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TOO CUTE TO HANDLE CHAPTER X
(WHY DESTINY) “You know that tingly little feeling you get when you like someone? That is your common sense leaving your body.” ----- Anonymous “DID you find what you’re looking for?” Dylan asks, making Clay glance back at the gang as they three waited for his response. Smirking, Clay leaves with the words, “Let’s see about that.” Nodding halfway and untrue, touching the wound on his lips Sky’s face registered unto his mind. With the fluttering mix want and teasing game that is strumming unto his heart and thoughts, he cannot help but smile as he headed out to the path it took. Shaking his head, Kean gladly gave Ian a fist bump as Dylan draws the perfect smirk smiling halfway for successfully bestowing justice to the almost ruined plan. Observing not long as they both arrive silently as possible behind all the scene that unfolds unto their eyes, Andrea close the gap all hype introducing her presence complimenting, “Good job, boys.” Looking bac
TOO CUTE TO HANDLE CHAPTER XI
(WISH THIS LOVE) “You know you’re in love when you can’t fall asleep because reality is finally better than your dreams.” -----Dr. Seuss “As long as this day will not get any worse.” Wishing for the worst, Sky curled up at the side when even the heavens are against him. When the thunder roars and heavy rain pours down at them in return. Laughing in secret, amused with everything, Clay teasingly added, “Not even the heaven sympathize with you.” Sitting next to him as Sky did not care for anything anymore and crash his face in the middle of his folded knees, he stares at him in pure amusement. Looking at the sudden somewhat dismayed sky, pouring its anger at them, he shakes his head with a misbelief smile of having heaven taking his side right now. Luck or not, he hopes that this day could get any better. ‘WHY, WHY, WHY!’ Sky is screaming unto his subconsciousness as his turn vacation becomes the worst out of a nightmare. Curled in the side as the terrible thing just
TOO CUTE TO HANDLE CHAPTER XII
(I LOVE YOU?) “Everyone wants, happiness. No one wants, pain. But you can’t have a rainbow without a little rain.” -----Anonymous----- “SPILL it out,” Andrea demanded, tapping her fingers on the table as they three sat at the restaurant grilling everything out from her cousin Sky, who in reality they are manipulating and playing off. “Sky.” She calls, prolonging a tone with her voice as she rested her chin on the back of her right hand, glaring at the words and the death stare asking Sky for everything. Secretly giggling, wherein at the back of her mind is screaming her fujoshi nature, her scheme and on tract perfect plan is running smoothly at a third stage now. With Bea sipping her favorite strawberry marshmallow milkshake on the side, acting cool for everything, but indefinite favor unto Andrea by constant nodding with the wants to have the information she definitely had way from the very beginning, it only added to the burden, and guilty conscience Sky had in his min
TOO CUTE TO HANDLE CHAPTER XIII
(JUST FRIENDS?) “Excuse me, if I go straight this way, will I’ll be able to reach your heart?” -----Anonymous----- “OF course, FRIEND.” Somewhat punch in his gut and hard, Clay cannot picture or even describe in a simple word what he’s feeling right now. Like he is hit by a thousand rocks, step by a giant, and even crushed by a rolling boulder, as he cannot put his mind to anything like he is in a mixed thought of not knowing how to describe his state right now. To the place considered as a romantic spot in the entire cruise is somehow making his stomach slowly turning into a hurtful knot, as his mind is in a buffering blank state. Looking at the person he hated at first, dare for a game in the second, slept with on the first night, and been amused multiple times. He’s somehow in an unexplainable predicament to take Sky’s hand. “Friend.” The word that’s repeating annoyingly unto his mind right now, to the person and the very guy he knows he hated, yet not. In denia
TOO CUTE TO HANDLE CHAPTER XIV
(QUESTION?) “Do you have a name? Can I call you mine?” ----- Anonymous----- “SKY!” Andrea calls out, waving her hand gesturing for Sky to come over to their table as the both of them of Bea and the whole team is scheming another plan at hand amidst the knowledge of the two victims. Breathing out, Sky fix himself and set his mind straight, reminding himself to act normal and be compose for anything that could happen, as he should not walk away like what he did a while ago. “You can do this.” Whispering as he convinced himself, approaching his cousin and Bea by which he very knew that will not drop the issue they find too much to pass, especially as it rings the tone of the BL world, they very much fun off. Taking his seat beside Andrea, as it marks a bright smile that rings a red alert unto his mind, his guts are telling, that he will be fry this time. Smelling something is off with the two, he just nodded taking the menu only to be stopped by Andrea. Stoppin
TOO CUTE TO HANDLE CHAPTER XV
(NO DEFINITION) “I want to be your favorite hello and your hardest goodbye.” -----Anonymous----- “WANT to bet?” placing his cunning smile amidst his nosiness, Ian proposed the scheming game they three is well aware of that Clay cannot say no. Thinking as Clay sat back upon his bed and having a deep thought from Ian’s proposal. Dylan smirks as Kean nodded, while Ian is waiting for his only answer of a ‘yes’. Looking at his gang whose expecting nothing the from him, he smirks asking, “The game?” Clearly hitting the winning ticket, the three hides with their smirk the plan Andrea set at hand. To Clay’s innocence, fully trusting them without a hint of doubts for their cunning plan all this time, Ian lay the details. “Simple,” Ian started with the two at the back smiling with assurance for the grand scheme of the night. To the words, Ian left in a whisper and somewhat utmost secrecy, Clay’s expression changes from his initial interest down to a play that’s
TOO CUTE TO HANDLE CHAPTER XVI
(HE LOVES ME?) “They say that if you met someone twice a day. It’s because fate put them together.” -----MARK (GEN Y)----- “HOW about, we keep this one open, for now?” LOVE! “STOP!” waking up screaming, Sky finds himself gasping for air, not because of a terrible nightmare that just jolts him awake, but his recollection of the night in the cruise that he wanted to trash away for good. Yet, somehow his mind rejected to do so. “Uggghhh!” he protested in irritation towards himself, laying back down on his bed as he looks beside to catch the early time of the day. Grabbing his phone to check his schedule, the special date of the day reminds him of their upcoming days for their first day in college and being an independent adult. Looking in front and not far, he counted the pack boxes that he longs prepared yesterday, as he will move out today from his uncle’s care and wings and will be living independently in the University dorm. Taking the convincing note of sav
TOO CUTE TO HANDLE CHAPTER XVII
(THE LUCKIEST BOY) “Besides chocolate, you are my favorite.” ----- Anonymous ----- LOVE The word that’s been circling inside Clay’s mind, like crazy as it is repeating like a spinning disk getting louder and louder with each passing moment. Looking at the plain white ceiling of his room as he lies on his bed, he cannot help, but think of what happened in the entire cruise they had for their short vacation. “Tsk!” he smirks with amusement as he remembers that roundabout somewhat played roller coaster ride, he’s been for those days. Closing his eyes as the clear picture of his stupidity, yet not, comes rushing back like a color rush in his mind. He can only smile, as the words from that last night echoes back to his memory. “Nothing will be left open, as I will not!” With Sky’s silly face at that moment with its stuttering words and a panic stance, he can only laugh in amusement, accepting the fact that he definitely finds him cute. Now thinking ab
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