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Ken Suson Fanfiction

“MY BOYFRIEND WAS THE PROFESSOR”
: Lovely

- KEN SUSON FANFICTION

DEDICATED TO: D'arcy Sabater Valenzela

DARCY'S POINT OF VIEW:

“Class please stand up” our professor command.

We all stood up as he wants us to do. “Darcy kindly lead the prayer” he said seriously without even blinking his eyes.

Napakurap ako ng dalawang beses. Hindi naman sa takot akong magdasal or mag lead ng prayer sa harapan. Natatakot lang talaga ako kay Professor Ken!

One time kasi mayroon kaming reportings tapos bigla akong napahiya dahil sakaniya. I don't know why, alam ko namang namali ‘yung isang letra na nasulat ko sa manila paper pero bakit kailangan pa niya akong ipahiya? Wala siyang awa!

“In the name of the father and of the son and of the holy spirit” umpisa ko at nag sign of the cross. After leading our prayers we all sat down on our chairs and Professor Ken started to discuss our topic that we need to tackle in this week.

“Langga” biglang may yumakap saakin sa likuran ko, it was Ken. Sir Ken. My Professor.

“Sorry for last time na napahiya kita. It's school that's why I am your professor not your man. Sorry for doin' that, langga” he hugged me tightly.

“Its ok, I understand, langga” I hugged him back tightly.

Yes. He was my boyfriend.

And you know what's the most beautiful plot?

He was my boyfriend without me knowing that he will become my professor while entering my college life.

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: DON'T REPOST
: PLAGIARISM IS A CRIME
: EXPECT SOME RANDOM TYPOS WNG WRONG GRAMMATICALLY ERRORS

“OUR NEVER ENDING STORY”

- KEN SUSON FANFICTION

DEDICATED TO: Krishianna Marie Tuximillian

KRISHIANNA'S POINT OF VIEW:

“Stop, Ken!” I begged him from stop leaving.

“I need to do this, Krishianna! So stop forcing me to stop!” iwinalsik niya ang kamay ko mula sa pagkaka-kapit ko sa braso ni Ken.

“Why?!” I asked him with a teary eyes “I need to because I need to do” Ken coldly replied.

Umalis siya ng tuluyan. He left me with a broken heart.

After almost three years, Me, Myself, and I have already moved on as well.

“Number 14, please take your order here!” I am now busy managing my own coffee shop then suddenly the door of my cafe opened at inuluwa nito.. si Ken!

The heck is he doin'here?! Akala ko ba ay sa ibang bansa na siya maninirahan dahil mas pinili niya ang career niya over me

“Can I have one Krishianna please?” he uttered. Nanlaki ang mga mata ko sa mga tinuran niya.

“I am not selling my self. So if you won't order any of my recipes, kindly leave my cafe because I am not accepting those people who leaves me pero babalik rin naman” I uttered and rolled my eyes.

KUNG KAILAN NAKA MOVED ON NA ‘YUNG TAO BABALIK SIYA? Why not! Charrot

Hindi ka marupok, Krishianna! Umayos ka beh.

“I understand. But please let me to say sorry. I know mali ‘yung pag-iwan ko sa'yo nuon. Pero ginawa ko lang ‘yun for us. Let me explain my own opinion, please?” tumaas ang kanang kilay ko.

“5 minutes to explain.” matigas kong sagot.

“I choose myself over you, I choose my career over you. My decisions also hurts me because I really don't want to leave you that time but I needed to do. My head is full of black clouds that time thats why I made a decisions na hindi ko naman talaga pinagdesisyunan ng todo.”

Diretso akong nakikinig sa mga paliwanag ni Ken.

“I made up a wrong decisions, Ishi. Nalaman kong mag cafe ka rito dahil nakita ko rito si Tita one time. Ang buong akala ko nga pinapatakbo mo ito kasama ang boyfriend o asawa mo e” saad nito na ikinatawa ko.

“Since you left me, Ken.. Hindi na ako umibig muli. Hindi na ako nagkaroon ng kasintahan ulit. You know why? I am traumatized because of that freakin' love.”

His eyes become teary.

“I am so sorry if you were traumatized” nayakap ako ni Ken ng wala sa oras. “Patawarin mo ako, langga. Patawarin mo ako!” my tears also started to fall.

Naka moved on na ako pero bakit ngayon sobrang sakit parin!?

“Matagal na kitang napatawad, Ken. Matagal na..” uttered.

“Maaari ba tayong gumawa ulit ng mga bagong storya na kung saan tayong dalawa ulit ang bida?” Napangiti nalang ako sa mga tinuran ni Ken at hindi ko namamalayan na napa tango na pala ako.

“I am really sorry, langga. Thank you for giving me a second chance. I love you and I will never leave you again. I so sorry, I love you. So much.”

WUHOOOOO KARUPUKAAAAAN

They said ‘Every people deserves a second chance’ and I think it is true. People who made a mistakes on you doesn't mean you won't give them a second chance. Every person deserves a second chance just give them a chance to change.

— END
— TYSM FOR READING

: DON'T REPOST
: PLAGIARISM IS A CRIME
: EXPECT SOME RANDOM TYPOS AND WRONG GRAMMATICALLY ERRORS

“COMPLIMENTS”

:KEN SUSON FANFICTION

Ken: *Hinahaplos buhok mo habang nakapatong ang ulo mo sa balikat niya*

You: “Langga”

Ken: “Hmm?”

You: “Ang guwapo mo sa picture na ito— ito rin, ito rin oh pati ito!” *tamang iskroll sa gallery ng phone mo*

Ken: *chuckles* “Grabe naman ‘yan, Langga”

You: *bumangon* *humarap kay Ken*

Ken: “Gustom ka?”

You: “Hindi. Gusto ko lang sabihin na Ang guwaaaaapo moooo!” *pinisil ang dalawang pisngi ni Ken*

Ken: “Hoy, ano ba ‘yan! Nagmumukha na nga akong siopao dito e, nagagawa mo parin na bigyan ako ng complements”

You: “Kasi deserve mo ‘yon!”

Ken: “Really?”

You: “Yes. You deserves compliments and admiration.” “Ampogi mo kaya”

Ken: “Ampaget ko nga e”

You: “Nooo, pogi ka!” “Pogi, igop, guwapo.”

Ken: *smiles* “I am so lucky to have you, panget! Loveu” *kiniss ka sa forehead mo*

You: “Loveutoo, mamahalin po habang buhay*

Ken: *Natawa kahit kinikilig naman talaga yiit*

— END
— TYSM FOR READING

: DON'T REPOST
: PLAGIARISM IS A CRIME
: EXPECT SOME RANDOM TYPOS WRONG GRAMMATICALLY ERRORS