Saturday 14:57, Bar de Tapas La Venda, Spanish St.
Eliot stretches his body and approaches to Miki.
ELIOT: End of my shift already. I'm exhausted.
Miki frowns.
MIKI: You still have three more minutes of work.
ELIOT: Come on, it's just three minutes.
MIKI: I'll have to take a discount on your salary.
Eliot sighs.
MIKI: So, what are your plans for today?
ELIOT: You know, the usual. Lay in bed and wonder what to do with this information.
MIKI: Well, today I'm closing early. So I wondered you could come to my house and we'll watch some Netflix.
Eliot can't help and he giggles.
ELIOT: Yeah, cool. I don't think I want to see my mother with her new... boyfriend.
MIKI: Why not? Don't you like him?
ELIOT: It's not that. It's just... weird. It's my mom, dude.
MIKI: I mean, yeah, but don't you feel happy for her?
ELIOT: Don't get me wrong, I sure do. But it's just weird and I feel so out of place.
Miki sighs.
MIKI: Maybe it's just something that takes time, I guess.
ELIOT: So, what time today?
MIKI: Seven sounds good?
ELIOT: (Grinning his teeth) Incredibly good.
MIKI: It's already three o'clock. You can leave if you please.
Eliot takes his apron off and leaves it where he leaves it normally.
ELIOT: Freedom, at last! I can taste it already.
Miki rolls his eyes. He approaches to him and gives him a kiss in the forehead.
MIKI: See you later, silly.
ELIOT: Bye.
Eliot walks off the bar, and Miki keeps staring at him while he goes away.
On the way home, he starts thinking about his brother again. What is he supposed to do now? He takes his phone and seaches his instagram profile. He goes around it, and looks at some photos. He, in fact, does look kinda like him.
He taps on the message button, and starts writing: Hi! I know it's going to sound super crazy, but actually I would like to talk to you about something...
He sighs, he deletes what he was writing and he accelerates his pace.
✨when you get this you have to put 5 songs you actually listen to, then tag 10 of your favorite followers✨ (non-obligatory)
Sebalter - Dicono che brucia
We are Domi - Alive
Miki Nuñez - Cucu-pido
Sebalter - Canzone per una bimba lontana
TIX - Hvis Jeg Forlot Verden
Not tagging anyone specifically because current mood is WHAT IF I’M BOTHERING PEOPLE but if you want to do it please do it and let’s pretend I tagged you
Spain is such a powerhouse of a country, especially lately. It’s so annoying that they have only won twice, back in 1968 and 1969.
From this year’s Slo Mo by Chanel, Dancing in Rain by Ruth Lorenzo, Amanecer by Edurne, and La Venda by Miki Nuñez.
Today however it’s back to 2012 with another one of my favourite songs of all time from the contest with Pastora Soler - Quédate Conmigo. Such a beautiful and powerful song from a performer with such a strong voice.
The doorbell rings, and Ester opens the door. He finds a very well dressed Miki. She is suprised.
ESTER: Oh, good evening, gentleman.
MIKI: Er... Hello. Is Eliot here?
ESTER: Sure, come in. I'll get him.
Miki enters the house, and awkwardly goes and sits in the living room. He finds Michael watching TV.
Michael looks at him, and he awkwardly sits by his side on the couch.
MICHAEL: Oh, hello. What a nice surprise.
MIKI: Yeah, we're going out tonight. Well, we're going to my place, you know. Some chill plans.
MICHAEL: Yeah. Miki, right?
MIKI: Yes, the one and only.
They sit in silence for a few seconds. Miki takes a glance at the TV.
MIKI: So those home renovation programmes, huh?
MICHAEL: Yeah. They're entretained I guess.
MIKI: My friends are obsessed with them.
MICHAEL: Nice.
Miki feels the embarrassment and awkwardness going up his face, so he clears his throat.
MIKI: The toilet, where is it?
MICHAEL: Oh, just go foward and the door on the right. Don't go to the one in the left, it's the pantry.
And as he was giving him instructions, Miki gets up and opens the door on the left. He awkwardly closes it immediately, and directs himself to the other door.
MIKI: Such a nice pantry, very spacious.
Michael nods with a perplexed look on his face as he watches Miki get into the toilet. When he is gone, he proceeds to keep watching TV.
MICHAEL: (sighs) Youngsters theese days.
Meanwhile, Miki in the toilet, takes his phone out and texts Eliot.
[MESSAGE FROM: MIKI]: Dude, where are you? Those were the worst 2 minutes of my life.
[MESSAGE FROM: ELIOT]: I was watching that scene, but I'm done already. Let's go.
Miki sighs, but also, he smiles immediately after.
It sounds exactly like I wanted to, similar to la pegatina and txarango, even miki nuñez, EXACTLY, god I love Catalan bands
It's very explosive, very fun, I think the staging is gonna be decisive for this one as well. Like if there isn't a verbena in stage what's even the point.
Yeah, i don't have much to say about this one, it's exactly like I thought it'd be, they understood the assignment and executed. Good 👍