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“miss, these pieces sana. medium lahat.” mahinahong request ni kyungsoo sa kanyang sales associate. patuloy siyang nag-ikot-ikot sa store, mindlessly pointing at items he likes, and an assistant picks it up for him.
para kay kyungsoo, wala nang mas nakakatuwang gawin pa kundi ang mag-shopping. malala ang shopping obsession niya to the point that his dad had to renovate their house para magawan ng walk-in closet ang kanyang bunsong anak.
kyungsoo looked at the clothes and bags he got and he was very pleased with himself. no college sophomore should be spending money like this but here he is. hindi niya naman kasalanan that his parents spoil him even to a fault. ayon nga sa mommy niya, buti na lang daw “mas mura” ang hobby ni kyungsoo compared to his dad and kuya na puro sasakyan ang hilig.
maybe it helps that he is the token gay in the family, kaya nung nagkamalay siya, ginawa niya atang responsibildad ang pagiging stylist ng mga lalake sa pamilya.
“let’s proceed to payment na po,” kyungsoo politely cued his sa. his mom actually introduced him to this sa and ever since he turned 18, kyungsoo already has a whole entourage of sales associates that he regularly receives updates from. he gets a text about an item and within the day, hawak na ito ni kyungsoo pauwi.
handang-handa na talaga lahat, binigay na sa kanya ang bill but when kyungsoo reached out for his wallet, there was no wallet to be found. dun na siya nanlamig. all the years that he has spent to build his reputation of being an excellent shopper could now be tarnished just because he misplaced his wallet.
kalmadong tinawagan ni kyungsoo ang driver niyang si tito bert to check just in case naiwan niya lang sa sasakyan. but to no avail. kung kanina, nanlalamig pa siya, freezing point na si kyungsoo when tito bert repeatedly told him na wala talang wallet.
kyungsoo considers his options. he could just say that he changed his mind at babalik na lang siya next time. he could ask for money from his parents or his kuya but his pride tells him no. and besides, baka mapagalitan pa siya for losing his wallet. or and this is his last resort, he could just say that he lost his wallet at babalikan niya na lang ang pinamili niya.
“wait lang po pala,” kyungsoo gave back the receipt. “i’ll check more items po muna then add na lang para isang transaction?”
pumayag naman ang sa at bumalik si kyungsoo sa pag-iikot. naiisip niya na nga na umalis na lang bigla but that just makes him extra sketchy.
“bagay yan sayo.” napalingon si kyungsoo nang marinig niya ang malalim na boses from behind him. muntik niya nang nakalimutan ang problema niya ngayon. the guy, no, man standing behind him is 6-foot tall, moreno, borta, and looks twice kyungsoo’s age. hindi naman mukhang matanda but the whole vibe just screams that he is in his mid-forties but looks like he’s barely 30.
“excuse me?” at talagang nagtaray pa ang ating bida sa nakita niyang daddy.
“sabi ko bagay yan sayo. you should get that.” the man then flashed the cutest smile (next to him siguro duh) at may kung anong umugong sa non-existent matres ni kyungsoo.
“maybe i should.” kyungsoo pretends to think. “but the thing is, someone stole my wallet at kanina pa ko nag-iisip ng paraan to survive this.”
“can’t you just say na wala ka palang dalang pera?” the man continues to stand beside him at mukhang pumipili naman talaga ito ng damit. sa totoo niyan, kyungsoo never met a man as stylish as this guy.
“excuse me?” as if it’s the most abominable thing in the world. “wala na kong mukhang maihaharap if i do that.”
“well of that’s the case.”
hindi na makapaniwala si kyungsoo sa susunod na nangyari. kinuha ni jongin ang hawak-hawak na bag ni kyungsoo saka ito binigay sa sa.
“we’ll get this one too.” sabi ni jongin sabay abot ng kanyang card.
“sorry? but what are you trying to do?”
“trying to bail you out.” at talagang kinindatan pa siya. now kyungsoo doesn’t really know what to do.
“you don’t even know me and now you’re paying for this?”
“okay, i’m jongin kim. you?” jongin offered his hand at dahan-dahan namang binigay ni kyungsoo ang kamay niya.
“kyungsoo do.”
“there,” jongin shook their hands. needless to say, parang kinuryente na naman si kyungsoo dahil grabe naman yung kamay. ang laki. “now we know each other.”
“wait lang.” napaupo na lang si kyungsoo sa couch. “can you give me your number and your bank account. i’ll pay you back, promise.”
“if that makes you happy then sure.”
nakauwi na si kyungsoo at lahat pero hindi pa rin nag-sink in sa kanya na the hottest man he ever met just paid for his 250,000-peso bill like it was nothing. gets ni kyungsoo yung mga libre ng friends niya sa restaurant or the occasional expensive gift but this? hindi niya nga kilala ang tao tapos ganon na agad ang tiwala sa kanya. pano na lang kung scammer pala talaga siya at tinakbuhan niya si jongin?
agad naman niyang kinwento sa mga parents niya ang pagkawala o pagnakaw ng wallet niya. pinagsabihan lang siya about being extra careful next time buti raw hindi siya nasaktan. of course he conveniently left out the fact that a random dilf paid for his stuff. sinabi niya na lang na his best friend sehun came to the rescue.
that same night, nakatanggap na agad ng tawag si kyungsoo mula kay jongin.
“i have a proposal,” jongin started. “have lunch with me tomorrow then you don’t have to pay me back.”
“ang mahal na lunch naman yan siguro. umamin ka nga. ipapakidnap mo ba ‘ko at magpaparansom ka?”
jongin spent a good minute laughing at what he said. medyo far-fetched nga naman pero at this point, wala na ring maisip na ibang explanation si kyungsoo. at the back of his head iniisip niya na baka bet siya ni jongin pero masyadong big gesture naman siguro ang 250,000 para sa first move lang? jongin didn’t need to try kung si kyungsoo ang tatanungin.
“sige na just one lunch. i want to know you more.”
in fairness nga naman sa mga older men. siguro kung ka-edad lang ‘to ni kyungsoo, magsesend lang yan ng random tiktok videos at cryptic messages for 1 month bago magsabi ng totoong intensyon. pero iba tong si jongin. kahapon niya lang nakilala nilibre na siya agad sa gucci at may pa follow-up na lunch date.
dati, joke material lang talaga ni kyungsoo ang magkajowa ng lalake na 40 years old pataas but now seems it won’t be a joke for much longer.
the next day, maagang naghanda si kyungsoo. him spending a lot of time to look good isn’t new but today is extra special. he picked the best clothes one could wear for a sunday lunch and spritzed his signature scent. he has to make sure na whatever happens today, jongin will never forget him.
pagdating ni kyungsoo sa restaurant, jongin was already seated in all his crisp white shirt moreno glory. ang pinakamasarap talaga na item sa menu ay si jongin mismo.
“hi, kyungsoo.” jongin stood up and offered him a chair. at si kyungsoo bilang maharot na akling, bumeso talaga. nagulat nga rin siya sa ginawa niya but jongin seemed into it naman. kyungsoo had to tiptoe and he couldn’t miss how jongin gently held his waist to help him.
“kanina ka pa ba dito?” tanong ni kyungsoo.
“hindi naman. you’re just right on time.”
service was really good kaya in no time, the two were already feasting. siyempre hindi na nahiya si kyungsoo um-order. pano pa siya mahihiya eh hindi nga na-bother si jongin sa pagbayad ng bill niya the other day.
“why did you help me yesterday?” biglang tanong ni kyungsoo.
“because you needed help,” jongin instantly responded like it was the most obvious thing. “at hindi ka naman mukhang scammer.”
“so you do that on a normal day? helping people buy stuff they don’t need when they don’t have money with them?”
“maybe i do.” jongin smirks ever so slightly and kyungsoo is thankful that he is seated or else nanghina na siguro tuhod niya. “it’s not like i’m helping you for free. may kapalit diba? this lunch.”
hindi na nakasagot si kyungsoo dahil may naaninag siyang pamilyar na tao na papasok ng restaurant.
“what the fuck.” kyungsoo crouched on instinct.
“ano meron?”
“my grandparents are here.”
kung pwede lang na tumakas sila kyungsoo sa isa pang exit sa may kitchen ng restaurant, gagawin niya. but there’s no time left. pumasok na ang grandparents niya na agad din silang nakita ni jongin.
“kyungsoo, anak?” lumapit ang lola niya and kyungsoo had no other choice but to hug and kiss her. “at sinong kasama mo?”
“mr. kim?”
teka lang naman. kilala ng lolo niya si jongin?
“you know each other lolo?”
“oo naman,” his lolo beamed at him which was very much in contrast sa kung anong nararamdaman ni kyungsoo. “aba kasama ko ‘tong mag-golf. it’s been a long time, jongin. paano mo nakilala ang apo ko?”
aamba na sana ng sagot si kyungsoo pero mas mabilis si jongin sa kanya.
“oh, he’s interviewing me for a paper in his class. you know i always like getting interviews kaya pinagbibigyan ko lahat.”
nagnakaw ng tingin si jongin sa kanya as if telling him that everything’s completely under control. and true enough, mapayapang nagpatuloy sa pagkain ang kanyang grandparents on another table. nagmadali pa nga ang lola niya saying, “tama na yan, kyungsoo has to proceed with the interview.”
wala tuloy silang choice kundi magkunwari na may interview talagang nagaganap. buti na lang at naunang umalis ang grandparents ni kyungsoo kaya kahit papano ay nakahinga rin siya nang maluwag.
“okay ka lang?” jongin asked him as soon as they settled in his car.
“yeah, the interview went well i guess.”
tumawa si jongin, his eyes crinkling in the cutest way possible, and kyungsoo bilang mapusok at malanding binata, lost all control and pulled jongin for a kiss. sinagot naman ni jongin ang kanyang halik. kyungsoo let his hand rest on jongin’s wide shoulder and he’s fighting every urge to just sit on jongin’s lap.
“wait, wait.” tumigil sila sa paghahalikan. “are you sure about this? just to make things clear, i’m 45, i’m a single dad to my 7-year-older daughter. do you really want this?”
“fuck yes,” kyungsoo answered without any doubt.
oh and fuck they did.
first in the car. kyungsoo sucked the soul out of jongin’s very pretty dick. akala ni kyungsoo pumapangit ang tite pag tumatanda but jongin’s dick was just perfect. it had the perfect length, the perfect girth, saktong ugat lang, and kyungsoo couldn’t wait to ride it.
jongin drove them to the nearest hotel at walang ginawa si kyungsoo on the way kundi umungol. ang isang kamay ni jongin nasa manibela ang isa naman ay nasa hita ni kyungsoo.
everything else was a blur.
as soon as they arrived, jongin just dumped him on the bed and started to strip him. parang bata tuwing pasko na excited mag-unwrap ng regalo. kyungsoo never had this experience ever.
“ikaw naman, hubaran mo ko.”
kyungsoo slowly unbuttoned jongin’s shirt. stopping every time to kiss jongin’s chest. nakaka-motivate lalo na kapag tumitingin siya kay jongin, parang sinasabihan lang siya na “oh sige bakla, prove yourself.”
dinilaan ni kyungsoo ang balat sa taas lang ng waistband ng underwear ni jongin which earned a slow and steady moan from jongin.
“holy fuck, subo mo na putangina.”
kyungsoo pulled down jongin’s pants and he started the lick his clothed dick. unang dampi pa lang dila ni kyungsoo, tigas na tigas na agad dickavolity ni jongin.
sinubo niya na rin naman agad ang tite ni jongin which was not an easy thing to do. kung gano kataba ang wallet ni jongin, ganon na rin kataba ang tite niya. kyungsoo kind of regrets eating too much sisig and calamares. pero laban pa rin.
hinawakan ni jongin ang likod ng ulo ni kyungsoo at dahan-dahan siyang bumayo. and to be honest, mouthfucking could be really uncomfortable pero lahat gagawin ni kyungsoo para sa daddy jongin niya. just seeing how jongin had to look up the ceiling with his perfect jaw and moan out of pleasure is enough para ma-motivate si kyungsoo.
“gusto na kitang kantutin puta.”
oh wow. kanina lang ang gentleman ni jongin ngayon para na siyang kantot-deprived college student kung magmura.
of course kyungsoo indulged jongin. they did it in every possible way, and in every inch of the hotel room. jongin fucked him while standing, on the bathroom sink, in front of the large windows, on the edge of the bed, kulang na lang sa kabayo na ginagamit sa plantsa.
kyungsoo si now on his back and both his feet are on jongin’s shoulders.
“fuck, ang sarap sarap mo kyungsoo. kung pwede kang mag-anak, aanakan kitang puta ka.” jongin said with every passion, his sweat dropping on kyungsoo, and their bodies grinding to the limit.
kyungsoo has no other response but a set of nonsense moans and grunts.
as a special treat, kyungsoo let jongin come on his face. wala namang therapeutic claims ang tamod sa face but jongin is the first man he let come on his face. malay iya, baka ito na ang magdadala ng swerte sa kanya.
“mukhang bayad-bayad na yung 250,000 ko sayo ah.” sabi ni kyungsoo habang nakahiga sa braso ni jongin. they just finished cleaning up and now they’re just resting naked on the bed.
“first installment pa lang yon, baby. wag ka mag-alala, i’ll fuck you more.”