“What the fu—” Napalingon si Jihoon nang may simangot ng maramdaman niya ang marahas na paghila sa kanya. Agad niyang binawi ang kamay niya ng makita si Seungcheol, na masama ang tingin sa kausap niya.
“Bakit ka nandito?”
“Tagal ka naming hinanap. Nandito ka lang pala.” Inis na sabi niya nang hindi pa rin nakatingin kay Woozi. Seungcheol glared at the young man in front of them, the same guy who was talking to his Woozi earlier.
Woozi faked a gasp na nagpalingon kay Seungcheol sa kanya, “You care?!”
Pakiramdam ni Seungcheol may sumabog na fireworks sa ulo niya. His expression softened and he rrached out to caress Woozi’s head—only to stop halfway. He let out an exasperated sigh.
“Let’s talk.”
Woozi tilted his head innocently, his lips quirking upward, “May dapat ba tayong pag-usapan?”
Magsasalita na sana si Seungcheol ng biglang may umubo sa gilid nila. Their heads both turn to look at the perpetrator. Napakamot na lang ng batok ang lalaki habang tumatawa ng pilit, “Uhm, Hoon, alis na lang muna ako? Talk to you later hehehehe.”
Hoon?! Close kayo?! Close?!
Seungcheol watched the guy leave with narrow eyes and furrowed brows. Mas lalong kumunot ang noo niya ng makita ang pagpigil dito ni Woozi. What the fu—dge?!
“Sama na ako sayo. Tapos na naman kami mag-usap. Tsaka di pa tapos ‘yung kwento mo.” Seungcheol’s fist balled as he take in how Woozi’s hand clutch the hem of the guy’s shirt, with his lips pouting pleadingly.
His jaw clench and if he were to guess what he look like now, he’d guess murderous. And he’s probably right, seeing how the guy cower away when their eyes meet.
“Ah hahahahaha okay.”
Not even two steps and the both of them is already looking back at Seungcheol, who looks like he’s about to cry any minute now. “Let go.”
“No.”
“Seungcheol, let me go.” Woozi whispered. Mas humigpit ang kapit ni Seungcheol sa damit niya. What does that let me go mean?!
“Woozi, please? Let’s talk.”
“I’m ignoring you.”
“Woozi, please.”
Para silang tanga habang naglalakad. Marami na ring mga pasyente at nurse na nanonood sa kanila. Nakayakap si Seungcheol sa bewang ni Woozi at mukha itong iiyak na. Si Woozi naman ay patuloy lang sa paglalakad kahit na nakakaladkad na niya si Seungcheol. And well, si—
“Sino ka ba?! Bakit mo inaagaw si Woozi?!” Biglang sigaw ni Seungcheol at inalis ang pagkakahawak ng kamay ni Woozi sa damit ng lalaki. The guys just smiled, albeit a bit forced.
“Sorry, soon. I’ll go first, talk to you later.”
“O–okay, bye?”
Pagkatalikod niya kay Soonyoung ay agad na nawala ang ngiti sa mukha niya. He wanted to facepalm on the wall pero sinamaan niya na lang muna ang tingin si Seungcheol. He sighed before dragging his master by the collar.
Kailangan nilang mag-usap.
After making sure the room is locked and no one can hear their conversation, hinarap na ni Woozi si Seungcheol.
“What is it.”
“I’m sorry.”
“For?”
“. . . dun sa mga narinig mo kanina. I’m sorry. I’m sorry kasi nasasaktan pala kita sa ginagawa ko.”
Woozi softened a bit (just a bit). He nodded his head, “You were just saying the truth. I am a pet. Kasalanan ko naman kung bakit eh. Ako ‘yung umasa dahil lang naging mabait ka sa’kin.”
Magsasalita na sana si Seungcheol ng may maalala siya. Didn’t Woozi called that guy, Soon? His mind drifted to the first time he saw Jihoon. On the café. With Jisoo.
“Sorry, Hoonie, ayaw sayo ni Cheol e. Aalok na lang kita kay Soon, you want that?”
He shook his head. Impossible, diba? Masyado naman ‘yatang maliit ang mundo nila kung iisang tao lang ang tinutukoy ni Jisoo at ‘yung lalaki kanina.
“Cheol?”
“Ah, putangina, mahal kita!” Everything seemed to stop. Naitikom na lang ni Seungcheol ang bibig at naipikit ang mga mata. Tangina. Sabi na eh, masamang nagugulat ka.
He peeked on Jihoon with one eye. Nakatulala ito at nangangamatis ang mukha. Lumabas na rin ang tinatago nitong buntot at tenga.
“W–w–w–what?!”
Natatawang nilapitan niya si Woozi at pinapakalma ito. Tingin niya kasi halos hindi na ito humihinga kay sobrang pula nito.
“Breathe in, breathe out. Okay, good. Keep doing that.”
“. . . what did you say?” Woozi asked after finally and successfully calming himself down.
Seungcheol sat on the bed and wrapped his arms around Woozi’s waist. Hindi naman pumalag si Woozi. Seungcheol breathed out before conecting his forehead to Woozi’s.
“I know you might not believe me after hearing those words from me, but I do love you, Woozi. I do. I just need a bit more time to fully process that being in love with you is not wrong, I guess. And even if it is, it feels right.
“I’m stupid, I know. Hindi ako ‘yung pinakamatalino sa lahat. Marami na akong nagawang makakasakit sayo. And I know, hindi pa dito nagtatapos ‘yun. But I love you.
“W–wait, wag kang umiyak. Hindi pa ako nagp-propose ng kasal—” Seungcheol was cut off. Woozi’s lips deeply pressed into his.
“Dami mong sinasabi. Ayos na naman ako sa mahal kita.” Woozi said chuckling. He snaked his arms around Seungcheol neck, umupo rin siya sa lap nito, though more on the left since naka-cast ang right leg nito.
“Sino nga pala ‘yung ungas na ‘yun?”
“Ah, si Soonyoung. Yung dapat magiging amo ko, kung di mo ako kinuha nun.”
WHAT THE FUCK
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