buti pa nga may concerned sayo e!"
Natigilan siya dun. I wonder why? He rolled his eyes at me. "I didn't ask for your concern, okay."
I huffed. "Kainis Blue! Ang arte arte mo naman!" I scooped some lugaw sa spoon tsaka nilapit sa bunganga niya. "Ah!"
He glared at it tapos tinabig ang kamay ko. Nahagis tuloy sa sahig yung spoon. Shet sayang!
I stood up. "Tae ka naman! Ang arte arte mo! Bat mo tinabig? Leche! Makaalis na nga!"
Palabas nako ng room niya nang bigla siyang nagsalita. "Oh ano? Give up ka na? Dami mo kasing nalalaman."
I looked at him. "Give up agad? Pwede bang magpahangin lang muna sa labas kasi baka masigawan lang kita?"
He raised his eyebrow at me. "You already did."
"Hoy. Kapal mo. Hindi kita sinigawan pwede ba. Pinagtaasan lang kita ng boses." Binelatan ko siya.
BINABASA MO ANG
Voice of my heart (ON-HOLD)
Teen FictionFire and Ice. Red and Blue. Hot and cold. Yes, we're different but I fell for him. When will you hear the voice of my heart, Blue Marco Salvatore?