Loving the Nation's Idol

Stage 27: Body Talk

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Napadilat ng mata si Liam mula sa kaniyang panaginip. He's puffing air. There's that dream again. A dream where Pablo is standing on a fountain, pointing someone behind him --- and whenever he turns to look what or who Pablo's pointing at, he eventually wakes up.

He raises his upper body with two of his elbow. He grunted. "Ughhh.." His chest still in pain from his broken ribs. Some cuts on his body are still fresh which are now stinging him with pain. "Damn." Napahiga siya uli sa kama. Before he was discharged from the hospital, Noah told him that the painkiller he took will wear off in the morning, making him feel the pain in one blow.

And that was an understatement.

Ang sakit ng buong katawan niya. Para siyang binugbog sa tulog niya.

But he can still manage to move. Dahan-dahan siyang tumayong paupo at hinayaan munang mag-adjust ang katawan sa sakit. Based on the sunlight peeking through the thick curtain, it's late in the morning.

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Paglabas niya ng kwarto, nadatanan niyang nagbabasa ng libro si Isla sa sala. Now that's a first. Ibig niyang sabihin, he knew Isla is educated... but he never saw her with a book. "Isla?"

Lumingon ito sa kaniya. "Oh? Gising ka na pala." Binaba nito sa center table ang libro. "Dumaan kanina si Doc. Dimples, nag-iwan ng mga gamot mo." Tumayo ito at lumapit sa kaniya. "Kailangan mo ng tulong?"

There's something... new about her. Liam thought. He nods and accepted Isla's assistance for him to walk towards the living room. Tiningnan niya ang babae na patagilid na nakayakap sa katawan niya. Her red-hair is in a neat ponytail...and she's wearing a t-shirt... no, not her usual overlarge shirt but a peach-colored shirt that shapes her body just enough to make her more... feminine.

Dahan-dahan siya nitong pinaupo sa sofa.

"Gusto mo dala ko rito agahan mo?"

"Please... pati na rin first-aid kit. I need to change the bandages." He favors.

"Sige." Tumalikod ito at pumunta sa kusina.

His eyes falls on her lower body part. Gone is her large, knee-length boy shorts. Napalitan iyon ng puting shorts.. sufficient to shape her butt into plump-form just as he remembers when he accidentally pulls her short on the first day the met. Pinilig nalang niya ang ulo. 'Really? First thing in the morning and all you think about is Isla's ass---' Natigilan siya nang makita ang librong binabasa ni Isla sa mesa.

No. It's not a book.

It's a magazine. A women's magazine.

Automatically, a smile draws up on his face. 'So little Miss Islanda Mutya is onto girly stuff right now, huh?'

Bumalik naman agad si Isla dala ang tray ng pagkain at ang first-aid kit sa isang kamay. "Heto... soft diet ka raw muna sabi ni Doc. Dimples.. so cereals, lugaw at soft foods muna." Lapag nito sa pagkain sa mesa.

Liam then un-lean from the sofa and tries to take off his clothes. Instead, he winces from the sharp pain from his chest. "Shit."

"Ako na." Presinta ni Isla. "Wag mo pilitin ang sarili mo. Nagpapagaling pa ang ribs mo tsaka mga sugat mo sa katawan kaya konting galaw... kikirot talaga." Isla hold the hem of his black shirt and pulls it up, and softly away from his body --- revealing a sculpted torso.