"For you." Ulysses said as he extended a box of chocolate and a rose to the person he likes for four whole years.
Even though he gathered all the courage he can for this "big day" of his, he still can't raise his head to look at the other. He likes this certain girl in his class. However, he doesn't have the courage to confess to her.The truth is, this girl is the so-called campus crush in their school. She got a lot of confessions and there are a lot more who's like him that don't have the courage to do so.Now, on their last Valentine's day in high school, he decided to tell her. It doesn't matter if she won't see him the way he does towards her. What matters the most is that he's able to tell her what he truly feels. Because if he won't he's afraid that he might regret this for the rest of his life."Psst... psst!" Mico, the student council secretary, who is hiding on the nearby tree tried to get his attention. "Mr. President!"Ulysses slowly turns his head in his secretary's direction. "What?"Mico pouted his lips, pointing at what's ahead of him.Ulysses doesn't know what he means by that but it urges him to look at what's ahead of him.At first, he saw a long red necktie."A necktie?" He mumbled to himself.The uniform for girls has a red ribbon, the female counterpart for their boys' neckties. His gaze goes upwards and pauses at the other's chest. "Flat.""What's flat?" A deep voice of a man sounded.Ulysses looks up, only to see a gorgeous young man. His eyes are as alluring as the girl he likes. His perfectly chiseled face could hook anyone's attention. This guy in front of him and the girl he has a crush on share the same face.Ulysses' face becomes complicated. He could only murmur to himself, looking at the other with disgust. "What the fuck?"It's not his crush, it's her twin brother, Dylan Cruz, also a senior student."Ulysses!" Dylan laughs and looks like he can't believe what he's seeing. "I didn't know you had a crush on me. Sorry but I'm straight. I'm not into guys."Ulysses froze. It seems his mind is not working properly. How come Dylan is here in front of him instead of Denise?! He clearly saw that it was Denise who's approaching!Dylan, on the other hand, clutches the box of chocolate and rose on Ulysses' hand saying, "I'll take these. Really, I'm sorry, dude."Actually, just like his sister, Dylan received a lot of chocolates and love letters. In fact, he got a lot more than what his sister received, mostly from his fan's club, and random girls in school.Yes, he has his own fan's club. It's called "Dylan's Fangirls". To this fan's club, today, the fourteenth day of February, is the most important date of the year. They really look forward to Valentine's day and prepared a lot of presents for their prince, Dylan Cruz.Ulysses, Dylan, and Dylan's twin sister, and at the same time Ulysses' long-time crush, Denise, are classmates ever since they were first years. Although they know each other for four years now, they aren't that close.Dylan is busy with his love life. Denise is busy with her Volleyball Club. And Ulysses is busy with his studies, as well as student council duties. With the setup they have, the twins barely interact with the SC President.Dylan pulls the box of chocolate on Ulysses' tight hold. "Hey, are you giving this or not?""These are for Denise." Ulysses refused to give the chocolates.Dylan's eyebrows raised, "Denise? You like that ugly girl?"His statement made the other get annoyed. Ulysses firmly defended her. "Who are you calling ugly?! She's perfect! Beautiful, kind, and athletic! She's like a goddess in my eyes!""Goddess? Pfft..." Dylan laughs at what he heard. "Then, am I a God in your eyes?" He mocked, still pulling the chocolate from the other.Ulysses just gives him a disgusted look. "What?! Of course not!"Dylan, "But we share the same face. You, praising her is the same as praising my looks.""You just called her ugly just now! Are you telling me that you find yourself ugly?" Ulysses exclaimed.Now that he mentioned it, Dylan realized that the other actually has a point. "Not your business! Now, give me the chocolate! You already gave this to me!""Dream on!" Ulysses is still refusing to give him the chocolates.Then he noticed that the box starts to crumble. He gritted his teeth, it's not presentable anymore. He can't give it to Denise like this.Maybe he should just give up. Maybe they're just destined to meet each other and go in different ways. Maybe he should just stop hoping that he'll be able to say everything to Denise and Dylan is to blame."Mr. President..." Mico wants to go too but he hesitated. It seems a fight is about to start and feels like he should just remain where he is.So... how exactly did the SC President put himself in this awkward situation?The student council president anticipated this day very much. In fact, it took him almost a month to plan for his first-ever confession. Even his secretary, Mico, also helped with coming up with possible plans.He thought this would be the last chance he'll ever have before they go in separate ways towards their journey to college. If he won't say it now, when will he ever say it?Actually, he's not hoping for much.Denise is an outgoing person. And him, on the other hand, is silent, and boring.There's no way she'd like him. However, Ulysses is just doing it for the sake of fulfillment.He doesn't want to go to a university like this. At least he needs to free himself from these unbearable feelings he had for almost four years.This morning, Mico came early to the Student Council Office. He prepared a letter, with the student council seal on top of that, intended for Miss Denise Cruz. He even made it look like it's an official matter with the Student Council and her Volleyball Club."Mr. President, here you go." Mico handed it the moment Ulysses enters the office.Ulysses smiled, saying, "Thank you, Mico. You really bothered yourself with my personal request.""It's no big deal. And besides, I believe this matter is important as well." Mico beams a wide smile to Ulysses. "Good luck, Mr. President! I'll always be supporting you from behind."And... just like what he said, later that day, he literally supported him from behind, hiding on a tree.Just as planned, Ulysses handed the letter to the captain of the Women's Volleyball Club, Denise. He also informed her that he, the president, will wait for her in the schoolyard after club activities to "discuss important matters", just as the letter states.Even though she's a little confused as to why they should meet in the schoolyard instead of in the SC Office, she still agreed. She thought, maybe the president is being considerate since the gymnasium where her club meets every afternoon is near the said place.And then that afternoon, Denise indeed goes to the schoolyard with his twin brother, Dylan. Actually, Ulysses and Denise already saw each other. She even waved to the president in a distance and Ulysses answered it with a nervous smile.However, she remembered something. She left her phone at the gymnasium!"Dylan." She calls. "Can you please tell Ulysses that I need to go back to the gymnasium? I'll be back real quick!""Uh, yeah sure." Dylan wasn't so sure if his sister heard him.She sprinted back to the gymnasium without even waiting for his reply.Ulysses was staring at the ground at that time because he was very anxious. And so, he didn't see that it was only Dylan who's approaching.And the complete mess happened after that."Let go of my chocolates!" Ulysses said, trying to pull the box.But Dylan's pride won't let him let go. He already offered it to him, and Dylan already got a hold of it too. Why won't he just give it to him?This is the scene that Denise saw when she gets back to the schoolyard."Dylan? What are you doing?!Denise hurried to them and tried to separate the two. She pulled her brother. Denise, being an athlete, even though she's a woman, she's stronger than average.She didn't estimate the force she applied beforehand so her pull made Dylan lost his balance. This made Dylan's grip on the chocolate box tightens pulling Ulysses down with him.The next thing that Mr. President knew is that his lips landed into something soft.Denise could only gasp and exclaim. "OMG! I'm so sorry!"Meanwhile, Mico hides back behind the tree trunk.Ulysses immediately rises up as he lips his lips with his arm. "For goodness' sake!"He then picks up the crumpled box and walks out. This is just beyond embarrassing. Their plan is completely ruined!Seeing the president walking away, Mico shows himself to Denise. "Miss Cruz, Mr. President needs to go now. I'm so sorry but let us talk about the women's volleyball team next time."The SC Secretary then followed Ulysses."Can't we at least talk about the finance we need?" Denise yelled but no one of the two looked back. "Did I just made Ulysses upset? What should I do with the financial problem in our club?"The clueless volleyball team captain really believed that they were supposed to talk about the club matters.Meanwhile, Dylan gritted his teeth. "My chocolates!"Hello dear readers! If you like how the story is going, please add it to your library! :D
Dylan's phone notifies. Someone messaged him in his messenger account."Ulysses Lopez." He reads the name that flashed in the notification.He smirked. He thought, "This guy is really into me."He was planning on ignoring it at first. He assumed that it's someone from that fan club again. But when he confirmed that it wasn't the case, he finds it interesting. It's the first time that a guy confessed his feelings to him.He opens the conversation and reads the message sent to him from the SC President. However, this message made him frown.It says, [Don't tell Denise about it.]Right, he forgot that Ulysses wanted to confess to his twin sister, and not to him.He replies, [Don't tell her what? That you're gay for me?]He decided to mock him. to be honest, it still hurts his pride that this man didn't give his chocolates to him.It didn't take too long for Ulysses to reply. His chat says, [Are you out of your mind? I told you, those chocolates aren't for you
The next day, Dylan finds everyone around him strange.The way they stare at him is different than the usual. It seems their stares look suspicious like there's a hidden meaning on them. Even the girls that used to get excited when he's passing their way seem to be... gossiping while staring at him. It's almost like they're seeing him deep inside and judging his soul.On the other hand, Denise looks so happy today. She's unusually cheerful even before they go to school. It seems like she knows something fun is going to happen."What's up with you today?" He can't bear to see his sister like this anymore and finally asked."Hmm? Well... nothing? Do you need any reason to be happy?" She replied. acting all innocent.This is really strange. Just yesterday, she's so down that her club isn't receiving financial support from school anytime soon. And now, she acts like she just hit the jackpot."Okay?" Dylan doesn't think it's really "nothing".There must be something
So, Dylan decided that he will ask Ulysses out.But how can he ask him? He glares at him every time their gazes met. In fact, Ulysses was acting like this the whole day!Dylan throws himself to his bed.He looks at his phone. Since Ulysses can't glare at him through chat, he decided to send him a message.[Hey]After a couple of minutes, he receives nothing. There's no sign of him replying anytime soon even though his status shows that he's currently online. Ulysses has seen the message and chose to ignore it.This made Dylan annoyed. He's used to being the one ignoring the chats he receives from the girls. And now, this person dares to ignore him? The great Dylan, himself?!And so, he spammed him with messages.[Hey][Hey][Hey][Hey][Hey][Hey][Hey][Hey][Hey][Hey]After a series of messages, Ulysses got imitated. He was busy with student council matters. And this stupid campus heartthrob keeps on bothering him.He picks
First Attempt:It's recess time and Ulysses didn't have the plan to go out to the canteen. As usual, he brought his own snacks and eats all by himself inside the classroom.Meanwhile, a commotion starts to ignite as Dylan makes his way back to their classroom."See? Mister president and our prince aren't dating! If they are, they should have gone to the canteen together." Even though Ulysses is a little distant from the entrance, he still can hear the girls outside."Right? Of course, Dylan would not date a guy. And a nerdy someone too. Ulysses will only cause his boredom.""Exactly!""Gosh, this person is too handsome. Too handsome!""Girls, please, let me through." Dylan said with a full smile. The female students surrounded him as usual that made him hard to go in and out of the classroom.He loves the attention he gets for the four years he's studying in Northwestern High School. However, he has an image of a prince to girls, especially to those who are a
Dylan leans on the backrest of the sofa. He just got home and tiredness is evident in his perfectly chiseled face.Even though he's soaking with his sweat, he still looks so handsome. This only made him look even hotter... at least that's what he sees in the mirror.Denise noticed her brother's presence which made her smile playfully. She then headed towards him, even hopping at times.Meanwhile, Dylan just looks at her with a straight face. He knows what she's up to.Denise throws herself on the sofa, looking at Dylan as she rises and lowers her eyebrows several times."So, how was your afternoon with Ulysses?"Dylan let out a deep sigh. Whether it's out of tiredness or disappointment, even he isn't so sure anymore."I swear, he's worse than women! He's hard to deal with!" He complains to his sister. "I am a guy too but I don't think I'm cheeky!""Well... you are cheeky!" She emphasized "You are" because why not? Her brother is cheeky. Boldly rude, impudent,
"Tch. Look at you, sleeping so soundly while I'm having a hard time reading your handwriting." Dylan stares at Ulysses, who is napping in his chair, with a pair of sharp eyes. "You should write properly, yeah?"Fate is playing with Dylan. He said to himself that he will stay here even if they end up staying until eight in the evening. And now, it's already 7:43 pm, almost eight!However, there is still a piece of good news in the flood of unfortunate events. He managed to input every word of every page of Ulysses' barely readable 13-page handwritten report. He also printed it and placed it in the folder with his handwritten report.He dropped it in his desk, creating a sound that echoed in the entirety of this small office. Hoping this would wake him up.One... two... three... No reaction.Ulysses didn't even move a single muscle, not even slightly opening his eyes. There's no sign that he'll wake up any time soon.This didn't make Dylan give up. he picks up the fo
It's almost ten in the evening and Dylan is still up staring at his phone's black screen, reflecting his handsome features.For some reason, he feels somehow uneasiness inside of him.At the moment, he's arguing with himself whether he should call or at least send Ulysses a chat.The fact that Ulysses is sick and is living alone in an almost dilapidated state apartment makes him wonder if he's fine by himself. But the thought that he might be fast asleep by now makes him hesitate.He let out a deep sigh and buries his face on his pillow. Why is he worrying too much? He's been living alone for four years now. In those four long years, this isn't the first time that he's sick, right?But what is it that made him worry over Ulysses? Well, it's because of what he discovered after he walks him home."You're getting farther from your house." Ulysses said when they took another turn away from the main road. "You can go now. You don't have to accompany me anymore.""Nah
Ulysses stares at Dylan's back as his figure goes smaller the farther he gets. He didn't go inside his room until his vision lost him.The night is chilly and if he stays a little longer, he's afraid he'll catch a cold.He'd be lying if he says this apartment he's renting doesn't make him feel lonely.In fact, every time he goes back here, he's reminded that he's alone in this journey in achieving his dreams; to be a teacher someday. Even if sometimes he feels like his "unseen friend" makes him feel his presence by dropping things on the floor, or banging/opening his door, and even hiding things, it still feels different to be with another human being.He enters his small room and turns on the only lightbulb.There's nothing much inside. Just a wooden table good for two with a rice cooker on top of it, a study table, and a bed.Although the lightings inside his room is a little dim, his vision is strangely darker than usual. It got worse until he feels dizzy.Ul
"Who are you?" Bryce responded with another question instead followed by another one. "Are you perhaps Ulysses?" On the other hand, Ulysses finds this person suspicious. Does he know his past relationship with Dylan? Is this person very close to him that Dylan would tell him even about their warm love that ran cold? "If Dylan is here, I'd like to talk to him." "He's not in his best state. What do you want to tell him?" Bryce leans on the door jamb without breaking his indifferent look at Dylan. "I'll relay it for you." From the looks of it, it seems he doesn't want Ulysses, who went through all the trouble just to see Dylan once again, to at least take a glimpse at him. "No, I'd like to speak to him personally." Ulysses still insisted. His patience for Bryce is starting to burn, and it shows on his face. He knows Dylan is inside the room. If he's very drunk, where else would he be except in there? Despite the obvious annoyance that's written all over
Ulysses' wristwatch shows it's already past 10 in the evening. Even though it's already this late, the streets are still dominated by private vehicles but not as much during rush hours. He kept his windows open, allowing the cold air coming from the outside to touch his skin. But not that it bothers him even a bit.The recital has just ended. Ulysses hurried to get into his car and left the theater at high speed. Actually, he knows that the gathering will end by 10 but he's still holding into the little bit of hope that he can still see him, even at a distance. He doesn't know what keeps him pushing to come and see Dylan with his own eyes but that's the only thing that's on his mind, to at least meet him after a long time of separation.Unfortunately, the theatre and the resort where the reunion is being held is a little distant so it would surely take Ulysses sometime before arriving at the destination. And as expected, the time Ulysses arrived, the event is over.
"Sir? Sir Lopez?" A student waves his hand a few centimeters away from Ulysses's face. Only by them is he able to get himself together and get back to reality."Yes?" He was so occupied with his thoughts that he didn't realize that he's already spacing out. He got a text message from Denise earlier, and what she texted him made Ulysses feel uneasy."Sir, our pianist got a stomachache and he thinks he couldn't make it." The student said with his worries reflecting on his entire face. "What should we do? Our class is performing next to the current performing class."Their class is performing an hour-long orchestra. And in an orchestra, the piano is a must-have. Now that the one and only pianist in the group is unable to perform, their six months' worth of preparation will go to waste. And it would be a disgrace to their class if that happens. They will have to face a lot of negative feedback from the faculty and from the outside even if this problem can't be solve
"Hi, Dylan! Long time no see!" One of Dylan's high school friends, and also used to be a member of his fan club, cheerfully greeted him as soon as he steps inside the venue. It's a beach party so the batch rented a whole resort for this night.Yes, tonight is the night for their batch reunion. Actually, this gathering is already the batch's second reunion. Apparently, Dylan missed the first one since he refuses to have a homecoming. And so, this would be the first gathering with his old acquaintance in high school that he'll attend. And one more thing, he's not going by himself. Bryce volunteered himself to accompany him, and Dylan doesn't mind at all as long as he'll take care of his own entrance fee of the resort."You rarely come home! How long has it been? Almost nine years? I haven't seen you after our graduation."Dylan shrugged his shoulders as he gives her his signature smile. Really, his charm never fades through time. "Got too busy with my work.
For the second time, Dylan hung up the call. No warnings, no proper explanation was provided. He just hung up as soon as he learned who he was talking to. No one knows how long Ulysses stares at his phone screen but for sure, it took him quite some time to realize he's already spacing out. He sits on the edge of his bed with his phone still in his hand. A lot of thoughts came rushing into his head. And the loudest of it all was the thought of how Dylan felt for him at the moment. "Does he hate me that much to end the call as soon as he knew who am I?" "Is he not willing to reconcile with me?" "Will he... really throw it all behind?" Those questions were just some of the thoughts Ulysses is dealing with. He asks himself these questions but deep inside he knows only Dylan could satisfy his wonder. And the last question he has for himself hits worse than the rest. Why would he wonder if he'll throw away what they had in the past? Is he se
Ulysses headed directly to his bedroom, shut the door closed, and throws himself on the bed. He doesn't even bother to turn the lights on. At the moment, he only has the gentle light from the moon as his source of illumination.Heart beating fast, hands getting cold, and droplets of sweat starting to form on his forehead despite how cold the night is. Ulysses stares at the small piece of paper that he's been holding for quite some time now. The longer he stares at it, the more anxious he becomes.So, why is he being nervous over a piece of paper? Well, it's because it has written numbers on it. It's Dylan's phone number.He took his phone and inputs the numbers on it. He even checked the numbers twice if not thrice. Still not satisfied, he checked the numbers that he had input for the fourth time. No doubt, he dialed the correct order of numbers.Ulysses took a deep breath. It's now or never.He taps the green button on his phone screen, calling th
"Sir, it's already five o'clock."Only by then did Ulysses noticed that he's been spacing out. He looks at his wristwatch and saw that the time is exactly five pm. Surely, students would want to leave their classes as soon as possible."It really is. Time sure flies." Ulysses stretches his limbs before getting up from his seat. "Alright, that's all for today, class. You may now go."As soon as Ulysses said the magic words, his students are quick to pack their things, preparing to leave. Ulysses also did the same. He sorted out the paper on his desk and put it in his bag."Practice the music sheets I provided you, okay? Our recital is fast approaching." He reminded the students about their upcoming showcase."Yes, sir!" Then the students go out of the room one at a time if not two.It's almost been nine years since he graduated from Northeastern High School. As of the moment, he's working as a music teacher in a private school of music and ar
Dylan finds himself in a pitch dark place. He can't see a thing, not even his hands. His eyes are wide open yet it still seems like he has his eyes closed. "Where am I?" Dylan asked himself. "Anyone here? Ulysses? Where are you?" Even after asking for anyone's presence, he didn't get a single response. Dylan tried so hard to recall what exactly happened before he came into this dark place. As far as he could remember, he's in an old mansion with Ulysses after they run away from their house. And then he suddenly feels unwell. And then he took a rest on Ulysses' arms. And then... and then after that, he couldn't remember a single thing. Could it be... he's just dreaming at the moment? "How could you forget about me?" A familiar voice echoed in the area. That voice of a man sounded like it came from a cave. It sounded so distant yet loud. Dylan isn't so sure about what's happening around him anymore. "How could you easily throw it all away?
Ulysses recounts all the money he has. It's not much but he thinks he's able to support their needs in the meantime. "I still have some savings from the allowance I got from my scholarship and plus yours... I think it should be sufficient for both of us until I get my first payout for work."If Dylan won't change his mind and stay stubborn as he is now, Ulysses will be forced to spend his vacation to work. And if this setup will be for the long term, he'll just do a part-time job on the night shift and go to school by day. Since he got himself a scholarship and school allowance, that would be extra money."..." Dylan, on the other hand, is silently looking at his wallet. He's not wearing a happy face so it's safe to say that he doesn't have much money with him.Ulysses knows him very well. He's prideful and quite stubborn at times. It's clear that he still needs his mother's help to get through his day-to-day life. However, his attitude gets on the w