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CHAPTER LIII
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TOO CUTE TO HANDLE ----- PROLOGUE -----
“YOU WILL COME BACK FOR ME, RIGHT?” The words that Sky wanted to exchange with and promise to. Towards the only person who made him feel special and the very first one who became his true friend and eventually his dearest one. “I will. I promise you that.” The words that they exchange and through a pinky swear that seals their promise to each other. Sky draws a smile, and wipes his tears away and nods excitedly and gleefully towards the upcoming days and temporary departure that will hold the two of them for a while apart but will be looking for the days and the time to come to be together again. “I will be waiting, waiting for you.” “Hmmm! I will be back, so wait for me.” He whispers, while drawing the sweetest smile that everyone at first will only take as an innocent gesture of two friends saying goodbye to each other. Little that they know nor have any ideal or a slight clue about. The two seemingly innocent kids have that certain feelings for each other that is more than
TOO CUTE TO HANDLE CHAPTER I
(LOVESICK) “The most inherently masculine thing I can do is throw caution to the wind and love you.” -----Anonymous----- IN the middle of the platform and standing, Andrea screams, “Let’s, party!” losing it for the night dancing and drinking. “Let’s make this night the best night ever!” “Whooo!!! The best!” Everyone cheers, jamming to the hype of the moment. While all along, Andrea is in her world and drowning after falling in love and ends up once more breaking in two. Taking the multiple heartbreaks at hand, she once again took the wild turn wanting the attention on to herself. Using this night and the first in the cruise ship. Partying and making everything the perfect night that for everyone had only just begun. “Andrea!” rushing his way past the sea of the drunken partygoers, Sky forces his way seizing his cousin’s arm and dragging her down the platform. Fuming with rage he screamed, “What do you think you are doing?” tightly grabbing her arm and pulling her out from the mi
TOO CUTE TO HANDLE CHAPTER II
(THE HERO’S DAMSEL) ‘We need, in every community, a group of angelic troublemakers.’ ----- Bayard Rustin “I am,” With the heavens desire, yet somehow not, a ringing voice and a wondering past whispers in that dire, but destined planted and even plotted scene. To the little boy who held his hand reaching out. The other little boy’s world changes at that moment and turns in every bit he never expected of. “You are?” His name is then being asks with the confidence, yet sweetest smile that brought the unexpected light and warmth to his cruel, dark, and cold world. He slowly reaches his hand accepting his, now holding each other with his smile and words, simply introducing himself. “SKY!” Andrea screams in panic, taken in surprise and worry with Bea in two after falling in the moment that she didn’t expect. Turning the night into sour and for worst if she didn’t think of a way out and for good. “This is not good.” “You think? We will be in trouble even after this.” In the troub
TOO CUTE TO HANDLE CHAPTER III
(TASTE LIKE YOU) “COULD it be? I never expect that the Clayton Aims Wayneright is here.” Overhearing as it is not an accident, but definitely, a play that fate in-store and a blessing from destiny. Andrea gasps, for that name rings its familiarity towards her. Looking back a cunning smile plastered to her face with the name that’s ringing and she immediately whispers. “Clay.” She giggles and more in secret. Jumping in place and thinking of how everything of she turns out to be a nightmare turns into a perfect one. “Thank the heavens. Dear god, thank you for this opportunity. You never fail me, especially today. So, I will do everything in my power to make do of this gift that you gave me.” With destiny finally siding her, she never expects to have the answer to her wish and wants. For the hero in this play is none other than the male leads fated one. Holding the thought of that name and the familiarity that it brings, a light snap unto her mind and memory. Looking at the two girl
TOO CUTE TO HANDLE CHAPTER IV
(SENSITIVE ART) “Don’t just look for Mr. Right! Become him.” ----- Anonymous ----- WAKING up in a blur, Sky looked around, blinking a few times as his foggy vision slowly cleared out. The loud music is like torture to him, worst that he could not remember what happened and the bet that he just plays with. Looking around, Andrea and Bea’s face flashes unto his mind, thinking of how and where are those two right now. Just then his phone rings, receiving a message from his cousin. “Tsk!” clicking his tongue in disappointment, knowing that the two somehow deliberately left him alone and headed back. Leaving him with someone to take him back. He rubs his forehead easing the pounding pain, thinking of scolding the two later on and will have to wait until tomorrow. “Sir.” Someone taps his shoulder. He forced his eyes to open and meets the blurry figure of someone that is there to assist him. Thinking that it was
TOO CUTE TO HANDLE CHAPTER V
(SKYLINE) “You don't fall in love with the gender. You fall in love with the person.” ------Anonymous ----- “DAMN!” cursing in front of the mirror as he looks at himself after taking a bath and still having the sting on his lower back. He splashes his face with water multiple times as he tries to convince himself that everything that happened that night was all but a nightmare. Yet, vivid picture scenes keep coming, and worst, all of those were kisses and hot scenes. Shaking his head as he shoves those thoughts away. He is still in utter defeat and left with the irritating agony of just how foolish he is for losing his guard and falling into the most dangerous pit unimaginable to anyone. Worst to the well of not a typical one-night stand, but in the world of the famous Yaoi genre.
TOO CUTE TO HANDLE CHAPTER VI
(CAUGHT IN A FISH TRAP) “Accident? Just blame it on destiny for letting me bump into you.” ----- Anonymous ----- “YOU know what to do, Andrea.” Drawing an uncanny smile on her face, Andrea secretly and immediately looks for every inch and a bit of information that she could get to the group that got their hands on the betting game that this night had turned out to be. Loving the outcome of things as her broken heart and betrayal part is momentarily shoved away from her mind in exchange for the preeminent blessing she never expects to have. By drawing the lucky ticket and finding the needle out of the haystack, destiny took her side this time as having the target person she fails to hold from the past and chances that slip is finally here in her grasp. “You
TOO CUTE TO HANDLE CHAPTER VII
(DON’T TURN THE PAGE) “You are the best thing that I never planned.” ----- Anonymous----- DRAGGING Clay back to his room, Dylan reaches into Clay’s pocket, getting his key card from its wallet, while it murmurs an unrecognizable word in drop-dead drunkenness. Shaking his head for the unrecognizable state that Clay’s into amidst his usual composed self of his, he can only take the flow of the plan they had at hand. Unconsciously raisin his hand, Clay claims. “I knew him.” Declaring by which only draws a smile on Dylan’s face, taking the scheme they had in mind. He looks at his cousin's drunken state and takes its words as a knocking awareness it had deep within his brain that he knew who is the one he just got into a brawl in a gaming bet on. He smirks as he took
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