CLYONE
After singing another verse in the song where I got to skip the first verse because of the sudden quick light make out, I turned to face you again with a playful smile pastered on my face. But this time, your brows were furrowed and your lips were formed into a tiny pout as annoyance became evident in your face. You are sulking for real.
I let out a laugh.
"Baby, one, two, three. Your body's callin' me. And I know wherever you're at is exactly where I wanna be, but don't blame me. It ain't my fault. Nope, nope, nope. It ain't my fault. Nope, nope, nope. It ain't my fault. Nope, nope, nope. Oh my, oh my, oh my, oh my."
I couldn't help, but let out another laugh as I moved the microphone away from my face to avoid it from announcing the neighbors how annoying my laugh was, when you rolled your eyes as you hugged one of the throwpillow beside you. Your arms are crossed as the pillow was laid on your chest, locked on your embrace.
My eyes w
CLYONE I am currently scanning through the song book as I was looking for a song that could be sing by two persons when I felt your frigid hands touched my right arm. I instantly turned my head over you. I smiled and raised both of my brows when I was greeted by your brows arched dramatically as you sang the song that just started. "Wise men say only fools rush in. But I can't help falling in love with you. Shall I stay? Would it be a sin if I can't help falling in love with you?" I couldn't help, but smile by how you copied the deepness of the voice of Elvis Presly, the one who sings the song you are currently listening to. "There's no wrong or right. Just love me. That's all," I wisphered as my eyes remained on you, afraid that I might interrupt your singing for the nth time if I'll scream it right through your ear. You let out a small laugh that was caught on the microphone which made it audible enough for the neighbors who are passing by i
CLYONE "Take my hand, take a breath. Pull me close and take one step. Keep your eyes locked on mine and let the music be your guide." My lips aren't smiling, but my eyes does as they glistens while staring at you and singing those phrases for you. Meanwhile, you are smiling widely as your back rests at the backrest of the sofa, laying comfortably while watching me and perhaps, processing every words that comes out in my mouth inside your head. Then, after I sang the girl's part on the song, you immediately took the microphone away from me and did your turn. This song by Vanessa Hudgens and Zac Efron is just so calming to listen to. I remember us watching the High School Musical series together with our friends way back in highschool. "Won't you promise me. Now won't you promise me that you'll never forget. We'll keep dancing (To keep dancing). Wherever we go next." We both laughed as the second verse became chaotic because of the sudden quick
CLYONE "You know what? We had sing enough," you blurted which caused me to look up on you. We are currently seated on the same spots on the couch next to each other. We just finished another song and were currently looking for a new one when you suddenly slammed the other half of the book to close it. My brows, then, raised as my lips formed into a tiny pout. I wonder what suddenly made you stop. But somehow in someway, I am glad that you now have plans to stop since my jaws are already tired. Geeze. How many songs did we even blast to disturb all the peaceful yards of the neighbors? I hope they won't make us leave when they saw us. Harsh compliments will be enough. Pfft. "So, you want to stop?" I asked as I placed my right arm at the top of the backrest as I faced you. I even placed my other leg at the top of the couch when I did so. Without a word, you nodded with a slight smile formed in your lips. Now, it was my turn to plaster a smile in my lips.
CLYONE I laid myself at the backrest behind me as I placed both of my feet at the top of the table with my eyes locked on the television infront of me. My attention was too focused on singing that your sudden action left me flabbergasted. I turned my head over you when I felt your head nudged my shoulder. When I saw you, that's when I realized that you didn't actually used your head to catch my attention with the nudge. Instead, you are placing your head at the top of my shoulder as you laid yourself beside me with your hand still intertwined on mine. I let out a smile together with a soft laugh as I let go of your hand, beacuse I wrapped them around your shoulder to lock you on my embrace insteadl. I saw your lips formed into a smile with the sudden action which caused my smile to grow bigger. Then, I averted my eyes back to the television. I couldn't help, but let out another soft laugh when I felt your head squirmed in my shoulder as if finding the
CLYONEI am currently filling a big transparent bowl with a bunch pieces of meat of the chicken curry from the cauldron beside me here in the island when I felt a pair of arms wrapped around my waist. A smile free from confusion and terrifying feeling plastered in my lips as my head turned to face you. There, your face greeted me with your eyes focused with the dish infront of us."How do you feel? Much better?" you asked. You, soon, averted your eyes on me after you said the question. Then, I nodded as an answer and couldn't help, but let out a tiny giggle as I do so.It just feels so good to be free from that chaos. It feels like something invisible that had been suffocating me for two days had finally leave the body it was attached too. It feels like I've became a prison of a chaotic smothering, but they had finally set me free. It just feels nice that I have nothing to worry about and to think of anymore. Nothing, but the euphoria and blissful compathy I am
CLYONEI bit my bottom lip as I curled up while still sitting at the counter top of the bathroom. My upper portion bowed as my hand grasped onto my abodemen. I swear. These cramps just hurts like hell that you will never wish to experience another monthly period for the upcoming month. Geeze. Only if it will not affect my health, I will probably wish for it to just vanish."Here. I got the warm water for you."I looked up with my hands still grasped on my abdomen only to be met by your figure holding a bottle and is coming towards my place. Wrinkles are completely evident in my forehead as my lips twisted lightly in pain."It still hurts?" you asked as one of my hand reached for the bottle."Yeah," I answered, almost in a whisper, and not even certain if it was audible enough for you to understand.When I took the bottle, I immediately put it inside my shirt and pressed it in my abdomen. The warmth of the water embraced with my cold skin in
CLYONE I opened my eyes with brows furrowing as I do so. I lifted my head up to roam my eyes around me. The loud music is still blasting to the whole room while I am silently laid inside the fort. I must've fell asleep for hours. The current song was not the song next to the last song I heard when I cried my heart out. This was the last song on the list already. Dead to Me of Melanie Martinez. I heaved out a sigh as I got up from the sheets. I brought my hands up into my face and felt it. The tears have dried and maybe next time, I have no tears left to cry. But it could be the other way round. I might cry another bucket of tears if another longing for you occured. Who knows? I let out another sigh and decided to move into somewhere else not to sleep, but to reminisce another memory. Since I feel so tardy and numb right now — yes, I can't feel myself crying anymore. Well, at least for now. The crying session earlier helped even a little, I guess
CLYONE"Clyone, wake up!"I rose from the bed as I opened my eyes in a swift move. The first thing I saw was the same darkness and moonbeams passing through the glass window inside the whole room. A cold breeze where I am not sure where it came from also touches my skin giving chills on my whole body. I can feel my heart pounding fast nonstop as if I just got chased by a terrifying creature. My breathing becomes heavy as I try to process what just happened in my head.It's a nightmare."Baby," I grasped onto the fabric that was covered in my lower body when I heard a familiar voice spoke. Its tone is full of softness, worry is plastered over it.I swallowed hard as I turned my head to face you. I'm not expecting anything anymore. My mind is just blank, cannot process anything yet because of the terror and shock. I can feel my forehead forming cold sweats that drips down on my face. My chest keeps going up and down nonstop, breathing heavily.