One Shots

All I ever need

"You don't understand how much you really mean to me. I need you in my life, you're my necessity. But believe me you're everything that just makes my world complete; and my love is clear the only thing that I'll ever see."

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I was half running to the van to get my phone. Fuck, I almost tripped. I sighed when I saw ate Laura holding my phone.

"Hey!" I shouted.

She smiled at me. "Yes, brother dear?"

"My phone." I said. "I need to make a call."

"Who?"

My forehead creased. "Who's who?"

"Who are you gonna call?"

"None of your business, Lau."

"Nah, it is my business brother."

I sighed. "Lau. I need my phone."

"No," She said and shook her head. "You have to make a surprise! Not just a phone call, God!"

My forehead creased again. "What are you saying?"

"Duh, Of course, I know that it's KissWard's anniversary."

I sighed. "You're so annoying."

"Me? Annoying? No." She said while having an annoying smile. "Come on, brother! Let's plan it!"

I shook my head. "Lau, come on, I need to talk to her."

She shook her head. "Nah. I'll talk to her instead."

"Laura!" I shouted when I saw her dialing her number. "Stop! Okay! We'll plan!"

"Great!" She said and clapped her hands.

I sighed. "Remind me why did I have such an annoying sister?"

She smiled at me. "Oh, brother dear, I know you love me so much."

"Yeah, whatever."

Now, my ideas for surprise suddenly gone. What should I do?

"Can I suggest?" Laura asked.

"You should. This was your idea in the first place."

"Okay, chill. Don't have to be so grumpy." She teased. "So, as I was saying, why don't we surprise her at her condo's rooftop?"

"No." I said and shook my head. "She'll notice."

"On your condo's rooftop, then?"

"No, Lau." I said. "I want something that she'll never forget."

"Ahh! Confess on national televesion!" She said while clapping her hands.

"Seriously, Lau? You're not helping."

She chuckles. "I thought you don't want surprise? Why are you so choosy?"

"Who said I don't?" I asked. "Just think. Come on."

"Her room!" She said.

"Her room?"

She nodded. "We'll do something on her room. Like, candles, balloons with your collection."

"Collection? What collection?"

"Duh, pictures." She said. My forehead creased. "I saw your gallery, you had, I think 600 photos with her?"

"Laura!" I gave her a death glare. "Why would you looked at my gallery?"

"Oh, is that private?" She asked innocently. "Sorry, brother dear. You should use a password next time."