Furrowed Brow Novels & Stories

He is now frowning, and he looks like in a foul mood. Muli niyang tiningnan si Jeffrey at nakita niya ang pagbuntong-hininga nito ng napakalalim. His frown depicts that he's not happy with the situation right now. The contempt on his eyes speaks hate and disgust. "You don't even bother to greet your grandfather?!" Biglang sumigaw ang matanda.

"Alam kong sinubukan mong burahin ang memorya ko kanina!" Fucky! I don't really want to say that because I'm not sure but I can't take it back now, I said it already and it's effective because he turn around. His crossed his arms. His dark eyes are darted on me while his eyebrows are furrowed. I can tell that he's more serious now.

Mas lalo ata akong magkakasakit dahil sa ginagawa niya—o baka sa init ng katawan ko. “You’re burning,” he said, his brows furrowing even more as they knitted together. Without thinking, I reached out and gently separated his brows with my fingers, then smoothed the lines on his forehead that rippled with worry. Kahit nagugwapuhan ako sa pagiging seryoso niya, nag-aalala rin ako na baka maparalisa ang mukha niya at manatili na lang sa ganitong ayos ang ekspresyon niya.

"What's that frowning face bro? Dahil ba 'yan kay Scarlet? Nakita kong sumakay siya ng kotse. I'm sure dito 'yon nanggaling." Tinanguhan lang niya ito, pagkatapos nagpakawala ng malalim na buntong-hininga. Mataman naman siyang tiningnan ng kanyang kaibigan. "You look so bothered bro! Halata namang wala kang tulog. Do you want some drink later?", sabi nito. "Sige ikaw ang bahala", tugon niya.

Her wrinkled forehead was more visible when her face furrowed. "Aba'y may pinanghuhugutan ka ata, nene. Tama ba ang dinig ko? Broken hearted ka ba, ha? Kebata-bata mo pa, kung ano-ano na sigurong iniisip mo kaya napapagod agad iyang utak mo." Unti-unting nabahiran ng pagiging istrikto ang kanyang boses kaya napanguso ako. Nilipat ko na lang ang mga mata sa maliit na fountain sa aming harapan.

Ang walang expression na mukha niya ay kaagad nagkaroon ng makita ang anak ko. His brows furrowed as he stared to Reze who is now also looking up at him. "Mommy, he got the same eyes like mine." damn. Fucking damn. "A-ahh, oo." hindi ko alam ang sasabihin ko, lalo na ng pagtingin ko ulit kay Ruce ay madilim na ang tingin na binibigay nito sa akin. Nagtatagis pa ang kaniyang panga, indicating that he's mad but he's controlling himself not to burst.

humalakhak siya, nakita ko ang pagtaas baba nang kanyang balikat dahil sa paghalakhak. Saglit na napatitig ako sakanya dahil sa pagtawa niya. Even his laugh is like a beast trying to annoy the poor little kitten that still hes holding tightly on the wist still right now. I knotted my head because of his bipolarness, recently when I saw in the morning his eyes was furrowed and and his eyes was furious and now,midnightb hes mocking me with the one brow shot up and playfulness was written on his eyes. What a bipolar.

Mukha naman itong natutuwa sa ginagawa but seeing her yawning simultaneously was the evidence of her na inaantok na ito. But then a certain call made his brow arch. Who is she was talking with? And why does she looked annoyed? She was mumbling something na hindi niya matukoy pero mukha itong nabuwesit. At mukhang dahilan rin kung bakit nito nilisan ang sala.

I smirked when I saw a line on their forehead. * * *