Winning Hurricane

VI - Intoxicated

"I miss Ada.. she's so busy I miss her.." that's the first thing he said when he saw me.

"Then why didn't you call her?" I asked as I handed him the drinking bottle that contains water. I always have extra in my car.

"I don't want to be istorbo. She's already sleeping.." then tears started streaming down his face again.. he.. he just looks so stupid yet cute. Really. "I wanna sleep beside her."

I can't help but to shake my head "Dumi mo."

Inakay ko si Cy papasok ng kotse. I cursed nang maramdaman gano siya kabigat. I really hate drunk people! Geez, I should be studying right now! Ano ba'tong ginagawa namin?

Mabilis lang kami nakadating ng condo ni Cy. I was really praying hard while driving kasi baka sumuka siya, talaga namang ibababa ko siya at palalakadin, e. If ever.

"Where's your key Cy?"

"Alohomora!" he shouted pointing at his door. If Ansel's only here I am so sure na-record na niya ang lahat ng ginagawa ngayon ni Cyclone.

Lumapit nalang ako sa kanya at kinapkap ang bulsa niya, nag-pumiglas pa siya accusing me na hina-harass siya. Tss. Mag-kambal nga sila ni Hurri.

When we got inside agad akong kumuha ng extra shirt niya at ng basin to wash him up.

"Cy.." he's already lying on his sofa, sleeping. Kailangan niyang mapunasan at mapaltan ng shirt. He stinks!

"C'mon, you need to change."

I poked Cy nang bigla siyang bumangon at sumuka sa mismong damit ko! I froze as he puke on me again! Agad akong napa-atras. Damn this, guy!

Sobrang baho! What the heck?! Parang gusto ko ding sumuka at itapon si Cy ngayon. Sumasakit lalo yong ulo ko! Nakakahilo ang amoy.

"Damn you, Cy." I muttered bago tumayo. Sukang suka na'ko sa amoy ng damit ko pero kailangan ko tiisin at unahin muna si Cy. Ugh! I so hate him right now!

Hinanap ko ang mop niya.. hoping meron siya dito pero basahan lang ang nakita ko.. damn.

"What happened to you?"

I stopped walking when I heard that familiar voice. Agad akong napatingin sa kakapasok lang na si Hurricane. He's wearing a white shirt and denim jeans. May bag na hawak, he looks like he studied outside.

So.. dito talaga siya nakatira kasama si Cy? I thought he has his own condo.

"Cy's drunk." I answered. Agad siyang napatingin sa sala bago bumalik ang tingin sakin.

"Bakit di'ka mag-palit ng damit?"

"I need to fix him first."

He tsk-ed bago binaba ang bag niya. Agad niyang kinuha yong basahan sa kamay ko at hinila ako papasok sa kwarto ni Cyclone. I watched him opened the closet, searching for a shirt, when he found one for me inabot niya sakin.

"That's mine. Go wash yourself."

Tumango lang ako bago pumasok sa banyo. Nahirapan pa ako paano hubarin ang damit ng hindi didikit sa mukha ko yong suka ni Cyclone! Thankfully, my undergarments were safe. I washed myself thoroughly. Pakiramdam ko dikit na dikit sa balat ko yong amoy ng suka.

When I was finished, malinis na yong kalat-suka and Cy. Cy's already in his bed. Parang walang nangyare sa amoy at hitsura ng sala.

Agad napatingin sakin si Cane. His gray shirt's too big for me I had to tuck it in. He smiled, "You wear my shirt better."