“Quit calling me sir.” He disobeyed me instead of answering my question to him.
“Eh? Osige señorito nalang.”
“The fvck? I really don’t like sir then señorito you’ll call me. Are you dumb or what?” Disgusted he says. I secretly laughed because of his expression. It’s just cute.
I don’t count anymore when I’m with my boss. I feel like we’re close. Feeling close to me? Yes. I seem to be immune to Uno’s rough and fickle behavior. Maybe there’s nothing wrong with being friends with my boss, right?
“What do you want me to call you? Choosey more.” I whispered. He raised an eyebrow at me.
“I heard that. Don’t be too formal. Uno is fine.” It harvested and turned its attention back to finishing the drive. I just nodded and didn’t speak anymore.
I felt the car stop so I adjusted my seat. I lo
