Chapter 4 - Intro: Male Lead (Part 2)

Alec's P.O.V

Philippines.

Airport's Lobby.

*buzzle* *hustle*

As I reached the lobby of the airport, it started to get more loud and chaotic.

Tsk. This is annoying.

Stopping in my tracks, I looked around and walked towards an empty spot near the benches area. Unfortunately, since fate is so reluctant to be kind to me, there wasn't any empty spot on the bench to sit on.

Much to my dismay, I just stood there with my luggages on my side. I killed time by observing my surroundings, while waiting for the person to pick me up.

Children crying.

Relatives bidding goodbye to each other.

And oh..a lovey dovey couple too. Great.

Don't even make me explain just what those two are doing.

Hep hep hep! Hold it!

Just so you know, they aren't really going as far as to go to IT. They are just simply doing the K-I-S-S-I-N-G thing, okay? No pervy thoughts.

Plus, who the f*** would do that kind of thing in public? Probably a bunch of brainless and sex crazed, horny maniacs morons.

Rolling my eyes, I took out my phone from my jeans front pocket, and looked at the time.

It's already 2:40 in the afternoon! When in the world will the person, who is supposed to pick me up, show up?!

I've been waiting for 10 minutes already!

I can feel my hand and back starting to sweat. It's so damned hot in here! Even the air conditioning inside isn't helping!

That old man will get what he deserves as soon as I get home!

How dare he make his awesome son take the regular flight and even make him wait in this hot unbearable weather?!

Not to mention that I'm wearing a loose white rolled up dress shirt (that's tucked in up front), black skinny pants, and an adidas black and white ankle shoes.

I will so get him for this. Looking back at my phone in hand, I pressed the word that says 'old man' and put the phone on my ear.

Impatiently tapping my right foot on the ground, I looked around again and spotted a tall and built man. Who's wearing a buggy camouflage shorts (that reaches just below his knees), a loose white shirt that was tucked in on the front, nikey black sneakers, and a black sunglasses on top of his head, walking towards me.

*dut dut-* Sorry, the number you have dialed is not available at the moment, please try again later.

*dut dut-* Sorry, the number you have dialed is not available at the moment, please try again later.

*dut-dut-* (line cut off)

As I hear the line go off, I took my phone off my ear and put it back inside my pocket.

As he finally reached me and stood in front of me, I arched an eyebrow as I saw his face up close.

He's not that bad. I mean he's tall (probably just about an inch shorter than me. Ha! thought that he was taller than me didn't you?), fairly tanned skin, tall nose, messy (that looks natural) brown hair, as for the entire face and looks, he's not bad, but I'm still the best.

Just as I was about to ask him who he was, he suddenly grinned from ear to ear and did the unthinkable...

He pounced on me while saying, "Oh my dear (friend) beary!! I missed you so muuuuuccchhhh!!!"

*Whack* *Boogsh*

Before I could even react, my back already hit the ground and I could feel a heavy weight on top of me.

"Omg! What is this?! Gay couple?!" My head snapped up to a teenage girl, who had said her thoughts rather aloud (for the whole airport to hear), who was passing by.

"Gay?! Who's gay?! Where are they?!" Passerby (girl).

"Hey man, look there. It's a gay couple! This will be awesome!" Passerby (boy).

"Omg where?! Yaoi is life!" Another girl, which I assume to be a 'Yaoi' fangirl (much to my dismay), enthusiastically shouted.

"It's a shame since both of them are hot too!" The girl beside the 'yaoi fangirl' said disappointedly.

People started to notice us and in just a matter of seconds, we were surrounded.

WTF?

What the hell is this guy's deal?! He made us look like we're a real gay couple!

And what the f*** is up with society these days?! How can they just jump into the conclusion that we're a gay couple?!

Where's the justice?!

Getting out of my shock, I quickly pushed him off me and sat up.

I reached my hand out to my hurting head and rubbed it. This guy...just who is he?

Looking around me, more and more people started to come and look at the situation.

Just about 30 minutes of stepping into this country, I already want to die.

"You...who the f*** are you?" I shakily pointed at him, containing the urge to transform into the Incredible Hulk.

"Oh? What is this? A plot twist?! The hot guy doesn't seem to have remember who the other hottie is."

"Ohhh....what is this?! Is this the tragic romance story where the MC has lost his memories?!"

And with those statements, the whole airport started to buzz and my soul just died and left my body.

He (my soul) even has the audacity to say, 'I will leave this to you now, precious body. I'm going to heaven now. Sorry, if I couldn't help you show the whole world just how hot and amazing you are. Goodbye, it's been a long journey for us my friend.'

'Hey you stupid soul! Come back here right now! I still want to live!' I mentally yelled.

Seeing me barely holding on the the last thread of my patience, the a-hole of a dude that got me into this situation, laughed his ass off.

"BWAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! L-look.. just..haha..look a-hahaha..at th-that reaction..! HAHAHA!!" He let out through ragged breathing, all the while clutching his stomach like he's about to die from constipation.

Great. Just great.

Gathering any last bit of my rationality and self-control, I took a deep breath and calmed myself down.

Realizing that there were still people around us, I stood up and dusted my self up. Looking around at everyone, I flashed them all a cold and piercing look and they immediately scattered off.

They probably sensed the murderous aura that I'm giving off right this instant.

Looking at the stupid rolling figure on the ground, who's still laughing his ass off. I walked towards him with a straight face and kicked him like a soccer ball.

He cried out a pained 'OW!' and finally stopped laughing.

He looked up at me while rubbing the part of his stomach that I kicked.

"Hey you, get up. Tell me who you are and what's your purpose for putting up a show in front of everyone." I coldy and straightforwardly said to him.

Seeing me give off such a dangerous aura, he started to gather himself and a slight curve started to form at the corner of his mouth.

"Well well well. Hello there my dear cousin, how have you been? Uncle sent me here to pick you up." Getting up, he cheekily let out and looked at me while smiling.

Hearing the word 'cousin', 'pick up', and 'uncle' my brain turned blank.