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Ken and Paulo at the camp...

Ken: Good night, palangga.

Paulo: Night, ga.

Ken: *pulls his man towards him*

Paulo: *doozing off fastly*

Ken: *kissing Paulo's forehead*

Ken: *couldn't sleep, pouting* *brows gathered at the middle* *look at his slumbering man, smiled*

Ken: Ang cute. Buti pa 'to tulog na. *kissing his man's hair* *counting 1-30* *eyes fluttering* *finally drifting off to sleep*

[2:07 AM]

Paulo: *panicked* Langga? Langga! Gising!

Ken: Hmmmm?

Paulo: Ken—

Ken: May anghel ba na bumaba sa langit?

Paulo: *tinampal ang sariling noo* Umayos ka nga!

Ken: Ang ganda mo, langga.

Paulo: Oo na, alam ko. Salamat. But look! *points above*

Ken: Wow! Ang ganda ng buwan. Magkasing-ganda kayo.

Paulo: Ga, it's not that—

Ken: Oo nga pala. Ikaw ang bulan ko. Kiss mo ako, dali.

Paulo: *look at his man* *feeling so hopeless*

Ken: Bakit walang stars? Hindi bale, maganda naman ang buwan.

Paulo: Langga, listen... hindi ka ba nagtataka?

Ken: Magtataka? Saan?

Paulo: Na wala na ang tent?

Ken: *silent for a while* *woke up fully* *looks around* *kinabahan*

Paulo: *observing his man keenly*

Ken: Ga? Nasaan ang tent natin?

Paulo: Iyan din ang sasabihin ko sana kanina pa.

Ken: *pulls Paulo protectively towards him* Oh shit!

Paulo: *rolled his eyes*

Ken: *mumbles alien language*

Paulo: -_-

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