mintyrina

“You’re late.” That was the first thing Yan said to Min when he arrived.

Min just chuckled and pressed a kiss to Yan’s cheek. “Hello to you too, my Valentine.”

Yan smiled. “Do you even know what name you used for the reservation? Pinahirapan mo pa talaga ako.”

“Of course, I do. Ako yung nagpa-reserve, diba?” Min smirked.

“Tsk, hilig talaga mag joke ng ganon. Pag ako ‘di mo pinakasalan makikita mo talaga.”

Min just laughed.

“Let’s order na, darling.”

Yan called the waiter.

“Did you see the red heart balloons by the window?” Yan asked.

Min hummed in response.

“Ang aga naman nilang mag-decorate for Valentine’s.”

Min laughed at how clueless Yan was. “I requested kasi.”

Yan’s eyes widened. “Ha?! Bakit??”

“I told them Marina Summers was coming. Bigatin ka pa naman.” Min joked, earning a tsk from Marina. “De, para dama mo talaga. You like romantic stuff, diba? O gusto mo ipatanggal ko?”

“Noooo!” Yan dramatically gasped. “Picture tayo doon later, ah?”

“Of course, baby.”

“Maybe you love me after all.” Yan jokes.

And then they talked and talked.

Yan eyed Min’s bags. “Ang dami mong dala ah.”

“Konti lang. Diretso na kasi ‘to lahat bukas.”

Yan squinted at him. “That doesn’t look like gamit na kakailanganin mo sa loob...”

Just as Yan was about to interrogate further, the food arrived. Min sighed in relief. Not yet.