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i badly need to increase sylus's affinity or imma lose my mind— also I WAS rereading the og story for winter & daunted, im abt to stir things up also IT WAS ALMOST HALF-WAY ITS END?? wowww nice right

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winter & daunted (psh)

023 ! ─── nag-sorry sa text

SYPNOSIS. snow fontanilla, 18, half-time campus journalist, full-time chismosa. she knows everything about everyone, truly an epitome of a marites. when an assignment forces her to cover the school's sports clubs, snow finds herself entangled with someone who's way too familiar - in all the wrong ways. he's charmingly annoying, and everything she avoids. she just wanted to write a story. she didn't expect to fall into one.

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022 ! ─── solace (written + post)

SYPNOSIS. snow fontanilla, 18, half-time campus journalist, full-time chismosa. she knows everything about everyone, truly an epitome of a marites. when an assignment forces her to cover the school's sports clubs, snow finds herself entangled with someone who's way too familiar - in all the wrong ways. he's charmingly annoying, and everything she avoids. she just wanted to write a story. she didn't expect to fall into one.

wc. 735

♡ . ─── snow's p.o.v

my feet took me to the humss building rooftop, crying my heart out. i sat by the railings, my back pressed against it, facing the ground below. 

“bakit ba ‘ko naiyak? hindi naman dapat,” i asked myself, voice tight with frustration.

i played with the twig i found beside me.” “tama naman kasi s’ya na pag-isipan ako ng gan’on especially, ‘yun ‘yung una ko talagang habol sa kan’ya..” my voice got quieter with every word.

the silence felt like a push everytime i stopped ranting, kaya bigla na lang ulit tumutulo luha ko.

i sniffled, my bottom lip on a pout as my eyes stung, preparing to let out tears.

“why are you crying out here?” i heard a voice call out startling me. napatayo ako bigla, wiping at my face as I looked around for the voice.

i spotted sol leaning against the entrance to the rooftop, smiling apologetically.

lalong lumaki ‘yung bara sa lalamunan ko, as i pout my lower lip, crossing my arms. “ewan ko,” i whined. “tanong mo sa kaibigan mong judger.”

agad ko naman pinunasan ‘yung pisngi kong basang-basa na ng luha gamit ‘yung sleeves ng uniform kong marumi na kakasandal ko sa railings ng rooftop.

“here,” he uttered, handing me a handkerchief. “use this instead, baka magkasipon pa ‘yang uniform mo.” he teased.

tiningnan ko s’ya nang masama pero hinablot ko pa rin yung panyo sa kamay n’ya, sabay punas sa mukha ko.

“look, snow,” he started, eyes locked on my puffy ones. “i don’t really know what kallo told you para umiyak ka nang gan’yan, but sana you understand how he feels.” 

i looked at him with a soft frown on my forehead.

“i’m not invalidating how you feel kasi malamang, if you were talking about his…” his voice trailed hesitantly. “his skating thing, i just know that he’ll say harsh things kasi galit s’ya.”

he smiled apologetically, shaking his head. “i might sound like a manipulative parent, pero totoo ‘yon, snow. ayaw n’ya talagang pinag-uusapan ‘yung parte na ‘yon ng buhay n’ya.”

he huffed, smiling softly. “heck, even if you have good intentions, maseset aside ‘yon basta na-trigger s’ya. masyado kasing mabigat sa kan’ya ‘yon e.”

our eyes met when i looked at him bago ko bawiin at tumingin sa ibang direksyon. “edi papagaanin ko.”

i may not be able to see the way he reacted pero alam kong nagulat s’ya. kahit ako nagulat sa sinabi ko, bigla na lang kasi s’ya lumabas sa bunganga ko.

sasagip ka nanaman ng tao snowinter—‘di mo nga masagip sarili mo.

my head snapped towards him when i heard him chuckling. “you’re stubborn, aren’t you?”

i placed both hands on my hips, eyebrows raised as i looked  at him. “kapag desidido ako, desidio talaga ako. ‘di mo ‘ko kilala sol, you have no idea about the things that i’m willing to go through.”

he held out both of his hands as if he was defending himself, laughing. “oh, ‘di tayo magka-away dito. i comforted you, pero balak mo pa ata akong saktan.”

he looked at me playfully, which melted my heart. i slowly smiled, removing my hands from my hips. “thank you… sol.”

he scoffed, shrugging his shoulders. “for what?” he smiled, tilting his head. “all i did was to give you tissue and gaslight you—kidding. that last part was a joke, i swear.” 

i laughed softly, giving him a playful shove. “ikaw? may napaiyak ka na ba? gan’yan ata kayong magtotropa e.”

sol frowned and blew a raspberry. “siguro, baka. pero para sa’kin kasi, mas umiyak pa ‘ko kesa sa kan’ya.” 

my eyes widened as i softly smacked his arm. “seryoso? grabe, sino ‘yan? or mga ‘yan?” biro ko sa kan’ya.

he chuckled, arms draped against the railing. “no, just one.” he shook his head, smiling bitterly. “just this one girl from two years ago. that—that one girl.”

“ay,” bulong ko, sabay tingin sa kan’yang nang-aasar. “kaya pala the man who can’t be moved?” 

tumawa naman s’ya, looking at me with a playful glare. “bakit biglang napunta sa’kin? kayo ni kallo pinag-uusapan natin, ah?” 

i scoffed, shifting my gaze away from him and toward the sky in front of us. “has anyone told you that your name suits you perfectly?” i asked, softly.

from my peripheral vision, i can see his smile waver a bit, as if turning it a little into a bitter one.

“thank you for everything, solace.”

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winter & daunted (psh)

021 ! ─── a place in your world (written)

SYPNOSIS. snow fontanilla, 18, half-time campus journalist, full-time chismosa. she knows everything about everyone, truly an epitome of a marites. when an assignment forces her to cover the school's sports clubs, snow finds herself entangled with someone who's way too familiar - in all the wrong ways. he's charmingly annoying, and everything she avoids. she just wanted to write a story. she didn't expect to fall into one.

wc. 1092

♡ . ─── snow's p.o.v

we’ve been walking around the campus, with me obviously grabbing freebies that i could get—samples, activities, lahat na. kallo must’ve been drained.

hello? ako rin naman, pero i’m having fun regardless.

“hey,” i called out when i noticed his eyes on me. my left hand held a piece of bread i bought from some abm students, and with the other, i pulled a bracelet from my pocket and handed it to him.

“it’s for you.” i said before slipping the matching one on my wrist. “look, i have one too!” sabay taas ng pulsuhan para ipakita ‘yung akin.

“ano ‘to?” he asked, brows furrowed as he examined the bracelet in his hand.

“bracelet?” i replied with a shrug, sabay kagat ulit sa tinapay na hawak ko, a small frown forming on my forehead.

“no, alam kong bracelet ‘to.” he muttered, eyes locked onto mine. “hindi ako tanga,” he said, tone sharp as always.

“how did you know my zodiac sign?” he asked next, and i froze.

my eyes widened as i quickly looked away, lips pressed tight.

“oh, uh,” i stammered, lowering the bread as i scrambled for a response.

“snow?” he called again, frown deepening.

tangina, basted.

i sighed, guilt creeping in. “okay, fine,” i mumbled.

“binigay talaga ’yan nung babae sa booth kanina. crush ka raw niya,” i muttered, rolling my eyes.

with a pout forming on my bottom lip, i huffed. ”okay? edi bumili ako ng akin para matchy tayo. para ma-void na inutusan n’ya lang akong ibigay ‘yan.”

i heard him send out a scoff, kaya napalingon ako sa direksyon n’ya. his lips curved into a teasing smile, eyes locked onto mine.

“so,” he started, arms crossing, smirk widening, “hindi mo pa ’ko crush sa lagay na ’yan?”

my face heated instantly. “h-huh?!” i stammered, totally thrown off.

fuck. ba’t ba ko nagrereact ng gan’to? BA’T AKO NAINIS SA BABAE KANINA?!

“ako?” i scoffed, feeling personally attacked. “ulol! asa ka!” i snapped before walking up to him, hands flying to my cheeks to cool them down.

unknowingly, i wandered towards the garden.

“you know about this place?” his voice behind me made me jump slightly.

“s-sinusundan mo pa rin ako?!” i exclaimed, turning around with wide eyes.

tinaas n’ya naman ‘yung isang kilay n’ya, keeping his arms crossed. “you dragged me out here and you’re expecting to just leave? no way.”

“sumama ka naman…” i mumbled, rolling my eyes.

“what?” tanong n’ya bigla.

“huh?” i answered, trying to sound confused. “ah, wala. sabi ko, uto-uto ka.” i shot back, grinning.

his face twisted in mock offense. “wow. okay?”

i laughed, giving him a playful shove. “joke lang, ang oa mo.”

the silence that followed felt calm. the hum of birds, the rustle of wind, and the soft crunch of dry leaves made everything feel peaceful.

i found myself smiling. for a moment, everything felt light.

“kallo.”

“can you stop it?”

his voice cut through the quiet—firm, low, and serious.

i looked up, startled. he wasn’t smiling. he wasn’t even relaxed.

“s-stop?” i asked, confused, heart beginning to race. “stop what?”

“alam ko ginagawa mo.” he said, eyes intense, almost like he could see through me.

“tumigil ka na.” dagdag n’ya pa, adding into my confusion.

anong pinagsasasabi nito?

“tigil?” tanong ko uli. “ang ano? ang labo mo naman kallo e, we were just—”

“you’re trying to deceive me, snow. you’re trying to dig into my past!” he snapped, words hit like a slap. my chest tightened.

i felt my eyes soften at the sight of him—eyes furious over his own assumptions.

he's frustrated and i’m scared.

“hindi—no, no, kallo. that’s not it.” i told him, eyes blinking several times.

“that’s not it?” he repeated, mocking.

“oh, c’mon snow. you were opening every single wound that i tried to close and never to be seen again!”

he let out a breath, jaw tight, while my eyes were starting to tear up. “sasabihin mo sakin na sincere ka, na–i don’t know? gusto mo lang talaga kong maging kaibigan?”

his voice cracked—not from weakness, but from holding back too much.

“gan’yan naman kayong lahat e,” he said bitterly. “gan’yan naman habol n’yong lahat sa’kin. all of you—my relatives, every single reporter—especially your journalism club!” he exclaimed, making me flinch.

how the hell did we get here? we were–we were fine… we were okay.

with shaky breath, i pushed past the fear in my throat. “is.. is that how you think of me?” i asked, voice barely above a whisper.

”that i’m just a mere chismosa na walang ibang magawa but to invade your privacy?”

he didn’t respond. his glare didn’t waver. tears spilled down my cheeks, and i wiped them quickly, frustrated.

“i wanted to know you, kallo. genuinely. not for a story, not for anything else.” i swallowed hard. “hell, i’ve forgotten about that journalism club crap.”

“i care about you,” i whispered, eyes locked with him, hoping he’d believe it.

“you care?” he repeated, voice cold. “stop lying. you never cared about me, snow. may pake ka lang kasi may pakinabang ako sa’yo.”

my fists clenched. “hindi, kallo—hindi gan’un ’yon!”

“e ano, snow?! ano?!”

“I SAW YOU!” I yelled startling him.

“I saw you here. the other day.” i said, softer this time.

“you were–you were pretending as if you were dancing or skating, ‘di ko alam. then, i saw you smile, and i swear, i have never seen anything so peaceful.”

he stood there, quiet.

“you were happy. you were smiling the whole time and…” i trailed off, breath catching.”and it made me feel happy too.”

“nalilito ako, hindi ko alam kung bakit. ano bang meron sa’yo? hindi naman kita kilala pero my heart felt full when you smiled. my heart felt complete nung nakita kitang masaya.” i told him, frustrated, tears threatened to fall again.

i looked down, ashamed. “nagulat na lang ako, mas gusto pa kitang makilala.”

“the longing i felt for years,” i said through a hiccup, “it just… disappeared. like it never existed. and for once, i didn’t feel alone.”“siguro nga mali,” i said, voice cracking. “maybe i was selfish, thinking i could be part of your world.”

“i’m sorry if i overstepped. maybe masyado akong ambisyosa… thinking baka with you around, i wouldn’t feel so lonely anymore.”

i squeezed my eyes, taking a deep breath. “i—i’m sorry. i’ll stop bothering you.”

without looking at him, i turned and walked away—leaving the garden, the weight, and whatever hope i had behind.

i should’ve known. people like me don’t get people like him.

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massive update to 020 ;)

winter & daunted (psh)

p.sh as kallo roguel

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SYPNOSIS. snow fontanilla, 18, half-time campus journalist, full-time chismosa. she knows everything about everyone, truly an epitome of a marites. when an assignment forces her to cover the school's sports clubs, snow finds herself entangled with someone who's way too familiar - in all the wrong ways. he's charmingly annoying, and everything she avoids. she just wanted to write a story. she didn't expect to fall into one.

PAIRING. p.sh x fem!oc

GENRE. fluff, angst, semi-heavy angst

WARNINGS. heavy language, inappropriate jokes, members from other k-pop groups (aespa, itzy, etc.), taglish au

STATUS. on-going

STARTED.: 250610

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note ! hi darlings. here's the first au that i will be rewriting. this is actually my first ever smau that i posted in my twt. medyo rough since this wasn't really planned kaya i thought i should revamp it here on tumblr since i don't remember the password to my twt account lol. update scheds are uncertain since i usually do work based on my mood. nonetheless, please do enjoy this au!

p.s. you can always correct me with my mistakes since i dont usually proof-read lmao. anw, likes, reblogs, comments and feedbacks are well appreciated. enjoy. all my heart, ligaya.

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hows the ud ?!!? i havent edited the navigation on each one ;>< will edit it soon!

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winter & daunted (psh)

020 ! ─── that's suspicious, that's weird (written + post)

SYPNOSIS. snow fontanilla, 18, half-time campus journalist, full-time chismosa. she knows everything about everyone, truly an epitome of a marites. when an assignment forces her to cover the school's sports clubs, snow finds herself entangled with someone who's way too familiar - in all the wrong ways. he's charmingly annoying, and everything she avoids. she just wanted to write a story. she didn't expect to fall into one.

wc. 412

♡ . ─── snow's p.o.v

i was waiting just outside the stem building, specifically sa tapat ng classroom nina kallo. while leaning against the wall, biglang lumabas si key, a frown decorating his forehead.

“snow?” his voice sounded confused. “ginagawa mo rito?” tanong n’ya ulit, though a teasing smile was  already tugging at his lips.

i looked at him, smiling sheepishly. “oh, uh,” i stumbled on my words as i glanced behind him— right where kallo was, sitting at his desk, eyes glued to his phone.

key followed my gaze, then turned back to me with a knowing smirk. “ah,” he said, voice laced with teasing.

his arms were crossed, eyes filled with mischief. “iniintay mo ba tropa ko, snow?” tanong n’ya, voice loud enough para marinig ng buong classroom nila.

ha?! gago! anong sinasabi nito?! NAKAKAHIYA WHAT THE FUCK?!

my eyes widened, mouth slightly open, like a deer caught in headlights. i felt my cheeks start to burn. “h-huh, i, uh–” i rambled, heart now beating way too fast.

all eyes were suddenly on us—including kallo’s. 

tangina mo caelestis!

“smile nga, snow,” key teased. i looked at him instinctively, only to be greeted by a flash from his phone. i blinked a few times as the light hit my face.

gago, bubulagin pa ata ‘ko nitong hayop na ‘to.

“ikaw ha,” he continued, clearly amused as he kept taking photos. “siguro nahulog ka na rin sa kaibigan ko,” he mumbled, camera still pointed at me.

“nako,” he added, shaking his head. “‘wag na ‘yon, pa-fall ‘yon. masasaktan ka lang.” 

i scoffed without meaning to, earning a laugh from him. “h-ha? ako?” i asked, mildly offended. “‘di ako mapo-fall sa kaibigan mo,” rebat ko sa kan’ya.

“sungit-sungit no’n e!” reklamo ko pa, defending myself.

totoo naman e! hello? gusto ko kaya ‘yung golden retriever na sweet. hindi ‘yung putanginang nung umulan ng kasungitan at sama ng loob sa mundo, gising na gising na nga, nagkakape pa!

key gave me a look, finally lowering his phone. “‘yan din sinabi nilang lahat,” he said, arms crossed again, now shaking his head. “dalawang kamay na tuloy umiiyak dahil d’yan.”

i felt my forehead crease. “what do you—”

“snow, let’s go.” a deep, serious voice cut in. suddenly, someone pulled me away from where i was standing.

i turned instinctively and saw kallo, his hand gripping my wrist.

“ingat ka, snow! smile!” key called out behind me, right before another camera flash went off.

okay, what the fuck does he mean?

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winter & daunted (psh)

019 ! ─── si mama i2

SYPNOSIS. snow fontanilla, 18, half-time campus journalist, full-time chismosa. she knows everything about everyone, truly an epitome of a marites. when an assignment forces her to cover the school's sports clubs, snow finds herself entangled with someone who's way too familiar - in all the wrong ways. he's charmingly annoying, and everything she avoids. she just wanted to write a story. she didn't expect to fall into one.

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winter & daunted (psh)

018 ! ─── ikaliligaya ng kiffy mo

SYPNOSIS. snow fontanilla, 18, half-time campus journalist, full-time chismosa. she knows everything about everyone, truly an epitome of a marites. when an assignment forces her to cover the school's sports clubs, snow finds herself entangled with someone who's way too familiar - in all the wrong ways. he's charmingly annoying, and everything she avoids. she just wanted to write a story. she didn't expect to fall into one.

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winter & daunted (psh)

017 ! ─── blocked

SYPNOSIS. snow fontanilla, 18, half-time campus journalist, full-time chismosa. she knows everything about everyone, truly an epitome of a marites. when an assignment forces her to cover the school's sports clubs, snow finds herself entangled with someone who's way too familiar - in all the wrong ways. he's charmingly annoying, and everything she avoids. she just wanted to write a story. she didn't expect to fall into one.

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016 ! ─── tingilingiling (messages + written)

SYPNOSIS. snow fontanilla, 18, half-time campus journalist, full-time chismosa. she knows everything about everyone, truly an epitome of a marites. when an assignment forces her to cover the school's sports clubs, snow finds herself entangled with someone who's way too familiar - in all the wrong ways. he's charmingly annoying, and everything she avoids. she just wanted to write a story. she didn't expect to fall into one.

wc. 470

♡ . ─── snow's p.o.v

mag-aalauna na nang tanghali and i didn’t attend whatever class i have right now. it’s my first time doing this, kasi honestly, natatakot talaga ko mag-cutting. i just have this urge to do it today, hindi ko rin alam kung bakit. my gut was just telling me to do it.

i went out the freezing library feeling like a complete impostor for staying there even though wala naman akong ginagawa ro’n. it was filled with college students who probably don’t have any class. i’ve been there since lunch, waiting for the bell to ring for senior high school students and teachers to head their designated classes.

there was no librarian present—probably ‘yung student volunteer lang na wala namang pake sa mga pumapasok. parang taga-bantay lang ng comshop e.

nang makalabas ako sa building ng library, ramdam kong dumampi sa balat ko ‘yung hangin na galing sa labas. the weather today is quite perfect—hindi masyadong mainit, hindi maulan.

maybe that’s the reason why my gut feeling was pushing me to cut class.

as i walked around the library’s block, i decided to go behind the school where a garden lies. dalawang taon na ‘kong nag-aaral dito but i haven’t been there. 

para saan pa ‘yung yabang ng school sa fb post nila kung ‘di ko naman napupuntahan, ‘di ba?

as i walked past some older buildings, may natanaw akong tao na nauna ro’n. based on his build, he’s a tall slender guy. i can only see his back after all.

i was about to turn 180 degrees—baka tropa ni luka ‘yon na student council—until i realized it was someone that i knew.

nakatayo ako sa likod ng isang malaking puno, at pilit na itinatago ang sarili mula sa kan’ya.

the guy stood up from his seat. his body moved with quiet focus. straightening his back, he took a deep breath and rolled his shoulders to relax. medyo binend n’ya yung tuhod n’ya to somehow get into an elegant position. 

i couldn’t see his face, but his stance is very familiar to me—like a vivid memory that i’ve seen before.

as he moved, i realized how he’s mimicking some kind of dance.

“ice skating…” i mumbled lowly to myself.

i watched in awe, following every move, every trail he left, and every twirl he did.

sa bawat ikot n’yang humaharap sa direksyon ko, i could tell that he felt at peace. parang walang tao sa paligid n’ya—para lang s’yang nasa sarili n’yang mundo. 

nag-eenjoy s’ya.

i felt my cheeks burn when he flashed a soft smile. his canine fang-like teeth were emphasized, forming a small dimple beside his lips.

my heart thumped loud and proud in my chest as i felt my own lips turn upwards, but my eyes were trickling with tears.

who are you, kallo? bakit gan’to epekto mo sa’kin?

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015 ! ─── [umiyak ng dugo]

SYPNOSIS. snow fontanilla, 18, half-time campus journalist, full-time chismosa. she knows everything about everyone, truly an epitome of a marites. when an assignment forces her to cover the school's sports clubs, snow finds herself entangled with someone who's way too familiar - in all the wrong ways. he's charmingly annoying, and everything she avoids. she just wanted to write a story. she didn't expect to fall into one.

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014 ! ─── PUTANGINA MO KALLO ROGUEL

SYPNOSIS. snow fontanilla, 18, half-time campus journalist, full-time chismosa. she knows everything about everyone, truly an epitome of a marites. when an assignment forces her to cover the school's sports clubs, snow finds herself entangled with someone who's way too familiar - in all the wrong ways. he's charmingly annoying, and everything she avoids. she just wanted to write a story. she didn't expect to fall into one.

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013 ! ─── suka at carbonara (messages + written)

SYPNOSIS. snow fontanilla, 18, half-time campus journalist, full-time chismosa. she knows everything about everyone, truly an epitome of a marites. when an assignment forces her to cover the school's sports clubs, snow finds herself entangled with someone who's way too familiar - in all the wrong ways. he's charmingly annoying, and everything she avoids. she just wanted to write a story. she didn't expect to fall into one.

wc. 802

♡ . ─── snow's p.o.v

it’s lunch time, kahapon enzo and i decided to finalize the project today. naisip din naming this time hindi na alisan ‘yung mga kaibigan naming nagreklamo na iniwan daw namin sila. 

“so dramatic…” i mumbled lowly, sabay saksak ng mga gamit ko sa loob ng bag kong parang binagyo.

“sino?” i jolted slightly, hearing sam’s sudden presence beside me. tumingin s’ya sa’kin nang nakakunot ‘yung noo mouthing an annoyed what.

tiningnan ko s’ya nang masama sabay sukbit ng bag ko. “‘wag ka kasi manggulat.” then i rolled my eyes at him.

sabay kaming lumabas ng classroom para dumaretso na sa canteen. there, we spotted cielo na kakapasok lang sa loob at halatang makikisingit nanaman.

sam had his usual frown on his forehead, marching his way towards where cielo stood charming people into letting him cut in line.

“tangina mo nandito ka nanaman!” sam exclaimed, sending a smack behind cielo’s head.

cielo then turned our way, a scowl on his face. “aray, tangina. lagi na lang ako nasasapak dito.” nakanguso n’ya reklamo habang hinihimas ‘yung hinampas ni sam.

“tsaka, bakit ba? sabi ko talaga sasama ako sa inyo ni snow,” dagdag n’ya na kasunod ng paniniring n’ya. “naiintindihan mo ba sinasabi ko sa’yo, ha?” 

before sam could even make a scene, i slapped my hand to his mouth to shut him up. “okay, okay. we get it, you’re annoyed and cielo’s a little shit. stop na.”

he took my hand from his mouth, fake-gagging. “ew! alat ng kamay mo!” reklamo n’ya na ikinalaki naman ng mata ko, leaving my mouth agape.

i huffed, clearly offended. “wow, okay? ikaw maasim ka, che!” pananaray ko uli sa kan’ya.

i then turned to cielo with a glare. “ikaw, i told you na wag kang sumama samin ah!” pangangaral ko.

tiningnan n’ya lang ako nang masama, sabay siring na naman. 

one of these days nasa likod na ng utak namin mata namin, i swear.

“desisyon ka?” he asked, dripping in annoyance. “ano ka si mama? hindi naman ikaw pinunta ko rito. wag kang feeling special.”

tangina kala mong isa pang asawa ni mayor e! kakasama n’ya kay sam ‘to.

in a while, parehas na silang naka-order with sam lining up respectfully—though, di ko sure kung respectful kasi nakipagchismisan s’ya sa kasabay n’ya sa pila— and cielo who got his way just like how he did yesterday. katulad kahapon, si sam bumili ng orange na bingo, at si cielo naman ‘yung limang toge n’ya na lunod sa suka.

habang inikot yung mata ko sa canteen, i spotted enzo at the same table they were in yesterday.

ba’t parang deja vu lahat ‘to?

“enzo—uy.”

“hey.”

IT WAS THE GUY FROM THE BAKERY YESTERDAY?! enzo knew him? they knew each other?!

enzo looked at both of us, eyebrows arched. “you know each other?” he asked.

the bakery guy slowly smiled, nodding his head. “she was the girl that i was telling you about. yung binigyan ko ng spanish bread kahapon.” 

i suddenly heard a small scoff from their table, it was key—face red, trying not to laugh.

OKAY?! WHAT THE HELL. I’M GONNA COMBUST–BA’T S’YA NATAWA HUHUHUHU.

“solace elio villarta, you can call me sol. nice to finally meet you.” he smiled nodding his head towards my direction. “formally this time.”

wow… lord, what do you mean solace?! lord, one chance…

i was about to speak when we heard a burst of laughter, loud enough to gain some attention from other students near our table.

“PULUBI AMPOTA!” kallo blurted out, laughing, after processing what sol had introduced me as.

i frowned at him, arms crossed. “excuse me?”

“spanish bread lang, ‘di mo pa—TANGINA?” napasigaw s’ya nang maramdaman n’ya yung binuhos kong suka na tira ng toge ni cielo.

the table went silent. i rolled my eyes at the guy, his ears red from embarrassment. his face grimacing from the pungent smell of vinegar.

“asim, tangina.” i uttered, glaring at kallo.

cielo and key slapped their hands over their mouths, suppressing their laughter.

ang kapal ng mukha n’ya tawagin akong pulubi?! no offense sa mga pulubi especially when it shouldn’t be used as an insult! kasalanan ko bang wala akong pera kahapon?! tsaka hindi ako nanlilimos, kusang binigay ni sol ‘yon!

before i could even open my mouth to speak, i felt a plate of cream and pasta slapped my face. it wasn’t hard enough to hurt me, but it was hard enough to cover my whole face with carbonara sauce.

napanganga na lang ako habang ipinipikit-pikit ‘yung mata kong mamumuti sa carbonara. people from our table were all wide-eyed and so was the whole canteen.

tangina. ang saklap.

as everything escalated in a blink of an eye, food flying from different sides—nagulat na lang ako nasa harap na lang ako ng dean. he was so not smiling. like, at all.

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012 ! ─── 200k, 2 years ago

SYPNOSIS. snow fontanilla, 18, half-time campus journalist, full-time chismosa. she knows everything about everyone, truly an epitome of a marites. when an assignment forces her to cover the school's sports clubs, snow finds herself entangled with someone who's way too familiar - in all the wrong ways. he's charmingly annoying, and everything she avoids. she just wanted to write a story. she didn't expect to fall into one.

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011 ! ─── wig ni dean

SYPNOSIS. snow fontanilla, 18, half-time campus journalist, full-time chismosa. she knows everything about everyone, truly an epitome of a marites. when an assignment forces her to cover the school's sports clubs, snow finds herself entangled with someone who's way too familiar - in all the wrong ways. he's charmingly annoying, and everything she avoids. she just wanted to write a story. she didn't expect to fall into one.

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010 ! ─── lord, once chance lang (written + post)

SYPNOSIS. snow fontanilla, 18, half-time campus journalist, full-time chismosa. she knows everything about everyone, truly an epitome of a marites. when an assignment forces her to cover the school's sports clubs, snow finds herself entangled with someone who's way too familiar - in all the wrong ways. he's charmingly annoying, and everything she avoids. she just wanted to write a story. she didn't expect to fall into one.

wc. 897

♡ . ─── snow's p.o.v

“thank you everyone for participating, and sorry if medyo late na. our meeting is now adjourned, pwede na kayo umalis, ingat!” the journalism club president smiled at us, waving her hand goodbye.

i sighed stretching my limbs before cleaning up my stuff. i told sam and cielo to go home without me because i know that i’ll be home late—magrereklamo lang sila sa tagal ng paghihintay. while luka must’ve already gone home as well—or not, as a council president—pero magkabilang direksyon kasi yung dorm namin ni sam sa bahay nila kaya hindi ko rin s’ya makakasabay.

i stood up from my seat, hooking my bag on my shoulders. i went out of the club room with dark orange and purple colors painting the sky. it’s probably 6PM already and not gonna lie, gutom na ‘ko.

when i reached the school grounds, there were only very few students na nakakalat, malamang galing din sa mga club nila na late na natapos ‘yung meeting.

on the way home, i pass by my favorite bakery kaya grabe ‘yung kalam ng sikmura ko nung matanaw ko ‘yon.

tangina kasi ni sam napaka-drama! ako nga iniwan n’ya, hindi naman naningil ng libre.

i huffed, a pout forming on my lips.

paano naman kasing hindi aalisan, e malapit na s’yang makipag-sabunutan kay kallo kanina.

speaking of kallo, i let out a heavy sigh thinking about how an opportunity to reach out to kallo was wasted. i could’ve had some time to observe and maybe get to know him a little, so i would know how to talk to him appropriately.

habang nakikipagtitigan ako sa tinapay na nakadisplay sa harap ng bakery—no one will judge me, nagluluto ata si ate sa likod—a guy suddenly came.

“hello po ate, pabili po,” he called out kay ate bakery na agad naman lumabas from the kitchen. “can i have a dozen spanish bread and a dozen sugared donuts as well? also, if it’s okay, pa-reheat na lang po.” he asked with an accent—most likely english or australian—politely, a smile adoring his face.

wow, what the fuck? saan ba galing ‘tong mga lalaking ‘to? ang pogi n’ya, mukha ring mayaman, polite pa! 

“wala na ba, hijo?” ate bakery asked.

he smiled at her again, shaking his head. “no, that would be all. thank you!”

i tilted my head, my attention shifting from the bread display to him. i don’t know kung saan si kuya nag-aaral, kasi he looks like he’s wearing house clothes—or is it pang-lakad?

he’s wearing a plain white tee, a matching denim jacket and what looks like some comfy denim jeans. he’s also wearing black boots, and i’m guessing they’re from dr. martens. bukod sa gwapo s’ya, mabait na mukhang mayaman at lahat-lahat na, maganda rin ‘yung style n’ya.

lord naman oh. kahit one chance lang? ‘di ko ba deserve ng poging mayamang, nag-eenglish na mamahalin ako ng tunay?

after a while, ate bakery finally came out with brown bags of bread he ordered, steam even coming out as she put it inside a plastic bag with a handle.

fuck, sobrang creepy ko na ba? ayoko na uli sa lalaki. lord, one chance lang. di ko ba deserve ng spanish bread? tangina hindi naman ako binili ni sam nung isang araw, isa s’ya scammer!

i can feel my mouth salivating as i let out a soft sigh watching him take his food from ate bakery. “here ate,” he says, handing her a 200 peso bill. “you can keep the change. thank you again!” 

ayos, gago. pwede bang ako na lang ‘yung magkeep ng change?

as he nodded at her goodbye, tumalikod na s’ya kay ate at nagkaharapan naman kami—our eyes locking for a second.

OUR EYES LOCKING FOR A SECOND. WHAT THE FUCK?! TANGINA NAKAKAHIYA GAGO—NAGLALAWAY PA ATA TALAGA KO?!

i quickly averted my gaze away from his direction. i scratched my nape awkwardly, taking out my phone, pretending to do shit kahit inikot-ikot ko lang naman gallery ko.

FUCK, FUCK, FUCK, FUCK. baka pagkamalan n’ya kong pulubi rito, tangina snow!

ilang sandali lang, i felt a soft poke on my shoulder kaya napalingo ako uli sa likod ko to where the guy was standing—this time closer to me. directly in front of me.

i felt my cheeks burn as my eyes began to wander anywhere else except towards him.

“hey,” i heard him call with a soft chuckle. “here, you can have this.”

i looked down to where his hand is. he is handing me a brown bag that looks like it’s filled with bread.

my eyes and hands were shaking a little as i felt blood constantly flushing on my cheeks. “uh, w-what..?” i asked, confused.

“take it,” sabi n’ya to which i look up to meet his gaze. “baka lumamig na,” dagdag n’ya pa.

i was hesitating to take it pero his hand remained in front of me, unwavering. “c’mon, it’s for you.”

ilang beses kong mabilis na ipinikit ‘yung mata ko, habang diretsong nakatingin sa kan’ya. my gaze then shifts back to his hand as my shaking ones finally took the bag from his.

“eat well,” marahan n’ya paalala, na para bang alam mong nakangiti s’ya just because of the way that he talks.

he finally left while i stood there stunned and confused, holding onto the bag of bread from a random stranger.

did i just—what the hell was that?!

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