Liberoses

Liberoses
#10: Davila



I put in one last scoop of Ramyun a cup that I made feelingly.


Ramyun has always been the best.


“What do you do?”


“Gosh!” I screamed in shock, almost throwing ramyun cups and chopsticks in my hands.


“Stop surprising me! Davila!” I clucked as I got up from the long sofa in Davila's room. I walked towards the front trash bin and threw away Ramyun's cup.


“What do you eat?” Davila glanced at the empty cup. I was shocked.


“You've surprised me 10 times!” Pekiku. Enter Davila's room and play with her cell phone.


“What did you eat earlier?” Davila was still curious, she didn't even pay attention to me being upset because it kept on being shocked.


“Hei!” Davila pulled my pajama collar violently.


“Ahh! Pain Davilaa!” I let go of his hand. The guy's squealing.


“Means the answer when I speak.” Davila says absolutely. I nodded as I laid myself in bed.


“What did you eat earlier?”


“Ramyun instant.” My reply. Davila nodded.


“Do not consume it too often.”


“Iyaa.”


Davila plays with my hair. Either ruffle it, make it into a clap, or braid. He seems to like it very much.


“Oh yes.” That guy stopped playing with my hair while he took my phone.


“Hei—”


“Tomorrow no party. You should come with me.”


🌵


Davila woke up 2 hours early. His breathing was disordered, he was panting.


“I love you, Daveee.”


“I also.”


Davila took the pill from the nightstand in a panic.


“I won't leave you. You're too perfect to be left behind, Dave.”


Davila took the pill quickly while swallowing it directly.


“YOU SAID YOU WON'T LEAVE ME?! THEN WHY ARE YOU PLAYING BEHIND ME? HUH?!”


Davila slammed the glass on the nightstand in a panic. He panicked, scared, he felt the wound again.


The man took the glass piece on the floor and brought it closer to his hand. He's gonna hurt himself again, tonight.


Another inch of the piece touched his skin but his movements were thwarted by someone hugging him from behind.


Warm. The warm feeling spread from the back to all parts of his body. Davila. Kaylina hugged him from behind.


Kaylina.. Davila glanced, she turned her body and rubbed the surface of Kay's face gently.


“Don't leave me.” Lirih Davila's. His pleading voice sounded painful.


“Kay. Please don't leave me a single step.”


When you're too fragile..


Whose shoulders are stuck?


Whose hands don't take off?


I'm sure I


🌵


I woke up when again the sun pierced my porch without feeling. Warm. I opened my eyes and realized that the warmth I felt was not just the sun. But because Davila hugged him tightly.


“Davila..” The guy just cleared his throat without responding any further. I clucked lazily as I stared at Davila's face.


His face is so smooth. White without blemish and sweet. It seems like if Davila was as sweet as Goodboy her smile would be so intoxicating.


I rubbed his nose, so sharp as a slide. His eyebrows were thick, and his lips were thick.


It was hard to say that Davila's face was indeed above the standards of ordinary people. That guy—too handsome.


“A satisfied to admire me?” Davila woke up. His eyes open perfectly. I flinched as I let go of my hand.


Shitdiamann!!


Davila smiled as she pulled my body and hugged her again.


“Davila—”


“For a moment,” The boy tightened his embrace, while putting his forehead on my shoulder. Her warm breath hit my ears. Amusedly.


“Why you?” I muttered softly in his arms.


You didn't even notice last night. Davila muttered inwardly.


“I want to eat. Come.”


🌵


Davila finished her breakfast quickly. Let Kay fun chat with her mama, and Alyn.


“Padalaat Davila was his son never dating. So my mom was shocked when she knew Davila wanted to marry you.” Mama is excited.


Kay smiled in response.


“Times anyway Bun?” Reply Kay while scooping food into her mouth.


“Iya! That's why I'm afraid that Davila's sister is.— Alyn whispered.


“Notes from.” Davila cut the upset. Alyn laughed while showing her finger that formed ‘V’. Peace.


“Come. I'm done.” Davila pulled Kay's hand while taking her up.