RAVE'S P.O.V
"knock knock"
"wala, tulog, umalis." i replied before taking a quick glance at kylle who just entered my office.
he chuckled as he placed another pile of papers on my desk and sat on the chair infront.
"funny mo talaga." kylle said sarcastically which made me scoff at him and continued writing some notes.
"is that for me?" i asked, pointing at the new pile and he shook his head in response.
"sa'kin 'yan, galing sa reception. dumaan lang muna ako dito sa office mo to talk to you about something."
i closed my notebook and intertwined my fingers on my desk before putting my full attention to whatever kylle has to say.
"go on, i'm listening."
"okay so... i don't know if you're gonna like this idea... but you better do kasi the corporate event will already take place next week."
kylle shifted in his seat and squinted his eyes at me.
"you remember that cafe owner, don't you?"
"uhh... si ian?"
"precisely."
of course. how the hell would i forget about that guy when i literally mentally simped over his hand the moment i saw it??? that was so embarrassing...
i played it cool and gave kylle a nod.
"what about him?"
he rolled his eyes at me in response which took me in surprise for a moment. "c'mon, kuya. ang slow mo naman. we're looking for someone who makes desserts diba?"
"hmm, you want us to hire him?"
"yes!!" kylle exclaimed, surprising me a bit. ang excited naman nito.
"why him, kylle? madami namang iba dyan?"
"kuya naman! papahirapan mo pa tayo maghanap? ayan na nga oh, meron na. also, he's good naman diba? masarap nga yung food sa cafe niya eh."
i rolled my eyes. tss. "isang frappe at isang slice ng cake lang naman natikman mo. what if hindi masarap yung ibang food?"
"edi magtaste test tayo! dali na kasi, kuyaaaaaaaa... para hindi na tayo mahirapan. please?"
i sighed and placed my fingers on my nosebridge, thinking if i should just agree to justin or not.
ayokong makita yung red flag na 'yun eh! ;<
"alam kong papayag ka na, kuya rave. don't deny it na."
i heaved another sigh before returning my gaze back to kylle. he playfully raised his eyebrows up at me and i rolled my eyes in response.
"fine."
"YES!-"
"BUT!" i cut him off. "ikaw ang makikipag-usap kay ian. ikaw mag-aasikaso ng mga-"
"h-ha? ano 'yon kuya? hindi kita marinig! kuya???" kylle covered his ears and carried his folder as he walked out of my office, cutting me off with what i was saying.
"KYLLE!" he suddenly started to run out of my office.
"kaya mo na 'yan, kuya rave! goodluck!" and he shouted back before disappearing from my sight.
