Te Quiero [COMPLETE]

chapter 23

It was clear that I didn't get shot this time, maybe he was just thinking that if i were shot i wont tell him like i did last time.

"I'm fine" saka ay inunahan ko na siyang lumabas ng kotse.

I waited for him to enter the house though.

Nobody was inside, I'm guessing Daevian own this.

"Is this yours?" Tanong ko habang yakap ang aking sarili.

It's a bit cold and my dress is not helping.

"Yeah," aniya saka ako tinignan "wait, are sure you're okay?" Daevian ask before walking towards me.

He held my arm and turn me a bit, he's like scanning me if i were hurt of something.

"I'm okay Daevian" pinigilan ko siya sa kanyang ginagawa.

"Just a bit cold" pagsasabi ko nang totoo.

He was intensely looking straight through my eyes,

I'm wondering if he's reading me.
But i guess he couldn't, I'm good at hiding my emotions.

I sat at the gray L-shape sofa and took off my heels.

"Is that tattoo I'm seeing?" Mabilis kong tinago ang aking paa sa ilalim ng aking gown.

Daevian saw my small tattoo on my ankle.

Hindi naman sa ayaw kong makita ito ng iba, pero wala pa akong napagsasabihin na may tattoo ako.

"Yeah" i stutter

"I think you need to stay here for the night, i'll prepare the guest room" saka tuluyang umalis si Daevian na hindi hinihintay ang aking sagot.

Can i really stay here?

I was just resting at the sofa, hugging myself when Daevian throw something at me that i immediately catch.

A shirt and a pajama..

Kaninong pajama to?

"Change into those" aniya saka ako sininyasang tumayo.

I followed him and he lead me in a guest room.

"Sayo to?" Tanong ko kay Daevian nang makapasok kami sa guess room.

"Yeah" tinignan nya muna ang damit na hawak ko bago sumagot.

"Don't worry i haven't use it yet" he then leave me.

I look at myself at the mirror, his shirt is big on me, mabuti nalamang at makapal ito, i wasn't wearing a brassare because of the gown, hindi naman siguro babakat.

I was walking in barefoot on his cold marble floor. Sumasayad ang laylayan ng pajama na suot ko.

I heard something in the kitchen, habang palapit ako ay mas naririnig ko ng mabuti kung ano ito.

Beethoven's Für Elise?

My heart pounded as i walk slowly at the kitchen. 

Naabutan ko si Daevian na nagluluto dito.

My brows furrowed,

Myriel? She always plays für elise whenever shes cooking alone.

Nagulat pa ako nang biglang magsalita si Daevian saka pinatay ang pinagmumulan ng tugtog.

"Can you tell me what you're allergic of?" Tanong niya habang busy sa pag gagayat ng mga gulay.

"Are you sure you want me to enumerate it all?" I ask as i sit on a stall in his island table.