Dito tayo ha, focus tayo dito. 😊😊
This is a multi-chap snippet so I hope you like it. Also hoping to put in maybe one or two more sa Moments by saturday. Hopefully. No promises though. ☺️
Credits to Alden's igs and to whoever posted this pic of Maine, thank you. Pahiram lang po 😊❤️
FICTION.
Disclaimer: All and fully disclaimed.
Hinga lang mga mahal.. this too shall pass. Hugs ko kayong lahat! 🤗🤗🤗
⚠️ [Warning!! SPG entries ahead. If you are below 16, please skip this. If your sensibilities are offended by these types, please do not read. Thank you.]
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Part Two:
~Richard~
Monday had started at 4:30am. He did a quick scouting of the area via jogging. And since then they had run the production non-stop, with the exception of meals and short breaks, until almost 10pm that night. They were making the most out of the two weeks. RJ was exhausted when he arrived back in his room. The other actors, staff and crew had the same 'I just want to drop in the bed and sleep' look that he was sure he also had. He brushed his teeth, and powered up his phone to look at the pictures before he fell into the bed. He remembered to set the alarm clock for 5am.
~Maine~
Maine again awoke at 4:40am, missing the familiar warmth of her husband by her side. The boys stayed in their room tonight and Aycee was in her crib. Even though they did a quick facetime yesterday it still wasn't enough. She rolled on her side and pulled RJ's pillow to her, to breathe in his familiar scent. Her hand touched paper as she slid it under his pillow. She reached over and turned on the light, reading the note he had left for her: 'I will be dreaming of the smell of your hair and the ends of it tickling my face as we cuddle.' She put the note on her nightstand and turned the light off, burying her face in his pillow and breathing his scent.
~Richard~
5am came around way too soon for RJ's liking. He rolled out of bed, stretching. After a quick shower, he pulled a pair of boxers from his suitcase and a piece of paper fell to the floor. He bent to pick it up, unfolding it as he stood up.
There was a heart drawn on the paper, with a smiley face inside the heart. 'My heart smiles when I think of you. =)' He glanced at the clock; 5:20am, time when he and Maine are still tangled in each other's arms at home, time spent with only each other, before the baby wakes up for feeding and the rest of the household gets up. Eleven days to go; it was going to be a long week until Sunday and even longer until the flight home.
~Maine~
Tuesday and Wednesday were a repeat of Monday morning's usual controlled chaos with three kids getting ready for classes. On Wednesday, when Maine dressed for the day, she had found a note from RJ tucked in her bra: 'My hands will be holding your breasts in my dreams.' She laughed. "Hay Richard, anlayo mo na pero nakuha mo pa din humarot!"
Maine got interested and took up yoga when they lived in NY for a year while Richard was doing his film-making course. She switched to mommy yoga when she got pregnant with Aycee and had liked it since then. So when she got out from yoga classes this wednesday afternoon, she had found another note tucked into her gym bag: 'You are my favorite sweaty exercise!' She put both notes with the others in an envelope she keeps in her bag.
Thursday was Maine's usual day to work on site at their Mcdonald branches so she went in the afternoon right after EB. When she arrived at their Binan branch office, she spotted an envelope with her name on it propped against the computer monitor. She immediately recognized the distinctive scrawl; only Richard! She flipped the envelope over to unseal the flap and noticed the message printed along the seal: 'For your eyes only; open when you are alone' She smiled and tucked the envelope in her blazer pocket. Knowing RJ, if he said open only when alone, she would most likely find some adult content inside.
