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Point Of View
– Trusselle –
“Come on, that couldn’t be. Are you guys sure?”
My mom made a reply after I explained everything about what happened whenever Joon cried.
I explained everything for Joon, he’s sitting the whole time next to me. His hand was so warm in mine.
“That’s why I told you, he’s special.” I insisted and we all went silent.
I knew they can’t just believe things but I was really saying the truth.
I can say that if we were to have mosquitoes here, well they can enter Sandra’s mouth. She was really shocked especially about the snow.
I let them remember those moments when Joon cried and it rained. Until I saw their faces seemed to start absorbing everything I explained.
“During the interview of mom and dad with the press, they said something that touched Joon’s heart. He cried and it rained.. yeah?” Sandra spoke realizing things, I nodded.
“The first time you asked him about getting married, he was so happy and we had a snowfall.” she added and I nodded again.
“So.” my mom, their eyes were on Joon.
“Well w-we can’t just imagine that these kind of things are really existing, I mean it’s 2018 now.” my dad, sounding like he’s trying his best to convince himself.
Until we spent the day at home, having more topics to talk about. They were surprised about Joon’s secret, on the other hand I can see that they got more comfortable
Good family meant good life, I thanked God for that. But life can be rough sometimes, and I still thanked God for that because that’s how we made good life.
—
“I can’t wait for you to turn 18!” I cheered locking the door behind me.
We just got in Joon’s room. It’s already evening, mom will call us anytime soon for dinner.
“April 8th, come on my boyfriend will turn into a legal age and we can get married.” I cheered sweetly as I pulled Joon to hug him from his back.
He held my hands tight. I was behind him, I loved this position. I can completely feel everything about him.
“Do you have a problem?” I asked when I noticed how pale his face was.
“I was just wondering if we can do the marriage in March?” he replied and I had thought of it.
“But you’re still minor, 17 you know. Can we do that?” I wondered, while thinking of his request.
“Can you? Please?” he seemed to be bothered.
“Okay, I’ll talk to mom and dad about this. Don’t worry, we’ll do it in March.” I assured him and his face started to look bright again.
He turned around and kissed me, I tightened my hug.
“Any idea about date?” I said once we parted.
“On the 7th.” he replied smiling but it was a fake.
I frowned, he really seemed to be bothered about something.
“You can tell me.” I told him and held both of his hands. “Your eyes would like to.”
He bit his lip and slowly shook his head.
“I don’t wanna cry.” he forced a smile and leaned his forehead against mine.
I respected him, but I just can’t let him bear his problems on his own.
“Can I say please?” I tried to convince him.
He gave me smack kisses, continuously. I accepted them, willingly.
“Come on, I’m listening.” I spoke once he stopped.
I can say he’s shaking, I wrapped my arms around his body to support him. I knew this was serious, his eyes were not lying.
I was already feeling nervous but I needed to be strong.
He moved and pulled my arms away from his body, holding my hands with less strength. He was staring at the back of my hands like a treasure he would never forget.
“I think I’m not staying any longer, I won’t be able to.”
I closed my eyes when I heard his words, trying my best not to think of it.
That was heartbreaking.
“It’s just a dream.” I mumbled.
I was even convincing myself that it was just a dream, not closer to reality.
“I know I know but, I’m always having these dreams.. a complete nightmare. It will happen, I know it will surely will.”
I shook my head slowly, as the reality started to get inside my mind.
He had a dream of a snow when he saw himself happy. That’s what he told me. I can’t just accept that he’s now dreaming of losing his heartbeat. He’s always telling me this every morning.
“March? 7th? That’s when you saw yourself?” I verified my thoughts and he just nodded.
Silence started to reign.
This topic was hurting me.
His words were making me weak now.
“I don’t wanna go.. Trusselle I don’t wanna go.” he pleaded and I turned over as he started kneeling down.
Crouching down to held him tight. Those words were heartbreaking, especially hearing them from the person you love.
I found ourselves crying, I felt so weak at my feet that led us both on the floor. I got my right knee supporting my weight.
“No, no please.. stop. Please don’t think that it will happen.” I broke crying, wiping his tears.
He’s sobbing and it killed me! I can’t do anything!
“Trusselle, I don’t wanna go..” he pleaded like a kid asking for his parents’ help.
I didn’t know what to reply, I was trying myself to be strong but my body was pulling me down.
I was biting my lip while nodding, trying my best to comfort him. Crying helplessly.
I pulled him closer to my body, letting him cry over my chest.
I rubbed his back, I hated this but my tears were running down my face. I felt helpless, this was not happening right?
We stayed in that position, waiting for his sobs to end. I can’t do anything but to just rub his back and tell him I won’t leave him.
“Trusselle? Joon? Are you guys there? It’s raining!”
“Is Joon crying?”
Joon flinched after my mom and Sandra shouted. He rushed himself and wiped his tears, I helped him as he’s panicking.
“He’s not mom! We’ll eat later, eat well guys!” I shouted back as I tried to clear my voice and we heard them agreeing.
Joon felt relieved, how much I wanted to tell him that his eyes were demanding for a rest.
We stayed silent, he was fixing himself. I was watching him, while I rubbed his back and arms.
He smiled, I smiled too. We were nodding like we were having communication through our eyes.
“I’m sorry, I cried again.” he laughed a little, I just nodded and reached his lips.
He’s serious, I can say. He’s really serious about the nightmare.
I pulled his arms to place them around my body, kissing him was my favorite.
Feeling his warmth was my need.
I prayed to God, not to let him cry anymore. I just can’t stand it, I was getting weak and weaker.
Please. Can’t stand hearing those heartbreaking words anymore. No.
Now, I can see myself crying. So speechless that I can’t move.
It felt like it’s getting hard to breath.
—
“Oh I thought you guys were already sleeping.”
My mom said when Joon and I reached them.
“Mom, Joon has something to say.” I replied helping Joon take a seat.
We were at the living room. We didn’t catch the dinner, I’ll just take care of it later.
I didn’t even know why was I letting Joon think of his nightmares, it killed me. But he’s insisting, all I could do was to support him to be strong though we’re both getting weaker.
I still believed in God that his nightmares would not happen, hoping that after the 7th day of March he would stop having nightmares.
He’s not fading, his heart won’t stop beating, he’s not leaving and he’s not going anywhere. Nothing bad will happen.
“W-would it be fine to have the wedding day on the 7th day of March?”
I was shocked when he directly opened the topic, I meant he’s too shy to make request but he just did it right away.
Suddenly I felt shaking, it was like a hot feeling went all through my body. I bit my lip, I was getting scared. Everything was like sinking into my mind.
“Oh.” my mom. “Well, I thought we’re waiting for your birthday first? April 8th, legal age.”
My parents looked at me, I remained silent and stared at Joon.
Why was he having these nightmares? Was he really going? But where? Fade away? He can’t just leave me, I won’t be able to live if so.
“I’m afraid I wouldn’t be able to stay longer.”
I was panicking now, my family knew nothing about this.
“Joon? What’s that?” my dad, curiosity and concern all over his face.
“He’s having nightmares.”
I can’t help but to interfere.
I was trying so hard not to break down and cry. I just can’t do that, I needed to be strong. I should be the one to support and cheer my boyfriend up. But I was feeling deep pain in my chest.
“Don’t tell me it was like your dream about snowing? I mean something from your dream that happens?” Sandra questioned.
Joon nodded and it made them confused, out of disbelief.
“I told him not to think about it but he’s really insisting it and it breaks my heart.” I started. “W-well, I don’t wanna say this but he’s being selfish. I mean how about me? Will I be left alone? Huh? How about me?”
I failed to control my feelings and broke down into tears. I saw Joon wasn’t expecting that from me but I was hurt.
“Trusselle.” Sandra reached my hand to stop me but I was really hurting!
“No. No! Why is he insisting that he will die sooner? He will fade sooner. Why was he believing that nightmare?!” I almost shouted that made him flinch in fear, his eyes were telling me that.
I felt guilty but I was feeling this deep pain. They were all shocked because this was the first time I shouted at Joon, I was sorry but I just can’t accept that he’s thinking of leaving me all alone.
“Son, don’t be like that. We can talk about this, you’re scaring Joon.” my dad pleaded and too late when I realized that Joon was already crying.
As much as I wanted to reach and hug him but I was really feeling so down for thinking that he’s really believing that he’s going to leave me anytime soon.
The sound of a rain started getting within our earshot. I guessed this also proved things to my family as they were staring at Joon in sadness.
I saw my mom getting up to reach him, I covered my face by my hands.
Thinking about Joon leaving, his nightmares, his tears, him crying silently.. I was completely sobbing in agony.
“I don’t wanna go either.” I heard him speaking.
I felt weak hearing his voice under tears.
“Are we really having this conversation? Joon? What’s that? Are you really going?” my sister.
“That’s what I’ve been having in my nightmares. I saw myself running out of breath until my heart would stop beating.”
I forcedly closed my eyes with all strength. That’s not happening! I didn’t think I would be able to live without him.
“Can we not just try not to think about it Joon? I mean it’s a nightmare, not a good dream to expect it to happen. Okay? You’re not just hurting Trusselle, you’re also making yourself suffer.” I heard my dad in in his sincerity, somehow it made me at ease that my family were with us.
“Come on, let me bring you to your room Joon.” my mom.
I was shaking, my tears kept on flowing.
“Yeah let’s bring him, we can talk about this. Come on Joon, we’ll help you.” Sandra agreed.
I raised my head to see mom and Sandra helping Joon to get up, I looked away when my eyes caught Joon’s eyes under tears.
I wanted to stand up and get Joon. I wanted to take him and say how sorry I was right now for raising my voice but I just couldn’t do it because I was so much afraid he would not let me at least touch him.
I felt so guilty right now. Until I decided to stand up to reach Joon when a pair of hands stopped me, by force.
“Let your mom talk to him.” my dad told me, giving me a slight nod.
I looked down when mom and Joon passed me, I felt so guilty. Sorry Joon.
Sandra gave me a nod.
“Son, you can’t blame him for that. Especially his dreams do happen for real, of course he would think of that.”
I nodded, dad was completely right.
I really wanted to follow them and hug Joon, I really wanted to say how sorry I was.
“Dad I hurt him, I need to go and follow him.” I pleaded wiping all of my tears and calming myself. “I need to say sorry.”
He shook his head and patted me at my back gently.
“I know I know but give your mom and Sandra time to talk to him. You scared Joon, I saw that and I felt guilty as well for seeing him hurt because of you raising your voice.”
I looked down again feeling guilty.
“But son don’t you worry, sometimes we need to scold our love ones to let them feel that we care in some ways. At least you let Joon know that you don’t want the idea of him leaving anytime soon. At least he’s aware that you’re hurting because of his nightmares.”
I thanked dad for telling me those, I gave him a hug. I needed this, I sniffled a bit longer and it made me comfortable.
—
I was sitting at the couch with dad, we were waiting for them.
“Mom.” I mumbled when I saw mom getting out of Joon’s room, Sandra was following behind.
They gave me a warm smile.
“Where’s Joon?” I asked when I noticed that he’s not with them.
“He’s tired. He’s sleeping.” mom replied and held my hand. “You know what son? You’re lucky to have him, he loves you so much.”
I can’t help but to feel happy because of that.
“I told him not to think negative and he agreed not to think about his nightmares. If he would have nightmares again.. I told him we would be with him and will not leave him.” my sister said.
I gave them a hug, thanking them for the support.
“Anyway, I promised him that I’ll do everything so that we can work on having the wedding day on the 7th of March.” my mom shared proudly, her smile was priceless.
“He’s so excited about it, I’m gonna make sure it will happen.” Sandra nodded, determined.
“You know what mom? He wants all of our employees to be present during our wedding day, I told him it’s fine. Doing things that make him happy will be all of my pleasure.” I told them, nodding at my thoughts.
“That’s so good, Joon is really great.” my sister agreed.
“Tomorrow, we’re not going to the office again. Let us all stay here, talk about the wedding, about the venue, about our family. All about us. It has been so long since we had this kind of bond, we’re all busy. Joon must be something, I thank him for that.” my dad spoke and walked to us, making a group hug.
I let them sit on the couch and excused myself telling them that I will go and check Joon.
I made my way to his room, silently opening his door.
He’s sleeping peacefully, it made me breath comfortably.
I closed the door behind me and took few minutes staring at my boyfriend. I knew I was guilty for raising my voice and I was sorry for that.
I thanked God for giving me the opportunity to meet and know this person.
I walked silently and carefully joined him, laying myself next to him.
I was about to rest my head on the pillow when he moved and mumbled.
“Hmm, Trusselle.” he uttered under his soft voice, he’s hugging me by running his right hand through my body.
Now I got his head over my chest, I let my left arm wrap his shoulder.
“I know it’s you, I perfectly know your smell.” he said, tightening the hug.
“I’m sorry.” I replied under my breath, enough for him to hear.
He raised his head turning to me, our eyes met. I wished he can see me.
“It’s okay. I’m sorry I was too insensitive.” he smiled a little.
He slowly moved his head reaching me, until our nose touched each other. He sniffed and I closed my eyes feeling the pleasure from taking his breath from his nose to mine.
“I miss seeing that nose.” he laughed quietly, I found that sexy.
We were facing each other, I was enjoying staring at his innocent face but felt guilty when I noticed his tired eyes, maybe from crying.
“I love you, Trusselle.”
A warm smile formed onto my face after hearing that soft voice of him.
“You don’t know how much I love you.” I told him and gave him the tightest hug I could do.
“Let’s take a rest, mr. Hudson will check you up later then finally he can say if you can have your sight back this month.” I was so excited for this.
He nodded and I made an effort to place my face against his neck, I really did love this position.
—
“I’m sorry I wasn’t able to join the lunch.”
Mr. Hudson said, we were in my parents’ room as they wanted the check up of Joon to be held here.
“Hm it’s okay, we were actually thankful because at least you were staying here for Joon.” Sandra spoke.
I was silent the whole time, since we entered the room. I got Joon next to me, holding his hand tightly.
Mr. Hudson just finished checking his eyes, it took couple of minutes since he’s checking his notes about his situation and making sure of everything, as he’s telling us about it.
“Not a problem, my pleasure to serve the family.” he smiled. “Anyway, you know what, there’s really this good thing about Joon.”
And we got serious when he started talking about the examination.
“I have been checking him day by day, sometimes I don’t feel the need to take a closer look because seeing him from afar.. his eyes are telling me they are good.” we kept on listening.
My mom and dad agreed with that, nodding their heads.
“I don’t know but this feeling, whenever I see his eyes.. there’s something good about them. You know what I mean?” he laughed quietly. “Doctors can tell when there’s wrong or something good by just staring. I love how Joon recovers.”
I smiled with that and gave my boyfriend a quick hug. I rested my chin over his shoulder.
“We need to talk about the schedule, he needs to undergo for an operation now. Nothing to worry, I’ll be taking care of him.”
I can’t help but to smile in gratefulness. Mr. Hudson told me that once he placed Joon for an operation, that’s the time we can finally assume that he’ll get his sight back.
“That’s awesome! Thank you so much for the care mr. Hudson.” my dad spoke extending his hand for a hand shake.
“Joon did you hear that? Oh come on, thank God we’re having progress.” my mom as her face lit up.
Sandra got up and stood behind us, giving us a hug.
“I’m glad to hear that, thank you so much mr. Hudson.” Joon said, he got the brightest smile.
Joon was so sexy, being shy and grateful at the same time. I found him so sexy.
“Thank you so much mr. Hudson, this means a lot to me.” I told the doctor and he nodded to us.
“I didn’t do a lot, Joon was the one who helped himself. I don’t know but it was like a miracle, he had a great progression.”
We all smiled after that, it was like all of us aside from mr. Hudson had an idea about it. You know, connecting and relating what was happening.
—
Point Of View
– Third Person –
Few weeks later..
5th day of February 2018.
Monday, 10 morning.
“Hey what’s that? I told you to pack his things as well.”
Trusselle was busy packing things, they will be going to the hospital today.
“Yeah I’m doing it.” his reply.
“You are? Those are your clothes not his.” his sister insisted.
“I want him to wear my things, please let me.” he pleaded and his sister laughed.
“Okaaay Trusselle. You guys are really getting closer huh? That’s awesome. I feel like I need to get a boyfriend, you know.. sooner.”
Trusselle glared at her sister for hearing that.
“Okay okay no noo..” Sandra said in defeat.
“Take good care of the company while I’m gone, don’t ever spoil them.” he reminded her, referring to the employees.
“Well you don’t know how happy they were when mom and dad invited them for the wedding.” Sandra cheered. “They were really thankful, I guess they were all touched because Joon wanted to invite them.”
He just smiled to that, he got a good-hearted boyfriend.
“Dad is great, he already got someone to hold the ceremony and grant our marriage.” he informed his sister happily. “His friend from Canada, I heard he’s the one managing the church over there.”
“That’s cool, we’re all set. He’s going here right?” Sandra replied. “Anyway, I’m wondering why Philippines is still not into same sex marriage.”
“Yeah. Me too, but I respect that.” he replied.
“Mom and dad are already working on Joon’s paper, especially with the guardian consent. Basically what we’re doing is like this, official documents for the marriage will be running once Joon turned 18 right?” Sandra verified, since they just talked about it yesterday.
“Yap, dad pleaded the lawyer for that. It will be a wedding day, no papers will be signed until Joon’s legal age.” he added.
Good thing they got a very supportive parents who will do everything for them.
“But I’m planning, I have already informed Joon, once he turned 18 we’ll get married again. We will be flying to America for it, wedding in March and official wedding in April. Sounds weird but I want us still, to get married without any problem.” he shared his plan, Sandra nodded while thinking about it.
Sandra felt so proud because of her brother’s perseverance. She admired him for that.
“Are you guys ready? Come on, Greg is waiting.” their mom spoke popping out from the door.
“I’m coming, hurry up little Korean! We gotta go!” Sandra shouted enough for Joon to hear who’s in the bathroom, she made her way out.
Once Trusselle was done packing their things he walked and sat down in front of the bathroom door.
He must admit, he’s a little nervous. Joon will be admitted to the hospital today and will have the operation tomorrow.
But he’s so excited, thinking that he would be able to see the world again together with Joon, it made him inspired to live for more.
Once he heard the door opening he stood up and saw Joon having a towel slung around his waist.
He can’t help but to smile again.
“I always love this view, do you know that? I think you’re always teasing me with those curves of yours, aren’t you?”
Trusselle spoke still staring at Joon’s body.
“And I haven’t seen yours.” Joon retorted.
“Oh? Well, every time I get out of the bathroom you’re always not around. I’m actually planning of seducing you, though.” he replied as he started helping Joon to get ready.
Joon on the other hand, smirked for thinking that he was intentionally going out of their room to avoid seeing Trusselle in towel.
“Okay I am turning around, go ahead.” Trusselle laughed once he turned around to let Joon put his boxers on. “One day, I’ll be able to see everything about you. Just wait.” he added feeling excited about the idea.
“Silly again, stop that.” as always, Joon scolded him.
Once done they went out of the room and walked to the exit.
“Are you ready Joon?!” mr. Ellison made a question when they went into the view of them.
“Yeah? And a little nervous, I guess?” Joon replied, admitting what he’s feeling right now.
“Come on, let’s get going! We have a lot of plans once you get your sight back honey!” their mom cheered and they took the driveway.
—
6th day of February, 2018.
Tuesday, morning.
Point Of View
– Joon –
I was completely lying on a bed, being surely pushed by some nurses. This was the feeling I just learned if you were to get yourself inside an operation room. What made me strong was Trusselle’s voice, following behind.
I was aware that I will be having the operation in a few.
I got my eyes open but can see nothing, everything was so dark.
I wished after I wake up I can see what’s around again, but I wanted to see only one person.. Trusselle.
It had been couple of days since I lost my sight, it was scary. Seeing the darkness before falling asleep and waking up still in darkness. I almost thought of losing any hopes, but I got Trusselle that always gave me hope.
“Joon listen, mr. Hudson will take care of you okay? And I will be staying outside the operation room, I won’t leave you no matter what. Okay Joon? You’ll be fine, we’re all here.”
I heard Trusselle, I gave him a tight grip as I was having his hand in mine.
In a minute, the operation will start. I hoped, I was literally hoping that these nightmares as well will be gone along with my blindness.
Until mr. Hudson’s voice came within my earshot, telling Trusselle that everything will be fine.
I closed my eyes, feeling the drowsiness. I knew things will start to happen, I can’t wait to see Trusselle.
I believed, there’s another life after this. Another chance to make things better. One more opportunity to love Trusselle even better.
Mom, please take care of me.
I prayed to God.
—
Point Of View
– Third Person –
“Oh? Hey Trusselle?”
Mrs. Ellison spoke when she saw her son standing in front of the operation room, where Joon was having the operation.
Her son turned around and she saw him in tears.
“H-hey? Why are you crying?” she asked and approached him giving a hug.
“Son? What’s the problem? I thought Joon is having the operation?” his dad added.
“Yeah, he’s inside. I’m just.. I’m nervous.” Trusselle admitted while wiping his tears. “I hope Joon will be fine.”
“Oh come on, don’t worry. Mr. Hudson will make him fine, nothing to worry okay?” Sandra assured rubbing his back.
Trusselle nodded like a child under teary eyes. He can’t focus, he’s worried. He trusted mr. Hudson but he just can’t help but to be worried.
It had been few hours since the operation of Joon’s eyes started.
Sandra invited them to sit and wait, few minutes later when the door swung open.
Trusselle was the first one to stand up, asking for an update while trying to look around inside the operation room.
“Success, Joon has always been a good patient. No complications at all, we’ll be sending him to the recovery room.”
After hearing what mr. Hudson has said, Trusselle went teary again, in gratefulness.
His family talked to mr. Hudson for further update about Joon’s situation.
He can’t help but to lean over the wall while trying to get a sight of what’s happening inside, hoping to see Joon.
“Trusselle come on, we gotta go and wait inside the room. He’ll be fine, I told you.” Sandra called his attention and he just nodded again, like a small kid being forgiven.
They started walking to their room.
Once inside they continued talking about their plans. Trusselle didn’t join the conversation, he was just sitting and waiting for Joon.
“Son, don’t be like that. He’s fine now, don’t worry he’ll be here soon. Okay? You can take a nap first, we’ll take care, no worries.” his dad told him.
“I’m happy.” he said. “Thank you so much for taking care of Joon, mom, dad and Sandra. I never knew I will get this support from you guys.”
This time his mood went up and lively, thinking about Joon who’s going to be fine.
He didn’t take a nap and joined the conversation.
—
Point Of View
– Trusselle –
“Trusselle? Wake up, we gotta eat something. I made some food and brought it here.”
I was awaken by a voice, I raised my head and saw mom.
I continued looking around and a smile formed onto my lips when I saw Joon.
I was sitting and facing him, he was peacefully sleeping. I got his right hand in mine.
“Mr. Hudson told me that it will take at least 5 to 7 days until we can take his bandage off.” Sandra said, I can’t wait for that.
“Is he going back to Coffee Bazaar once he’s good?” my dad.
“No. I’ll give him position in the office.” my mom replied.
“Hey! No way, I’m taking him. I’d like him in my office, just sit there and we can talk a lot of things.” Sandra fired back, dad was laughing at them.
“He’s still working in Coffee Bazaar, he can’t leave frappes.” I smiled joining their topic. “He told me he would like to continue his career there, so I guess not even I can take him to my office.”
I saw that they sighed.
“Anyway, we’ll be busy for the preparation. Can’t wait for the wedding.” Sandra cheered and walked to reach Joon. “Anything will suit him, koreans really do have glowing skin.. don’t they?”
I nodded at that, of course he’s Joon!
“Gook Joon Yo, he even got nice name.” I said kissing the back of his right hand.
Until we started eating, my eyes were always on Joon. I was really excited to see him awake, I can’t wait to talk to him. I missed him so much.
Few hours had passed and my family were already sleeping, the room was under dim light.
I was sitting next to Joon’s bed, I got his hand again in mine. Did you know this feeling? That you can actually live forever by just staring at your love one.
“Joon? Wake up, I miss you so much.” I uttered, hoping that he can hear me.
I knew he needed rest but, I just can’t take it. I missed him so much.
“I can’t wait to talk to you again, you’re making me miss you so much. Do you know that?”
I pulled his hand and kissed it. This soft hand was enough to make me feel comfortable.
“Are you okay? Are you fine now? Do you remember what you told me yesterday? You said that once you get your sight back you will bring me to your mom, I’m looking forward to that.” I smiled.
He said that he would like to introduce me, I was so glad to hear that. It will also be perfect to bring him to my little brother.
“Wake up my korean. Come on, I really want to talk to you. I can’t wait for that. I miss you, I love you.. Joon.”
I said and made an effort to reach his lips.
I let my feelings take over my kiss, targeting his lower lip was always my intention.
I missed him so much, his kisses, his lips, his voice and everything.
I stayed still, cherishing the moment while having his lips against mine.
–
Evening, 9 o’clock.
Point Of View
– Third Person –
“Grandma look.”
People were walking under the night sky.
Philippines was having a cold weather, as the night started.
The people’s park that had a lot of happy faces.
Some people coming out from work, some were walking to their houses and walking around.
Some families who went out and on their way home from a family bonding.
Some individuals who were working up until night to make a living.
“Grandma look, it’s snowing.”
A small child was talking to her grandma, pointing at the sky.
“Friend! Look what’s happening!”
“A-again? The third time?”
“Oh my gosh it’s so beautiful!”
“Stop the car, l-look it’s snowing again..”
“Guys come on outside, believe me something is up! Let’s go! Come here!”
The snow has fallen again.
People stopped and turned their focus on the snow fall, looking up at the sky in awe.
Some were raising their hands, can’t wait to touch the snow.
On the other hand, Trusselle was speechless once he saw what was going on out of the window.
He can’t believe it’s snowing again, he turned his head to sleeping Joon.
“You can hear me? You there? Come on.” he said thinking that Joon was up.
“Trusselle…” Joon uttered.
Trusselle can’t help but to smile after hearing his voice.
“Joon yeah yeah, I’m here. Can you hear me? How are you? Do you feel good?” he made questions as he felt strength over Joon’s grip.
“I love you too.”
Trusselle suppressed a laugh when Joon spoke again, rejoicing in disbelief and greatness.
“Come on. You just made me happy again.” he told him and placed his hand against his lips, nuzzling his nose on it.
“I’m hungry..” he heard him mumbling.
He stood up trying to recall what he just said, he almost missed it.
“What’s that again?” he verified.
“I said I’m hungry, I am really.” Joon answered smiling.
He looked up and found her mom who’s still sleeping.
“Mom? Wake up.. Joon’s up. He needs food, can you help us?” he spoke a little louder and he didn’t fail because he got her attention. “He’s hungry.”
“W-wait, one moment. Let me do this quickly.” his mom rushed and walked to the table to prepare food. “Joon? Are you okay? Do you feel hurt somewhere?”.
“Hi Stella.” Joon made a reply. “I’m okay, I’m sorry did we bother you?”
Mrs. Ellison smiled and said that it’s absolutely fine.
Trusselle made his way and placed his face against Joon’s neck.
“I miss you so much.” he said under his breath, moving his arms to dig and wrap around Joon’s body.
Trusselle made the tightest hug, he felt so happy.
“O-oh my? Is it snowing outside?” his mom wasn’t expecting the scene outside when she saw what’s happening.
“Trusselle said he loves me.” Joon smiled.
Trusselle was smiling.
“Come on you guys are making me feel proud, I love both of you.” she said while preparing the food.
Trusselle was shaking Joon’s body playfully while hugging him tight, giving some smacks over his neck. So grateful that Joon’s operation was successful and safe.
He can say that there will always be a good thing about cuddling with your love one.
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