#back on my filo enha bs HAHAHAHAHA

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✿ park sunghoon | ewan ko sayo

♡ content: sunghoon x fem!reader, filo!enha lol

♡ disclaimer: based on a convo me and robi (@linoragi) had and i just kept the tagalog dialogue bc tagalog dialogue is just chef’s kiss KSJDHFKJ. also i’m not the best at tagalog so apologies for the grammatical errors. also not proofread hihi. just made this for fun, really. i mean no harm to any of the members, this is purely a work of fiction.

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sunghoon never really considered himself as the jealous type. but perhaps today was an exception.

it was harmless, really. you were out at lunch with your boyfriend sunghoon and his friend jay, and it just so happened that your order came with unpeeled shrimp. usually, you’d avoid these types of situations because you just couldn’t be bothered with having to peel it yourself.

but you could already hear your mother scolding you for wasting food, so you offered it to jay saying, “gusto mo?”

jay accepted it, moving his plate towards yours. he immediately started peeling the shrimp, but to your surprise and sunghoon’s, he placed the piece of shrimp back on your plate. you protested, but he just offered you a smile saying, “kainin mo na, alam ko na tinatamad ka lang.”

the two of just laughed it off, perhaps it was why you didn’t notice the hard stare sunghoon was giving jay.

the drive home with sunghoon was silent, for the most part. but you didn’t put much thought into it. baka busog lang, you thought. what threw you off though was when he didn’t reach out to take your jacket off for you like he always did when the two of you would arrive home.

you caught up to him and asked him what was wrong, to which he just shook his head and said, “wala, pagod lang.”

sunghoon was always a man of few words. most days, you appreciated it. he’d say what he needed to say and wouldn’t complicate things when they didn’t need to be. but it sure was frustrating on days where you wanted him to say something more than just an “i’m fine.”

once again, you let it slide, leaving him alone to take his afternoon nap.

later on in the afternoon, you passed by sunghoon in the living room to go to the kitchen and look for something to eat. you remembered that sunghoon passed by the market yesterday and surprised you with some of the fruits that were in season, one of which being pomelo.

taking one out from the fruit basket, you started to cut through the rind and skin to get to the actual fruit. this pomelo was being extra stubborn though, so you looked up to hoon who’s eyes were still glued to his phone.

“hoon, patulong naman ako nito.”

sunghoon looked up at you for barely a second, before returning his eyes to his phone.

“ewan ko sayo, dun ka sa jay mo.”

ah, kaya pala tinotoyo.

you might have suspected just a tiny bit that what happened earlier with jay was what caused sunghoon’s attitude. but you got rid of that thought because sunghoon always assured you that he was never the jealous type.

oh well, two could play that game.

so you reached out for your phone, saying “ah sige, tawagan ko nalang siya.”

you haven’t even opened your contacts when sunghoon snatched your phone out of your hands and placed it in his back pocket. he then nudged you to the side saying, “tabi, ako na.”

truly, sunghoon liked to let his actions do the talking. letting his smalls acts of service show his true feelings rather than his words. and before you knew it, he had already taken out most of the fruit already.

“sa sunod kase, ako yung tawagan mo kapag tinatamad ka. i'm willing to do anything for you naman, eh,” he said as he continued to absentmindedly peel the fruit in front of him.

deciding to tease him just a little bit more, you replied, “kahit magpapasubo pa ako?”

“syempre, eto oh,” to which he held a piece of fruit in front of your mouth, to which of course you gladly accepted from him.

di naman talaga seloso si hoon noon. pero pagdating sayo? aba, selosong seloso.