Nandoon lang pala siya sa loob ng closet, nagbibihis. I heaved a sigh of relief. I thought something bad had happened to him.
"Hey," I called.
Japen turned around to face me. My brows raised. He was not wearing a shirt so I saw his muscular chest. I kept my eyes on his face and gestured him to turn around again. And he did.
"Simmy was here," I said and crossed my arms against my chest. "Tell me that she didn't see you."
"Yea." He reached for my oversized shirt and put it on. "Hindi niya ako nakita."
I nodded. Japen turned around again. The side of my lips curved when I saw him wearing my favorite pink shirt. "You looked girlish," I commented.
He narrowed his eyes on me and before I could react, Japen was already towering me. "Girlish?" he trailed off.
I looked up at Japen and sm
