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fooled-around-and-fell · 1 year

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The Best Kisser

Summary: You were interviewed by Vanity Fair for their lie detector episode which went viral.. and Pedro happened to watch it as well.

Characters: Pedro Pascal x female reader

Genre: romance, fluff

Warnings: flirting, sex jokes

a/n: I am hungry for Pedro Pascal. He. Is. Daddy.

Masterlist

"Who's the best kisser out of all of your co-stars?"

Your eyebrows raised. "There's a few on that list. I don't think I remember them all."

"Don't worry, we have that list." The woman took out a piece of paper for you to read with the camera zoomed in from above you.

"Ben Covington, Daniel Kaluuya, Grant Gustin? I don't remember... Oh, in that one episode of Flash, right..." You went through the list of names while talking to yourself and stopped.

"Looks like you know your answer?"

"Yeah." You handed her the paper back, pressing your lips into a shy smile. "Pedro Pascal."

"Pedro Pascal? Why?"

You glanced at the camera. "Just because."

Pedro paused the video, a smile lingering on his lips. "Ah, cariño, what am I going to do with you.."

Oscar's New Year's party was happening tonight. It wasn't huge, mostly just his close friends and family, and your goal was to reconnect with them after your hectic year. You're good friends with both Oscar and Elvira, and they had invited you to come.

"Y/N, glad you could make it!" Elvira hugged you.

"Hey! I brought my mom's famous lemon pie and some beers."

Elvira welcomed you inside. "Perfect. Here, let me get that delicious smelling lemon pie and you can put the beers outside -- away from the kids, you know how it is. Oscar's outside too!"

"Cool, don't eat all the pie!" You teased and made your way to their backyard.

Oscar was there as she said, talking to a few friends, and a certain friend whom you recognized. A very good friend.

"So, how's the night going so far?" You stood between them, surprising the two men with your presence.

"Hey!" Oscar gave you a hug, "It's been a while! How are you?"

"I'm good," You put the beers down and faced the other man. "Señor Pascal."

"Señorita," Pedro smiled, hugging you and placing a kiss on your temple. "I heard you're gonna star in a big movie soon?"

You let out a nervous chuckle, "Hopefully it works out well. Can't tell you guys what it is just yet, but you'll see soon enough."

Oscar had sensed there was something you two needed to talk alone, so he left to help Elvira.

You offered Pedro the beer you brought. "So how about you? Heard you're gonna be on The Last Of Us? That's a pretty big deal."

He shrugged, beer in hand. "Yeah, it's pretty cool. I have yet to actually play the game, but my nephews are elated."

"Well if you want to try out the game you can borrow my console, I have it." You mentioned, though later hitting yourself in the head when you realized you just indirectly invited him home.

He raised a brow. "I didn't know you're into video games?"

"I like to play sometimes, but it's just good to have for my nephews when they're over."

Pedro nodded while noticing there were more people now. "Hey, follow me."

You and Pedro met when you were shooting a movie, that was 2 years ago. You've kept in touch since, but it was hard to meet in person due to your busy schedules. In the movie you two worked on, both of you were the main characters and the chemistry was off the charts.

Sadly it didn't win or was nominated for awards, but you made a good friend out of it.

It wasn't until Oscar's kid's birthday party that you met Pedro again. You met Oscar through the first Dune movie, and you had no idea that he was best friends with Pedro Pascal.

"It's been a while since I last saw you." Pedro said. "I've missed you, we should hang out more."

You nodded, unable to deny the beat your heart skipped and the blush creeping to your face. You convinced yourself it's the beer. "Yeah, I've missed you too."

Pedro took you to Oscar's balcony, where there were only the two of you. This way you could see the fireworks while also have a private conversation.

"So.. are you seeing anyone right now?" Pedro asked. Despite him being confident in front of the camera and knowing that his fans pray to him day and night, he was still nervous when asking that question.

You were his crush for the longest time -- yes, crushes still exist even for older people. He didn't want to mess it up with you, he knew his persona could come off as a fuckboy who has commitment issues, but he's really not like that.

You shrugged, "Nope. I've just been focusing on myself lately, just.. going with the flow."

Ever since you shot that movie, the chemistry was so great that both of you wanted to make sure it wasn't just 'the high' from filming a movie together and getting too immersed in the characters.

"I saw you in Wonder Woman," You said, "Please never shave off your mustache again."

Pedro laughed, "What, you're a fan of my mustache?"

"Pedro, please." You smiled, leaning against the railing next to him. "I used to play with your facial hair all the time when we were shooting that movie, remember?" You unconsciously traced your fingers along his beard.

The realization only hit you after Pedro was looking at you with adoring eyes. You pulled your hand away and you could feel yourself getting red in embarrassment.

"Sorry, I.. don't know why I did that." You turned the other way, letting the cool wind hit your face in hopes that it'll cool you down.

Pedro chuckled, covering his mouth with his hand, hiding his victory smile and the redness crawling up his cheeks. Did you really just caress his face like that??

Taking a big sip of his beer, Pedro gathered the courage to look at you once more, noticing your (also) flushed face and he smiled. He might have a shot at this after all.

"So," He cleared his throat. "Best kisser, huh?"

You knew exactly what he was talking about. "You.. watched the video?"

"You went viral." He smiled, "Of course I watched it. How could I not? When my cariño is talking so sweetly about me.."

You covered your face, "Okay, so I complimented you. And yes, you were the best kisser out of all my other co-stars. Congrats, I guess?"

Pedro had a grin on his face, a teasing grin, and you're now looking at him with a knowing look. Mostly because you both noticed the change in the mood, noticed that the chemistry is back, and that you both wanted this.

You didn't know how long you two were on that balcony, but it was probably a long time cause the crowd downstairs were starting to count down the new year.

"10! 9! 8! 7!"

Pedro turned his body so he was trapping you between his arms, "So, princesa,"

You looked up at him, holding his intense gaze, waiting for him to finish his question.

"You think I'll still hold that title?"

Your heart fluttered, you could see the hunger in his eyes, and you knew you felt the same way.

"I guess we'll find out."

You said it in barely a whisper, but Pedro picked it up loud and clear. He snaked one hand behind your waist and the other on your face, pulling you closer.

Everyone counted from three, two, one, and Pedro smiled sweetly at you, holding you close with your noses touching before pressing his lips to yours.

This was probably the first time ever you've missed the fireworks, but if this was how you'd spend the rest of your new year's, you really wouldn't mind.

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a/n: in case you can't tell, I have a massive crush on this man.

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ai-dont-care · 2 years

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fluent spanish speakers is señorito grammatically correct

#i feel dumb i just realized señorita is just señorita is just señora + ita and we can be It's Equality about it #so im p sure its grammatically correct #and if it is is it ever used?#like theres not a direct english equivalent like there is w señor/sir señora/ma'am señorita/miss #english doesnt have a young/unmarried man honorific

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marlenesluv · 8 months

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Moments. Part 2. (LN)

summary: some more posts, but this time you make your own .jpg insta and share your boyfriend and friends

warnings:

oc: ig im using lexi jayde as my oc for this little series, lol

this is part two! i’m not sure if i’ll make a part three or not yet.

masterlist here -> masterlist link

^ check my list for the other parts ^

liked by: landonorris, maxfewtrell, and 102,198 others

y/n.jpg: finally made one of these things..am i doing it rt?

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y/ns.fanpage: i’m freaking out, this is exactly what i needed to make my day better

danielricciardo: you’re doing great sweetie🤗

|> y/n.user: thx dan🤗

|> f1.updates: more of this duo pls

|> y/n.user: i wont deny this request

f1.wags: y/n is dominating the .jpg accounts

carmenmmundt: you are my inspo in the second pic

|> y/n.user: you’re mine all the time

|> carmenmmundt: stopp🤭

|> georgerussell63: ugh

|> landonorris: next time we go on a double date, y/n and carmen will be the ones acting like a couple

|> georgerussell63: don’t remind me

formula1.fan: living for this content rn

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liked by: chalres_leclerc, lilymhe, and 113,184 others

y/n.jpg: snow angels & skiing 🤍

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maxfewtrell: cutest couple on the grid

|> pierregasly: a bit biased, no? i mean, they are your bsfs, so is that rly true?

|> francisca.cgomes: they are the cutest couple, it’s okay

ln4fanpage: all hail, y/n for all of the lando content lately

p1formula: so cuteeee

lilymhe: these pictures are everythingg👏✨

|> y/n.user: i love youu

|> lilymhe: i love you moreeeee

f1page: you both ate in these photos🙏

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liked by: danielricciardo, landonorris, and 134,729 others

y/n.jpg: buddies🤠

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danielricciardo: buddy🤠🤠

f1pics: if you look at the photos above, you will see one of the greatest friendships to exist

y/nbiggestfans: y/n is slaying that cowboy hat

landonorris: my favorite ppl

|> danielricciardo: lando, don’t make y/n suspicious of us….

|> y/n.user: 🙄

wagsoff1: iconssss👏👏👏

carlossainz55: you guys look great in these hats

|> y/n.user: thanks carlos ☺️

|> carlossainz55: you’re welcome 😊

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liked by: alex_albon, landonorris, and 148,204 others

y/n.jpg: i’m a passenger princess through and through👸 he’s my driving prince🤴

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landonorris: i will drive you anywhere and everywhere ❤️

|> y/n.user: ❤️❤️

f1fanpage: if you look closely out of the window, you can see me crying while being single

olliebearman: mom and dad 🤗

|> y/n.user: OLLIE 🤗

|> ollibearman: i found your account 😆

y/n.lando.fp: their comments?? i’m sobbing

f1memes: lando is such a simp

|> y/nfanpage: aren’t we all a simp for y/n?

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(in order: lily, you, kika, carmen)

liked by: lilymhe, landonorris, and 156,927 others

tagged: lilymhe, francisca.cgomes, carmenmmundt

y/n.jpg: little spa day before bfs do the vroom 🏎️

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landonorris: my job is actually just vroom

|> y/n.user: and how good you are at vroom, lan

lilymhe: i had so much fun💓

|> carmenmmundt: i did too🩷

|> y/n.user: my cutiessss

|> francisca.cgomes: it was so fun!!

f1wags: THIS IS GOING ON THE PAGE‼️

y/nandnorris.4ever: was lando and y/n’s comment a barbie reference….

|> y/n.user: hehe, sí

|> carlossainz55: my spanish lessons must be rubbing off on you from lando!

|> landonorris: sí senorita sainz😊

|> carlossainz55: lando. i am a señor, since i am a man. señorita is female

|> landonorris: i meant what i said

formulaonevids: i need more girlie content

|> f1fan: no fr. feed me more plz

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(reposts, comments, and likes are appreciated!^-^)

#lando norris x reader #lando norris x y/n #lando norris x oc #lando norris x you #lando norris fanfic #lando norris #lando norris fluff #lando norris fic #formula one #formula 1 #f1 fic #f1 #racing

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spidybaby · 1 year

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Family Night

Summary: homemade pizza and a uno game are the perfect combination if you want to meet your in laws.

Warnings: none 😋❤️

You park outside of Pedro's house, nervous over the fact that this would be the first time you are meeting his family.

You knew his brother because he lives with him and to he honest your relationshipwith Fer was really good. His parents knew about you, they heard good things about you and how good you treated their son.

That didn't stop you from worrying about them not liking you and that affecting your relationship, especially because Pedro is a family person.

You check yourself one last time on the mirror of your car and grab the bottle of wine you bought for Pedro's parents, you make your way to the door.

You can feel your hands slightly shaking when you knock on the door.

The waiting was short, the nervous feeling making it seem like it was a lot of time.

"Hola y/n, estábamos esperandote" (Hi y/n, we were waiting for you). Fer say as he opens the door for you to enter the house.

"Hola Fer, perdón la demora, el tráfico esta horrible" (Hi Fer, sorry for the waiting. Traffic was terrible.) You gave him a little hug.

You wait for him to close the door, and both make your way inside.

"Mami esta emocionada por conocerte, Pedro ha estado hablando todo el día sobre ti" (mom is excited to meet you, Pedro has been talking about you all day.) He grabs you by the shoulders and shake you slightly.

"Espero no esté aburrida de mi" (Hope she's not tired of me) you laugh.

He was going to answer, but Pedro interrupted the conversation by greeting you.

"Preciosa, que bueno que llegaste." (Baby, so good you're here.) He was excited for you to meet his parents. He knows you're kind of shy about meeting new people and trying to make the situation more comfortable for you he organized a family night. "Mis padres están en la cocina, ven" (my parents are in the kitchen, come.)

He grabbed your hand and dragged you to the kitchen. His mom was the only one there.

"Mami, mira quien llegó." (Mommy, look who's here.) He says getting his mother attention.

You smile and wave at her.

"Hola, Señora Lopez, es un gusto conocerla" (Hi Misses Lopez, it's so nice to meet you). You feel tense because you really want to make a good impression.

"Tu debes ser la famosa y/n, créeme que Pedro no deja de hablar de ti, es de lo único de lo que habla, Por favor dime Rosy." (You must be the famous y/n, believe me when I say that Pedro won't stop talking about you. You're the only thing he talks about. Please call me Rosy.) She smiles and goes for a hug.

"Espero que sean cosas buenas de las que habla" (I hope he's saying good things about me) you laugh a little looking at him.

"Hola, llego tarde a la presentación?" (hello, am i late for the introduction?) The man that you identified as his father says while he enters the kitchen. "Pero mira que linda señorita, venga Pedro, presentala bien." (But look at this pretty lady, c'mon Pedro, introduce her to me) he says happily.

"Papá, ella es y/n, mi novia. Y/n, este es Fernando, mi padre." (Dad, she's y/n, she's my girlfriend. Y/n, this is Fernando, my dad.) He introduced you in a funny way.

"Mucho gustó, señor González." (Nice to meet you, Mister González.) You put your hand out for him to take. But he went for the hug, just like his wife.

"Venga, hemos escuchando tanto de ti, ya se había tardado este muchacho en traerte. Por favor dime Fernando, no me hagas sentir como un viejo." (C'mon, we heard so much about you. He took too long to bring you around. Please call me Fernando, dont make me feel old.) He hugged you tightly.

The smile on your face doesn't go unnoticed by your boyfriend, that only makes his own smile grow.

"Qué tienes ahí, cariño?" (What you have there, honey?) Pedro's mom asked, noticing the bottle on your hands.

"Oh, Pedro me dijo que les gusta mucho el vino, les traje una botella, espero os guste." (Oh, Pedro told me you guys like to drink wine, so I bring a bottle for you. I hope you like it.) You hand the bottle to her.

She took it, saying her thanks to you for bringing it.

"Ya acabamos con todo esto de los holas y las buenas noches? Estoy hambriento, por favor." (Are we done with all the introduction and the hellos, good nights? I'm hungry, please.) Fer says hugging his brother.

"Empecemos entonces, y/n, Pedro nos dijo que te gustan mucho las pizzas, así que vamos a preparar una especialmente para ti." (Let's begin then, y/n, Pedro told us you love pizza, so we're making some pizza for you.)

You felt so special. His family was doing everything to make you feel like one of them.

"Lavate las manos, vamos a amasar hermanita." (Wash your hands. Let's knead some dough, hermanita.) Fer was the most excited. He loves pizza as much as you.

You both wash your hands and begin with the dough while his parents are preparing the sauce and Pedro is cutting and preparing the toppings.

"Dime algo, y/n. Pedro te trata bien?" (Tell me something y/n, is Pedro treating you well?) His father asks you while you're spreading some flour.

You fix your eyes on Pedro. He was looking at you with a funny expression. You were about to answer, but Fer had other plans.

"Honestamente, yo creo que Pedro podría ser mejor novio, deberías hablar con él, papá." (Honestly, I think Pedro can be a better boyfriend. You should talk with him, dad.) He says with a serious expression.

You wanted to laugh, Fer, and you are used to joking with him like that.

"Venga Pedro, qué haz hecho para que tu hermano hable así?" (Pedro, what did you do for Fer to talk like that?) His father wink at you, catching your joke.

Pedro, on the other side, changes his expression "joder, ahora vas a creerle a este tonto?" (Oh c'mon, now you're believing what he says?) He was serious. "Preciosa, defiende mi honor, por favor." (Baby, please defend my honor.)

"Tu tranquila, y/n. Acá estamos papá y yo para defenderte, di la verdad." (Calm down y/n. Dad and I are here for you. You can tell the truth.)

His mother is laughing with how Pedro is getting worried. Not catching the obvious joke you three have going on.

"Preciosa, por favor." (Baby, please), he says, looking at you.

"No, déjala que diga su verdad, vamos y/n, estamos contigo." (No, leave her to tell her truth, c'mon y/n, we are here for you.) Fernando says, passing his arm around you. You start laughing at this point and so did his father.

"Ya Fer, déjalo" (Stop it Fer, leave him alone). You carefully take his arm away from you, still laughing. "Respondiendo a su pregunta, si me trata muy bien, es el mejor." (To answer your question, yes, he treats me so well, he's the best.)

"Toma, capullo" Pedro came close to you "mi preciosa jamas diría nada malo sobre mi, verdad amor?" (Take it, dumbass, my baby would never say anything bad about me, right love?) You only nod smiling, kissing his cheek quickly.

You push him lightly with your arm "sigue cortando, aun nos falta mucho." (Go back to cutting, we still have a lot to do.)

The conversation after that joke was easy, Fer and Pedro throwing jokes around, his parents telling you about his restaurant, some stories about Pedro and some plans they have as a family.

Once the pizzas were in the oven, Pedro, Fer and you told his parents that you were cleaning and that they can enjoy some of the wine you brought.

While they went to prepare the table you helped Fer with loading the dishwasher while your boyfriend put back all the ingredients you didn't use.

Thirty minutes later you seated at the table, Fer idea was to play a UNO game while you eat.

"Quieres un poco de vino, y/n?" Rosy asked you, serving some wine for Fer, her husband and herself. (Would you like some wine, y/n?)

"No gracias, estoy bien con mi agua" you smile while mixing the cards. (No thank you, I'm good with my water.)

Fer serves you a big slice of pizza, knowing you'll try to grab a small one for the shame of the meeting.

"El más grande para ti, por ser la invitada de honor." (The biggest slice for you, because you're our honor guest.) The pizza looked amazing. It was made with love, and things made with love are the best.

The game begins with Fernando giving Pedro a +4, everyone laughs at him getting mad with his father but grabbing the cards.

"No, cariño. Debes agarrar dos cartas, no puedes poner otro +2" (no, honey, you have to grab two more cards, not pile another +2) Fernando laugh.

"Espera, yo siempre agrego otro +2, esta mal eso?" (Wait, I always pile another +2, is that wrong?) You were curious because you were ready to add another +2 if she did the same. "Pedro igual lo hace" (Pedro does the same thing) you point to him laughing.

He shush you, laughing. Obviously, by the rules, it wasn't legal, but you weren't changing that tonight.

"Para mi que ignoremos esa regla, Rosy, que piensas?" (I propose that we ignore that rule, Rosy. What do you think?)

She agreed with you, even when both Fernandos didn't.

The game continues, and Fernando was the first to win. You play a few more rounds, in one of the rounds you won.

After the pizza is done and you all agree with ending the game, you notice the time.

His parents also noticed the time, as Rosy was getting tired.

"Bueno, yo creo que ya me retiro, estoy algo cansada." (Well, I think I'll better go to bed, I'm tired.) She says, yawning. "Pero y/n, por favor quédate el tiempo que quieras, te quedas en tu casa, espero verte luego, nos encantó tenerte" (Y/n, please stay as long as you want, you're on your home, I hope I see you later, we love having you here.) She hugs you and say her goodbyes to her kids.

Fernando and Pedro pick the table while Fer and you get the cards on place.

"Dame, llevare esto a la cocina." (Here, let me take this to the kitchen.) You say picking the wine glasses. "Puedes poner mi teléfono a cargar? Esta a punto de morir." (Can you charge my phone, it's about to die).

"Vale, no hay problema, no quieres ayuda con eso?" (Okay, no problem, you sure you don't need help?) You say a quick no and walk over to the kitchen.

"Creo que tomaste una buena decision, hijo." "Y/n, es muy especial para mi, me alegro que la quieran." (I think you made the right choice.) (Y/n is very special to me, Im happy you liked her.) You heard the voice of your boyfriend and his father.

You stopped in your tracks, obviously hearing other people conversation was wrong, but you wanted to know if you did a good job.

"Bromeas? La adoramos, hijo. Es perfecta para ti e incluso tu hermano la adora. Por favor portate bien, ella lo vale. Además sabe escoger vino, cuidala por favor." (You're kidding? We love her, she's perfect for you and even your brother loves her. Please behave, she's worthy. Plus, she's good at picking wine.) Pedro laughs with his last words. Thanking his father for the words and promises to behave.

You feel so happy with his words. Giving a good impression was all you wanted, and you got it.

"Pedro, estas aquí?" (Pedro, you're here?) You say acting like you weren't listening to them. "Traje las copas" (I got the glasses.) You leave them in the counter, turning your body to the two men. "Señor González,fue un placer conocerlo." (Mister González it was so nice to meet you.)

"Ey, en que quedamos?" (Hey what did I say?) He points at you.

"Perdón, Fernando." You laugh.

"Fue muy bueno conocer por fin a la que trae a mi Pedro como niño enamorado." (It was so nice meeting the one that has my Pedro like a kid in love.) He pinch his cheek making Pedro blush.

He excuse himself, going upstairs to where his wife is, ready to go to bed as well.

"Bueno, no fue tan malo como creías, no?" (It wasn't that bad, right?) Pedro asks you, hugging you tightly. "Te quieren tanto como yo a ti, no puede ser mejor." (They love you as much as I do, it's the best thing.)

Kissing him was the only right answer, you were whipped for him.

All the fears and worries about them not liking you are long gone. You feel thankful for meeting someone as good as Pedro.

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spanishskulduggery · 2 years

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Most Essential Vocabulary #1

I decided to compile a list of some of the most basic and essential vocab for Spanish since I couldn’t totally find a lot.

These are going to be the words that you’re going to be using and seeing the most for Spanish, so it will come across as very basic for some

I decided to do this in multiple parts because there are lots of topics - so if you have suggestions on certain topics, please let me know! There probably will be words repeated for different “categories”

Pronouns

yo = I

tú = you [informal]

usted = you [formal]

nosotros = we [m+m, m+f] nosotras = we [f+f]

ustedes = you all [for Spain it’s formal, for Latin America it’s formal and informal]

vosotros = you all [m+m, m+f; informal, Spain] vosotras = you all [f+f; informal, Spain]

él = he

ella = her

elle = they [no specified gender; this is not considered “proper” Spanish, but it is used in many queer communities for someone non-binary; “proper” Spanish only really has “he” or “she” or refers to someone of unknown or unspecified gender in vague terms like alguien “someone” or una persona “a person” and conjugates them with 3rd person singular]

Question Words

qué = what que = that [connecting clauses] lo que = what, “the thing that”, that which [a stand in for a noun]

por qué = why el por qué = “the reason why”, “the motive” porque = because [connecting clauses]

cuál, cuáles = which, which ones

dónde = where donde = where [connecting clauses]

cuándo = when cuando = when [connecting clauses]

cómo = how como = as, like [connecting clauses]

cuánto/a = how much/many cuanto = so much [or en cuanto “insomuch” or “as far as”]

cuánto/a is used with countable objects

For using “how + adj/adv” you have to use a separate expression; in more literary Spanish this is cuán which is not used very much now except in some lyrics and poetry. For everyday Spanish there’s a separate word/phrase:

qué tan = how + adj/adv [Latin America] ¿Qué tan rápido es? = How fast is it? ¿Qué tan larga es la historia? = How long is the story? ¿Qué tan profundo es el océano? = How deep is the ocean?

cómo de = how + adj/adv [Spain] ¿Cómo de grande es? = How big is it? ¿Cómo de alta es la montaña? = How high is the mountain? ¿Cómo de ancho es el río? = How wide is the river?

Prepositions

Please be aware certain prepositions are used differently than others. The main ones to be very aware of are: a, de, en, por, para, and con

...By far, a is the most versatile and has the most uses, followed by de

Primarily this is just a list of things to know, but some of them require proper context to fully understand in my opinion

a = to

de = of / from

en = on / in

por = for / by, via

para = for / up to / in order to

con = with

sin = without

sobre = on, upon / about, pertaining to acerca de = about, pertaining to

hacia = toward, towards

bajo = under debajo (de) = under, underneath

encima (de) = on top of

desde = from, since

hasta = until, up to

según = according to

antes = before

después = after

tras = following, after

entre = between

enfrente (de) = in front of, facing

junto/a = together junto a = next to, beside

al lado de = next to

durante = for (a period of time) / during

mientras = while

a través de = through a lo largo de = throughout

alrededor de = around, surrounding

mediante = through, via, by means of por medio de = through, via, by means of

vía = via

versus = versus [exactly like English... because it’s Latin; the pronunciation is different obviously]

contra = against, versus/vs / against, up against [e.g. contra la pared “(up) against the wall”]

Standard Spanish 101 Vocab

algo = something

nada = nothing la nada = nothingness

alguien = someone

nadie = no one

el hombre = man el caballero = gentleman / man [lit. “knight” or “horseman”] el señor = sir, gentleman / lord / Mr.

la mujer = woman [potentially “wife”] la dama = lady / woman la señora = lady / madame, Mrs. la señorita = miss, (young/unmarried) lady

alto/a = tall, high

bajo/a = short, low

gordo/a = fat

flaco/a = skinny, thin delgado/a = skinny, thin

grande = big

pequeño/a = small

inteligente = intelligent

(ser) listo/a = (to be) smart (estar) listo/a = (to be) ready

rico/a = rich

pobre = poor

guapo/a = good-looking

lindo/a = cute, good-looking bonito/a = cute, good-looking

feo/a = ugly

joven = young

viejo/a = old

menor = younger / minor

mayor = older, elder / major

justo/a = fair, just

injusto/a = unjust, unfair

fácil = easy

difícil = hard, difficult

apenas = hardly, barely a duras penas = just barely

fuerte = strong

débil = weak

veloz = quick rápido/a = fast [adj] rápido = quickly, fast [adv]

lento/a = slow [adj] lento / lentamente = slow, slowly [adv]

trabajador(a) = hard-working

perezoso/a = lazy

tonto/a = stupid, silly

ingenioso/a = ingenious, clever

bueno/a = good

bien = good, well [adv]

malo/a = bad

mal = badly, wrong [adv]

equivocado/a = wrong, incorrect

genial = wonderful, amazing

maravilloso/a = wonderful / wondrous, marvelous

pésimo/a = really bad, awful

alegre = happy

feliz = happy

triste = sad

enojado/a = angry

preocupado/a = worried

asustado/a = surprised / scared

enfermo/a = sick

mejor = better el/la mejor = the best

peor = worse el/la peor = the worst

largo/a = long

corto/a = short

vivo/a = alive, living

muerto/a = dead

presente = present, here

ausente = absent

Time - Days

Note: All days of the week and all months are masculine

lunes = Monday

martes = Tuesday

miércoles = Wednesday

jueves = Thursday

viernes = Friday

sábado = Saturday

domingo = Sunday

la semana = week

el fin de semana = weekend el finde = weekend [regional slang]

el calendario = calendar

el horario = schedule, timeframe

el día [m] = day

la fecha = date (calendar)

la cita = appointment / date (romantic)

hoy = today

ayer = yesterday anteayer = the day before yesterday

esta noche = tonight

anoche = last night

mañana = tomorrow pasado mañana = the day after tomorrow

la tarde = afternoon / evening el atardecer = evening, dusk

la mañana = morning el amanecer = morning, daybreak, sunrise

el mediodía = noon

la medianoche = midnight

la madrugada = the early morning, “wee hours of the morning” [when it’s morning but still dark]

el alba [f] = dawn la salida del sol = daybreak, sunrise

la puesta del sol = sunset ponerse el sol = for the sun to set

el crepúsculo = twilight / dusk

diario/a = daily [adj] a diario = daily, happening every day [adv] cotidiano/a = daily, everyday

temprano/a = early temprano = soon [adv]

tarde = late [adj / adv]

próximo/a = next

siguiente = following al día siguiente = the next day, the following day

anterior = previous

primer, primera / primero = first

segundo/a = second

la mitad = half [n]

medio/a = half [adj]

tercer, tercera / tercero = third el/un tercio = a third / one-third, 1/3

cuarto/a = fourth

quinto/a = fifth

sexto/a = sixth

séptimo/a = seventh

octavo/a = eighth (or “octave”)

noveno/a = ninth

décimo/a = tenth el décimo = decimal

último/a = last, latest

Time - Months

enero = January

febrero = February

marzo = March

abril = April

mayo = May

junio = June

julio = July

agosto = August

septiembre = September

octubre = October

noviembre = November

diciembre = December

el mes = month

mensual = monthly

la quincena = fortnight, two weeks

nuevo/a = new la luna nueva = new moon

lleno/a = full la luna llena = full moon

la medialuna = half moon / crescent

creciente = growing la luna creciente = crescent moon

la primavera = spring

el verano = summer

el otoño = autumn, fall

el invierno = winter

la estación = season

la fiesta = holiday [or “party”]

la Navidad = Christmas

la Nochebuena = Christmas Eve

el Año Nuevo = New Year’s

la Nochevieja = New Year’s Eve

la víspera = eve / evening [with holidays it’s used as “the day before”, or sometimes “vigil”; so la Nochevieja is also sometimes la víspera del Año Nuevo]

Día de los Reyes Magos = Three Kings Day / The Epiphany

San Valentín / el Día de San Valentín = Valentine’s Day

la Cuaresma = Lent

Miércoles de Ceniza = Ash Wednesday

el Carnaval = Carnival / Mardi Gras

la Semana Santa = Holy Week

la Pascua = Easter

el Día de (los) Muertos = Day of the Dead (el) Halloween = Halloween

el Día de Acción de Gracias = Thanksgiving [North America; sometimes just called Thanksgiving or Sangiving]

el Día de Todos (los) Santos = All Saints Day

Día de (la) Independencia = Independence Day

Other countries have their own holidays like Día de la Constitución “Constitution Day” or Día de la Revolución “Revolution Day”, or something more regional like la Tomatina in Spain, or Día de los Santos Inocentes which is “the Day of Holy Innocents” but sometimes translated as “April Fool’s Day”

This is also not counting certain religious holidays or folk holidays, which can vary from country to country

For dates in Spanish, you typically use the number + the month: el diecisiete de marzo for example reads as “the 17th of March” or “March 17th”

The ONLY exception is the 1st of every month is el primero instead of saying el uno. As an example: el primero de enero is “January 1st” or “the 1st of January”; this is done because it would be awkward to say “the one of January”

For days of the week you will see something like Viernes 13 [trece] “Friday the 13th” or Martes 13 “Tuesday the 13th” (which is the day of bad luck in Spanish)

Nature / The World

el sol = sun

la luna = moon

la estrella = star

el planeta [m] = planet

el mundo = world

el árbol = tree

la flor = flower

la hoja = leaf

la semilla = seed

el jardín = garden

el bosque = woods, forest

la selva = forest

el océano = ocean

el mar = ocean [sometimes feminine]

el río = river

el arroyo = stream

el lago = lake

el estanque = pond

la orrilla = shore

la isla = island

la ola = wave (water)

el volcán = volcano

la montaña = mountain

la sierra = mountain range [or “saw” in tools]

la piedra = stone la roca = rock

el tiempo = time / weather [or “grammatical tense”]

la hora = hour

la lluvia = rain

la nieve = snow

el granizo = hail / hailstone

el hielo = ice

el viento = wind

la ventisca = blizzard

la tormenta = storm

la nube = cloud

la niebla = fog, mist la neblina = mist, haze

el relámpago = lightning [commonly refers to “the flash of lightning” specifically]

el rayo = lightning, bolt (of lightning) [commonly “lightning” or “lightning strike”]

el trueno = thunder [refers to “the sound” specifically]

la arena = sand

el desierto = desert

el cañón = canyon

el risco = cliff

el monte = wilderness / mountain, mount

la hierba = grass / herb las malas hierbas = weeds [lit. “bad grasses”]

alto/a = tall, high la altura = height

profundo/a = deep poco profundo/a = shallow la profundidad = depth

The Human Body - Basics

el cuerpo = body

el peso = weight

la altura = height la estatura = height, stature

el hueso = bone

el órgano = organ

la sangre = blood

la vena = vein

el sudor = sweat

la cabeza = head

la cara = face

el cerebro = brain

el ojo = eye

la nariz = nose

la oreja = ear [outer]

el oído = ear [inner]

la ceja = eyebrow

la frente = forehead

el cuello = neck

la garganta = throat

la espalda = back

la columna (vertebral) = spine / spinal column el espinazo = backbone, spine

el hombro = shoulder

el brazo = arm

la mano = hand

la muñeca = wrist

el dedo = finger el pulgar = thumb el índice = index finger, pointer finger el dedo medio = middle finger el dedo anular = ring finger el meñique = pinky

el puño = fist

el nudillo = knuckle

el tronco = torso [or “trunk” for trees]

el pecho = chest

el seno = breast / bosom [in everyday speech - and vulgar speech - this is la teta “boob” or “tit”]

el estómago = stomach

la barriga = belly / gut la panza = belly

los intestinos = intestines, bowels la tripa, las tripas = “stomach” / innards, entrails

las entrañas = innards, entrails, “one’s insides”

la cintura = waist

la cadera = hip

la pierna = leg

la rodilla = knee

el tobillo = ankle

el pie = foot

el dedo de pie = toe el dedo gordo = big toe el meñique (de pie) = pinky toe [the other toes are known as el segundo dedo “second toe”, el tercer dedo “third toe”, and el cuarto dedo “fourth toe”]

el corazón = heart

el pulmón = lung

el hígado = liver

el músculo = muscle

el tejido = tissue (medical)

la uña = nail (finger/toe)

el pelo = hair (any kind)

el cabello = hair (specifically on the head)

los sentidos = the senses

la vista = eyesight, sight

el oído = hearing, sense of hearing

el olfato = smell, sense of smell

el gusto = taste, sense of taste

el tacto = touch, sense of touch

Around the House

la casa = house

el hogar = home / hearth

el apartamento = apartment

el piso = floor [el piso in Spain is typically “apartment”, most commonly translated as “flat” for British English]

el techo = ceiling / roof

el tejado = roof

la mesa = table

la silla = chair el sillón = large chair / armchair

la cama = bed

la almohada = pillow

el sofá [m] = sofa, couch

los muebles = furniture [el mueble is one piece]

el espejo = mirror

el reloj = clock / watch, stopwatch

el estante, los estantes = shelf, shelves / shelving

el gabinete = cabinet

el refrigerador / la refrigeradora = refrigerator la nevera = refrigerator

el congelador = freezer

la tarea = task, chore [commonly meaning “homework”] los deberes = chores / duties los quehaceres = chores

la puerta = door

la ventana = window

la sala = room el salón = room / large room

el cuarto = room

la habitación = bedroom el dormitorio = bedroom [lit. “dormitory” or “sleep-room”] el cuarto = bedroom, personal room

la sala de estar = living room el salón = living room [again, just “big room”] la sala = living room [again, just “room” but it’s any kind of room you might invite someone into] [some places have other words for it]

la cocina = kitchen [also “cuisine” or “cooking”]

el comedor = dining room [or “mess hall”; but any room for “eating”]

la lavandería = laundry room / laundromat

el vestíbulo = foyer, vestibule

la escalera = staircase / stairwell las escaleras = steps, stairs

el baño = bathroom [lit. “bath”] el cuarto de baño = bathroom

el inodoro = toilet bowl [sometimes el váter]

el clóset / el armario = closet / armoire, wardrobe

el garaje = garage

el sótano = basement

el ático = attic el desván = attic

el pasillo = hallway

el estudio = study

el gimnasio = gym

la biblioteca = library

la despensa = pantry / cupboard

el almacén = storeroom, storage closet [you might see this as “warehouse” for buildings; it means a “storage area” literally]

la oficina = office

la lámpara = lamp

la luz = light las luces = light

encender = to turn on (electronics) [otherwise it’s “to kindle” or “to set on fire”]

apagar = to turn off (electronics) [others it’s “to extinguish” or “snuff out (fire/candles)]

la televisión / la tele = television / TV

el teléfono = telephone, phone

el celular = cellphone [more Latin America] el móvil = mobile, cellphone [more Spain]

el tenedor = fork

el cuchillo = knife

la cuchara = spoon

el plato = plate

el tazón = bowl el bol = bowl el cuenco = bowl

el horno = oven

la estufa = stove, stovetop

el vaso = glass [for water]

la taza = cup / mug [for tea/coffee]

la copa = glass [for wine]

la vela = candle

los trastes = “the dishes” [regional, I think]

la plancha = iron (for clothes) [lit. la plancha is a metal thing you use to “press” on either food or clothes; not to be confused with el hierro “iron” the metal in English]

Basics of Clothing

la ropa = clothes, clothing

la prenda = garment, item of clothing

la ropa interior = underwear el calzón / los calzoncillos = underwear las bragas = panties, female underwear

el sostén, el sujetador = bra

los calcetines = socks

las medias = socks [las medias can also mean “stockings” or “tights”]

la camisa = shirt

la camiseta = t-shirt

los pantalones = pants, trousers

los zapatos = shoes los tacones = heels las botas = boots

el vestido = dress

la blusa = blouse

la falda = skirt

la chaqueta = jacket

el abrigo = coat, overcoat [usually a “warm coat” or sometimes “winter coat”; a coat specifically to keep you warm outside]

el cinturón = belt

la bufanda = scarf

el guante, los guantes = glove, gloves

la cartera / el monedero = wallet

las gafas / los lentes = glasses las gafas de sol = sunglasses [the older word for “glasses” is los anteojos - it comes across like “spectacles” and shows up in some textbook, but las gafas is the most common one today]

el bolso = purse [some people will use la bolsa - typically though, la bolsa is “bag” like a shopping bag or trash bag]

el bolsillo = pocket

el botón = button

el broche = clasp, fastener, button

la joyería = jewelry

el collar = necklace

el anillo = ring

el pendiente, los pendientes = earrings [regional] el aro / el arete = earring [regional]

el brazalete = bracelet [often on the arm] la pulsera = bracelet [often at the wrist where one’s “pulse” is]

el pijama / los pijamas = pajamas, PJs

el paraguas = umbrella la sombrilla = umbrella [regional]

el impermeable = raincoat [regional]

la gorra = cap [small hat]

el sombrero = hat [with a wide brim, usually all the way around]

el suéter = sweater

la sudadera = sweatshirt

los jeans = jeans los bluyines = jeans [lit. “blue jeans” but could be any color in Spanish] los vaqueros = jeans [Spain; lit. “cowboy (pants)”] [there are LOTS of regionalisms for jeans]

la seda = silk

la piel = leather / skin el cuero = leather

el algodón = cotton

la lana = wool

el terciopelo = velvet

el encaje = lace

la tela = fabric

el mezclillo = denim

Basics of Colors

Note: Some names of colors do not change for gender as they are derived from nouns - to distinguish them, I’m not including the definite articles to identify them as adjectives.

As an example, rosa “pink” comes from “rose”, so la camisa rosa “pink shirt” or el abrigo rosa “pink coat”

Note 2: When talking about colors as “the color” itself, it is always masculine; el rojo is “the color red”. This is important for distinguishing certain nouns - el naranja is “the color orange” vs. la naranja “orange (fruit)”, or el rosa “the color pink” vs. la rosa “rose (flower)”, or el turquesa “the color turquoise” vs. la turquesa “turquoise (gem)”

rojo/a = red

naranja = orange anaranjado/a = orange, orangey

amarillo/a = yellow

verde = green

azul = blue azul claro = light blue azul celeste = light blue / sky blue azul oscuro = dark blue azul marino = navy blue

añil = indigo

turquesa = turquoise

lila = light purple / lilac, lavender (color)

morado/a = dark purple

púrpura = purple

rosa = pink rosado/a = pink, rosy

marrón = brown (color) café = brown

negro/a = black

blanco/a = white

gris = gray

oro = gold dorado/a = gold, golden

plata = silver plateado/a = silvery

bronce = bronze bronceado/a = bronzed, tanned

arcoíris, arco iris = rainbow

oscuro/a = dark

claro/a = light (color)

castaño = brown (hair/eyes) [lit. “chestnut”]

caoba = mahogany, auburn (hair/eyes) [lit. “mahogany”]

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Hola chicaa i have a request!

You’re a waitress in pedri’s parents restaurant so you know them for a while and pedri is slowly fallin in love with you🙈

Changed this up in the tiniest bit

This was rushedly ended and it's not revised, sorry if there's any mistake or misspelled word😭

El Bar Tasca -Pedri González

Summary: You're a worker in El Bar Tasca Fernando and managed to catch the attention of your bosses youngest son, Pedro.

"¡Y/N, hija!" Fernando, your six months boss said with a smile on as you waved at him through the screen of your phone.

"Señor Fernando" You smile "¿Cómo están? ¿Qué tal Barcelona?" (How are you? How's Barcelona?)

"Pues todo muy bien" He smiled "¿Qué tal ha dido el día de hoy?" (Everything's good. How was today?) You nod smiling.

"Pretty busy but nothing la señorita Candelaria and I couldn't handle" You show the old lady into the camera as she smiles and waves "We're actually closing up now"

"Hombre, pues eso está muy bien. Me alegra mucho" (Man, that's really good. I'm glad) He smiled.

"¿Qué tal el partido? He visto que ya han levantado el trofeo, Rosy me ha estado enviando fotos de ustedes sin parar" (How was the mathc? I saw they already lifted the throphy, Rosy has been sending me pics of you nonstop) You both laugh "Fer me ha enviado un video suyo como guardametas" (Even Fer sent me this video of yours as a goalkeeper)

"El muy pillo me ha agarrao' fuera de base" (The smart one has gotten me when I least expected it) You laughed.

You knew about his oldest son, Fernando and often when he came here, you talked to him and the two of you spent nice time, laughs and jokes thrown all over the place, you chatted when he's at his Barcelona house and keeping a nice friendship but you still haven't met his youngest son, Pedro. With him being the star of the family, he was always busy and couldn't travel back home the same amount of time his brother did.

And now, he had won LaLiga and Rosy and Fernando were desperate to go and be with him but they were hesitant to leave the restaurant since their manager left but you told them you could take care for a few days of the Bar and tried to relieve some of their pression out. Of course, they didn't wanted to at first, not liking to put more pression on your shoulders, they knew you had work and Uni work and combined were a lot but you brushed their comments and grabbed the Bar's keys softly from Rosy's hold.

"Go and see your boys" You said "The Bar will be on good hands"

And they knew it would be. Even with the relative short amount of time you have been working there, they had grown to love you like a daughter and you love them like your second parents and they knew you were such a responsable, smart and overall good girl. That's why after a long talk of how they were going to make it up for you and you trying to dismiss it, accepted and left.

That's how you came here on the facetime thing, they didn't wanted you to pressure yourself and often Rosy or Fernando checked up on you with a message or a call, this time Fernando was truly excited that he called to show you around the whole place since he knew you liked football.

"¡Y/N, cariño!" You heard Rosy before you could see her but once you did you smiled brightly at her

"Rosy, you're looking gorgeous! I'm glad you're having a good time over there!" You replied excited

"We are, Y/N/N" She smiles "Have you seen this? Is gorgeous!" You nod lightly

"Fernando was showing me around a bit, it does look very hermoso" Rosy was about to talk but you soon saw Fer coming in, you first saw a part of his hand, then his hair and his eyes to finally see his whole face in a smile

"¡Señorita!" (Young lady!) He said as you giggle

"¡Señorito!" (Young man!) You reply

"Estos viejitos me han dicho que te iban a matar sino tomabas el puesto para que ellos pudiesen venir" (These old people told me that they were going to kill you if you didn't say yes to take care of the bar so that they could come) He said as Rosy hits him in the back of his neck

"Ya, déjate de payasadas, Fernando González Lopez" Rosy says as you laugh lightly

"Sí, deja esos cuentos pa'otro tiempo, están celebrando el triunfo de tú hermano, debería dejarlos pa' que sigan con ello" You said (Yes, leave those jokes for later, you're celebrating your brother's triumph, I should leave you guys to it)

"Oh no" Fernando says frowning "We wanted to keep showing you around and maybe meeting Pedro? He's taking pictures somewhere but-" You cut them off shaking your head

"Don't worry about it. I have to help Candelaria to mop and close the shop" You smile "You come back here in two days, right?" Fernando nods as you nod back "See you in two days!"

"Maybe you see us as well soon, Y/N! We'll go there when Pedro gets his vacation time, we can meet up!" Fer said pushing his head into the screen once more as you laugh watching his nose and big eyes appear on half of the screen

"That we'll do, Nandito. Se me cuidan, por favor" (Take care of yourselves, please)

"Igualmente, hija" (Likewise, love) Rosy says as you smile but seconds before you cut the call you could heard another Canarian accent speak

"¡Pedro!"

You sighed happy, those two grown-ups were absolutely the best and you loved them deeply, it didn't hurted you a single bit trading some of sleep time to catch up, do inventary, count the money and clean the whole Bar for them, instead of being stuck into a book alone at home whilst you wait for your parents to come from their work.

So you stuck your phone in the back of your pocket and went behind where the dishes were to keep doing your work.

"¿Estamos bien, señora Candelaria?" (Are we good, miss Candelaria?)

"Que nada de señora, mijita" (None of miss, daughter) You smile "And yes, we are all good" You nod accepting her hand

"Bueno, let's go then"

...

Everything was chaos.

Fernando and Rosy had came back three days ago and today Fer and Pedro were coming, they both were excited and all over the place, making you do this and do that, then sent you to the other thing and then other. You tried as much as you could but you were getting tired of running all over the Bar.

"Calm down, Rosy" You said "Everything will be fine, they're just your sons, they know this place top to bottom and in it's best and worst conditions. This is their home and all they would want is to relax, so please, with all due respect I suggest you to stop overthinking and take it easy"

"And she's right" An unknown voice said as you turn around finally facing the last and youngest member of the González López family "Que papá me había dicho que estabas un poco fuera de lugar, estresada y demás" (Dad just told me you were a bit out of place, stressed and everything else)

"I was a bit stressed out, you haven't been here in a long time, I just wanted everything to be perfect"

"And it is, mamá" He smiled before looking at you "Pedro" He pushed his hand out as you took it and you both gave two kisses in your cheeks

"Y/N Y/L/N" His eyebrows shot up

"Finally I get to met the awesome Y/N" He said as you blush lightly

"Bueno que asombrosa, asombrosa no soy" (Well awesome, awesome I'm not) "...Pero igualmente es un placer" (But anyway, it's a placer)

"What do you mean not awesome?" He says shaking his head "Que me han dicho las mil y un cosas de tí" (People have told me the thousand and one things about you)

"Good ones, I hope so" He laughs

"All good. I even got told por ahí que haces tremendas croquetas, incluso puede que mejores que las de mi mamá, he venido a comprobar eso" You laughed (...got told somewhere that you make tremendous croquettes, maybe even better than my mother's, I have come to verify that)

"They really are" Rosy says smiling as you look at her

"Oh shush! You were the one who told me the recipe, they are basically yours!"

"She adds a little something, we don't know what it is but she made the recipe her own" You blush "Gotta go and see if Fernndo needs something from me" And with that she left you guys

"Are you up to do them, right now?" You smile nodding

"Sure" You smiled grabbing your hair in a low ponytail

"Can I help you?"

"Wash your hands, then"

You instantly got into it, you gotta admit you liked croquettes too, often giving Pedri some indications of cutting the dresses and both of you asking question about the other, getting to know yourselves, your voice talking with Pedro and laughing at his jokes was the only thing you could hear at the kitchen and the ocasional sound of an electrodomestic.

"Oh vaya! What do we have here?" Fer said coming up "Pedro cooking?" He made a face making you laugh and the youngest González gave him a look and throw him a carrot peel "How's it going?"

"He is better assistant than you, so..." You said as Fer, who's face falls as Pedro laughs "We're going great"

"I'm better than him, you're only saying that because I don't follow your instructions!"

"I'm the chef here so of course it annoys me when I say put the chicken in the grill and you say: 'But let's do it baked'" You imitate his voice making him laugh "No! No, no, no! I want the freaking chicken grilled, I prepared it for the grill and you just went ahead and putted it inside the oven"

Fer came up to you to hug you but you didn't hugged him back "That was the best chicken I have ever done and you messed it up, get off!" You both laughed

"At least I help you, you're choosing to stay with the one who burns a simple pan con queso"

"I'll be looking at this so it doesn't burn, let him alone!" Pedro was laughing at your interaction with his brother

"Gotta go and so do you, Pedro. Dad wants us to greet people"

Now, that statement made Pedro furrow his eyebrows.

He was having a good time with you, he wanted to stay with you, get to know the girl his parents and brother were basically head over heels for and guess what you had that drew them this bad at you.

He had already seen you in pics and heard your voice when you talked with Fer but never got to meet you properly and now, after two hours of meeting, he never wanted to leave the kitchen if that meant you were besides him.

Without knowing it, he was already realizing what it was that thing of yours that drew him to you and he was also finding himself wanting to be around you, see your pretty smile and hear your laugh.

You were la chica más bonita, he has ever seen.

He didn't wanted to leave. Not when you just got to know each other and were having a good time.

"Do I have to?" Pedro asked

"Yes"

"I don't want to, I wanna stay here and help Y/N" Silence took over the kitchen when you broke it

"These are almost done, I just gotta cut the salad and it'll be ready. It won't take more than a few minutes so, why don't you wait outside? You precisely won't eat here in the kitchen and you have your old neighbours wanting to see you" You gave a solution and after he thought of it, nodded as you smiled lightly clapping

"Venga, vamos. Personal autorizado en la cocina" (C'mon, authorized staff in this place)

"Somos hijos de los dueños" (we are children of the owners)

"No me importa, acaban de decir que se van así que personal autorizado, dije" (I don't care, you just said you were leaving, so only authorized staff, I said) They laughed as you ushered them out

"Is it just me or you have a crush on her?" Fer, asked in a low tone to his younger brother once they were away from the kitchen

"Hombre, I just met her"

"Are you telling me you don't find her attractive at least, the tiniest bit?"

"¡Fua!" Pedri shook his head with a smile on "¿Atractiva? Joder, hombre; es la niña más bonita que he visto en mi vida" (Attractive? Fuck, man; she's the prettiest girl I've ever seen in my life)

"Yeah, I knew you were gonna say that" Fer smiled "She indeed is pretty, but not only she has looks, she also has this intelligence that's out of this world and the humility that she possesses... She's awesome" Pedro smiled "She has this internship in la Universidad Europea" Pedro opened his eyes

"La de Santa Cruz de Tenerife?" Fer nodded "¡Joder!" (Fuck!)

"I repeat, she's awesome and perfect for you, hermanito"

"Ya, ya. I got the point" Both brothers laughed as they came across their dad along a few of their old neighbours "¡Señor Juan!" Pedri exclaimed meeting the old man and meanwhile he was glad to be back in his hometown and see his people, all he wanted to be was back in the kitchen with you.

...

"Hope you like it!" You placed several plates in front of them as they smiled, thanking you

"Y/N, ven a comer con nosotros!" (Come eat with us!) Fernando said as you slowly shook your head

"You're having a family lunch, sir" You said "Besides, gotta keep working"

"None of that, I'm your boss and we're all family here. Take a little break, young lady" You smiled

"Venga, Y/N" Rosy says "Que es más, el fin de semana vamos a la playa, estás más que invitada a venir" (Even better, we're going to the beach this weekend, you're more than invited to come with us)

"Yes, she will be coming" Pedro replied before you could "Tengo que seguir conociendo a la increíble Y/L/N" (I have to keep knowing more about the incredible Y/L/N)

"You guys will end up bored of me"

"Nunca" (Never) The four of them said as you smile blushing

...

"¡Hostias!" You all laughed at Fer who fell and incidentally, a wooden stake was embedded in his foot. He limped towards Rosy who pulled it out as he yelled a femenine "¡Ay!"

"Told you to be careful!" Rosy said as you kept on laughing

"Y/N, how you learned to cook?" Pedro said taking to his mouth another croquette that you made "They're delicious!" You smile

"I've always loved it since I was a little girl" You smiled "My older brother was sick and my mom was doing this soup and I love that annoying guy so much I didn't liked seeing him down" They laughed

"...so I wanted to help and I started stirring and chopping some things with her help, of course. I didn't played a single thing but she said that I did and once my brother ate it, he started feeling better and I guess-" you lift your shoulders "I liked the feeling of him being healthy and happy for something I "helped" doing, I started to help her more and more, they played it off like I used to do everything until I did learned"

"I started cooking for real, I keep on loving it and I guess I combined my mom's, my grandma's cooking and I added to the mix my own stuffs, like throwing a bit of what seemed it could go good with to whatever I was doing" they laughed "I fell for this world"

"That's nice" You smile at Pedro nodding

"And you do amazing" Fernando said as you blush

"And of course, I'm mixing Rosy's and Candelaria's techniques and recipes into the mix as well" You laugh

"Oye, debes de darme la receta de ese pescado que haces" (You need to give me the recipe of the fish dish you do) Fer says "Little man here has this diet-that he's currently breaking at the moment with the amount of croquettes he has consumed" You laugh and Pedro lifts his shoulders

"¡Están buenísimas, hombre!" (They're so good, man!)

"Stop doing that, you will not get any muscles from it!"

"Yes, please, stop. I don't want to be the culprit of that happening" You said slowly taking the plate out of his hold

"Hey, hey, hey!" Pedro chanted going forward and grabbing three croquettes more "I will lose these" He says as you laugh

"Anyways" Fer keeps talking "He has to eat almost everyday fish and I keep thinking of the tastes it had and everything but I can't do it, it doesn't come nicely as yours... I need to know it!" You smile nodding

"Text me later and I will send it to you" You said grabbing a croquette "Ingredients and preparation"

"Ok, I'll try doing it and I'll text you how it goes"

"Or we can met up and do it?" Pedro proposed

"That also sounds good, that way I can see if you're doing something wrong" You smiled at Fer

"I already have this week busy with a few friends"

"I can go" Pedro said

"You don't know how to cook"

"Pero puedo aprender" (But I can learn) Fer was about to talk but Pedro interrupted him "It's done!" He turned to look at you "When are you free?"

"Sunday after 2pm and Wednesday"

"I'll be there on Sunday"

"Where will you be at if we haven't said anything from a place?" You smirked

"Well, we can meet up here in the beach and then we'll go anywhere for you to teach me how to do that fish dish" You nod "And then, we can go out if you'd like" You raised your eyebrows

"Go out?"

"Yes, you and I, go out" You duck your lips thinking. You only have four days knowing this guy but he wasn't joking around, subtly flirting with you any chance he gets.

And you won't lie and say you didn't find him attractive at all because, he was; in fact, you were flirting back most of the times.

"But that sounds like a date"

"It can be if you want to" You blush and smile widely, his parents were here and listening to the whole thing.

This boy.

"Oye, que no sé si sea buena idea salir con el hijo de tus jefes" (Hey, I don't think it's a good idea going out with your bosses son)

"Oh, que no te preocupéis por nosotros dos" (Oh, don't you worry about us two) Fernando spoke "We'll be more than happy if you date our son"

"Que ya eres parte de la familia, Y/N" Rosy says smiling

"¿Ves?" (See?) Fer jokes as you all laugh

"¿Y?" (And?) Pedro asks with a smile on as you slowly nod

"Pues... al parecer tendremos una cita" (Well, it seems like we'll have a date) You smiled back at him

"Y aprovechamos el miércoles para la segunda también" (and we take advantage of Wednesday for the second one too) You smirked

"Pero, ¿Y a ti quién te dijo que tendremos una segunda cita?" (But, who told you we'll have a second date?) He smirked winking at you

"Bonita, perderás la cuenta de las tantas citas tendremos en el futuro. You'll see" (Pretty girl, you'll lose count of the many dates we'll have in the future)

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high infidelity (Enzo Vogrincic x Fem Reader)

Capítulo 10:

—Hemos llegado—anunció el taxista.

Alana se sobresaltó al escuchar la voz del hombre, estuvo todo el camino absorta en sus pensamientos que no había estado prestando atención del recorrido, se limpió las lágrimas rápidamente y agradeció que la ciudad estuviera a oscuras como para que el pobre hombre pudiera notar que ella había estado llorando desde que se subió al auto, había una tonelada de emociones en ella: la nostalgia de estar cumpliendo años lejos de su familia y amigas, la discusión que había tenido con Enzo el día anterior y claro, la cereza del pastel, Sebastián olvidando su cumpleaños.

—Eh, aquí no es—respondió Alana mientras entrecerraba los ojos para poder tener una mejor visión desde la ventana, no se encontraba muy lejos del departamento de Enzo, reconocía esa avenida, pero definitivamente no estaba frente al edificio como había planeado.

—Es la dirección que puso en la aplicación—dijo el señor, Alana sacó su celular y abrió la aplicación, efectivamente, había colado el pin del destino en el lugar incorrecto del mapa, había salido tan apresurada del departamento y había tenido tantas cosas en mente que no se había asegurado de colocar la dirección del departamento correctamente, soltó un suspiro de desesperación, todo en ese día estaba saliendo cada vez peor.

—Mierda—maldijo para sí misma—. Puse la dirección mal, el lugar al que voy está a unos 15 minutos de aquí—dijo.

—La puedo llevar si gusta, pero serían unos 5 euros más.

—¿5 euros?—exclamó sorprendida—. Son menos de 2 km—dijo casi ofendida.

—La tarifa es más cara durante la noche—dijo el hombre con tono de obviedad viéndola por el espejo retrovisor.

—Vale, aquí tiene—dijo ella dándose por vencida y entregándole los 5 euros que faltaban de la cuota.

—Eh…le faltarían los otros 15 de este viaje.

—¿Cómo qué otros 15?—preguntó ella confundida—. La cuota de este viaje ya la pagué desde la aplicación.

—Señorita, puso que iba a pagar en efectivo—respondió el señor.

Alana volvió a ver su celular, tampoco había pagado el viaje con tarjeta como había creído.

Era una idiota.

Esto era culpa de Enzo por siempre pedir los taxis por ella.

—Mire, déjeme aquí—dijo ella—. Y aquí tiene lo del viaje—le entregó el resto del dinero, aunque quisiera, no podía tomar otro viaje hasta la casa de Enzo, pues ya no tenía suficiente efectivo.

—Buenas noches—dijo el taxista de mala gana, probablemente por el lío que Alana acababa de hacerle pasar.

—Buenas noches—salió el auto.

Caminó rápidamente hacia la dirección del departamento, por suerte se sabía el camino de memoria, apenas dio unos cuantos pasos más volvió a llorar, al menos podría hacerlo tranquilamente hasta que llegara al edificio de Enzo.

Pero claro, porque el universo la odiaba en su jodido cumpleaños, una gota cayó sobre su cara y comenzó a llover.

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Enzo no tenía idea de cuánto tiempo había estado viendo la pantalla de su celular fijamente.

Tal vez sí tenía idea, pero se encontraba demasiado avergonzado como para admitirlo.

¿Había sido demasiado la manera en la que había felicitado a Alana? No había dicho nada que no sintiera, en verdad apreciaba a la chica, más que eso, la quería.

Era imposible no hacerlo, no cuando era tan inteligente, carismática y divertida, no incluso cuando estaba de malas lograba continuar siendo graciosa, no cuando se movía con una elegancia y con un precioso descuido que sólo ella tenía, no cuando lo había besado y tocado de aquella forma la noche anterior.

Una llama de esperanza se había incendiado en él cuando notó que ella claramente se había puesto celosa de Lucía, esa llama había crecido aún más cuando se atrevió a besarlo, pero todo se apagó cuando ella le recordó que seguía siendo novia de Sebastián y se fue del set de grabación después de decirle que no lo haría, se sentía patético, Enzo siempre había sentido desagrado hacia las personas que eran infieles, no veía el sentido de engañar a una persona, no encontraba la lógica de seguir con alguien cuando querías estar con alguien más y si hace 4 meses le hubieran dicho que él sería partícipe de una infidelidad, pensaría que eso sería una vil mentira.

Pero esta ocasión todo era diferente, se encontraba en una situación jodidamente difícil, le gustaba Alana más de lo que creía, no sólo era su belleza y que siempre había estado enamorado de su forma de escribir, eran las noches que pasaban juntos, conversando durante horas, era la forma en la que lo miraba con sus enormes ojos color miel y la forma en la que lo había besado, como si se encontrara desesperada de tenerlo cerca, justo como él se sentía con respecto a ella, era la conexión que ambos compartían, una que Enzo nunca había experimentado con alguien más, eran tan diferentes y similares al mismo tiempo.

Alana no había respondido su mensaje de felicitación, había escrito durante unos segundos para después no terminar de envíar nada.

Enzo en verdad sentía de la manera en la que le había hablado en el set, pero no se arrepentía de las cosas que le había dicho, ambos sabían que eran ciertas, ambos sabían que Alana no era feliz con Sebastián, pero Enzo era conciente que desgraciadamente, Alana era la única que tenía el derecho de decidir permanecer con el idiota de su novio o irse.

Lanzó el celular al lado de la cama, tenía que dejar de sobrepensar tanto, lo único que quería es que Alana fuera honesta con él, si decía permanecer con Sebastián, por más que eso le doliera a él, no le reprocharía, sólo esperaba que al menos siguieran siendo amigos, que al menos ella se sintiera cómoda de seguir escribiendo en su departamento, lo único que le importaba era la felicidad de ella, incluso si eso significaba sacrificar la suya.

Quería que las cosas volvieran a la normalidad, quería regresar a casa del trabajo y encontrar a Alana escribiendo hasta que sus dedos estuvieran entumecidos, él se los masajearía y después cenarían hasta hartarse, si se encontraban aburridos verían alguna película o simplemente pasarían horas echados en el suelo.

Se preguntaba dónde se encontraba ella en estos momentos, probablemente cenando en un lujoso restaurante con Sebastián, quizá en alguna fiesta que la editorial le había organizado o haciendo videollamada con sus padres.

Se dio una, dos y hasta tres vueltas en la cama, no tenía sueño, pero no encontraba otra cosa más interesante por hacer más que dormir, apenas cerró los ojos, escuchó unos golpes firmes en la puerta principal.

De un brinco se paró de la cama y se colocó la primera camisa que vio, no sabía quién pudiera estar llamando en su departamento tan noche, pensó que probablemente algún vecino necesitaba ayuda con alguna tontería.

—Ya voy—gritó caminando hacia la puerta, se pasó la mano por el pelo para estar aunque sea un poco presentable y la abrió.

Alana estaba ahí, empapada de pies a cabeza y con los ojos inyectados de sangre, seguramente de tanto llorar, pues justo ahora lo estaba haciendo.

—Lana—susurró ante la imagen, no sabía qué hacer primero, si felicitarla por su cumpleaños o preguntarle qué mierda había ocurrido, sintió una enorme preocupación y cuando estuvo apunto de decir algo, ella se le lanzó a los brazos rodeando su cuello con sus largos brazos y llorando sobre el—. Chiquita—susurró abrazándola sin importarle que lo estuviera empapando también.

La sostuvo entre sus brazos tan fuerte como pudo, estaba helada producto a la lluvia torrencial que se escuchaba desde fuera.

—Vení, te me vas a resfriar—le susurró despegándose de ella y tomando su mano, la adentró al departamento y sintió su corazón caer a sus pies cuando volvió a observarla.

Por más que intentaba quitarse las lágrimas del rostro estas no dejaban de caer, temblaba de frío y se abrazaba a sí misma al no sentir el calor de Enzo.

—Tenés que bañarte o te vas a enfermar—le dijo tomando su rostro, ella negó con la cabeza—. Tenés que hacerlo, ahora te presto algo seco y te preparo algo ¿te gusta la idea? ¿tenés hambre? ¿sed?

Alana no respondió y se limitó a volver a abrazarlo, Enzo sintió las comisuras de sus labios caer, sentía una pena profunda, deseó nunca haberse enterado que la tristeza de Alana era tan contagiosa como su felicidad.

—Por favor—le dijo, no dejó que ella respondiera y simplemente la encaminó hasta el baño de su habitación, la usual mirada curiosa de la chica ahora se encontraba puesta fijamente sobre él, como si tuviera miedo perderlo de vista, Enzo abrió la llave de la tina, esperó que se llenara y que el agua estuviera caliente, rebuscó en su cajón de pijamas y sacó ropa seca para ella.

—Tomáte el tiempo que quieras—le dejó un beso en la frente y salió del baño dándole privacidad.

Estaba dando todo de sí para no quebrarse frente a ella, no podía hacerlo, siempre se había sentido incómodo cuando la gente lloraba frente a él y no se consideraba para nada bueno consolando a las personas, pero quería hacer lo posible para traerle algo de alivio a ella.

Se encontraba actuando casi de modo piloto sacando ingredientes y ollas lo más rápido posible, no dejaba de preguntarse qué había sucedido para que Alana terminara así en su maldito cumpleaños, empujó la idea de Sebastián siendo el culpable porque una rabia profunda lo invadió.

Miró los pancakes que preparó en menos de 15 minutos con disgusto, estaban bastante delgados, lucían algo quemados de las orillas y crudos por dentro, si hubiera sabido que Alana iría a verlo en su cumpleaños le hubiera comprado un jodido pastel, por un momento pensó en salir a comprar uno a la panadería de la esquina, pero el lugar seguramente ya se encontraba cerrado y aunque no lo estuviera, no pensaba dejar a Alana sola.

—¿Qué es eso?—preguntó tímidamente aquella dulce voz que tan loco lo volvía, se giró sobre sus talones, Alana estaba recién bañada parada en la cocina, el suéter que le había prestado le llegaba casi hasta las rodillas y los pantalones de pijama tenían un montón de dobladillos para que no se arrastraran sobre el suelo.

Jamás había lucido así de sexy antes.

—Eh…pancakes—respondió—. Creo—Alana soltó una pequeña risa al escucharlo y él sintió que su estómago se volteaba de felicidad al saber que al menos había provocado que ella riera un poco.

—¿Queŕes hablar al respecto?—preguntó acercándose a ella, sabía la respuesta de antemano, pero aún así quería asegurarse de no ponerse a cantar las mañanitas en un momento inadecuado.

—No—respondió, como era de esperarse—. Más tarde—dijo apretando los labios, él asintió y la rodeó con sus brazos.

—Feliz cumpleaños, Lanita—susurró—. Te quiero un montón, en verdad.

Escuchó otro sollozo por lo cual la abrazó más fuerte.

—Ya son casi las 12—dijo ella tristemente.

—Aún quedan como 15 minutos de tu cumple, hay que aprovecharlos.

Se separó de ella y le indicó que se sentara en la silla de la mesa de la cocina con los pancakes frente a ella, ella los miró como la cosa más preciosa del universo cuando claramente eran una tremenda aberración culinaria.

—De haber sabido que vendrías te hubiera conseguido un pastel apropiado, me sorprende que haya tenido harina para prepararlos—dijo él con tono apenado.

—Son perfectos—respondió ella con la voz llena de amor.

—No tengo vela de cumpleaños—advirtió Enzo sacando un fósforo y perforando el pancake que se encontraba en el superior de la pila.

—No tienes que cantarme o algo así—dijo Alana riendo.

—No pensaba hacerlo, soy malísimo—respondió él—. Pero al menos tenés que pedir un deseo.

Alana sonrió tristemente, cerró los ojos y sopló el cerillo.

—Gracias por todo, en serio.

—No tenés nada que agradecer, vení a la sala para darte tu regalo.

Alana lo siguió no sin antes llevarse el plato de pancakes con un tenedor, se sentó en su típico espacio del suelo, Enzo le entregó la caja de regalo y se sentó frente a ella.

—Pensaba dártelo hasta el lunes, pero ya que estás aquí.

Alana sonrió ampliamente y abrió caja en menos de cinco segundos.

—¿Te gusta?—preguntó él nerviosamente—. Me parece un poco raro darte libros siendo que sos escritora, pero…

—¡Es el mejor regalo del mundo!—exclamó ella lanzándose a sus brazos nuevamente, Enzo no podría estar más feliz de cuantas veces se habían abrazado en la hora que Alana llevaba en el lugar—. ¿Cómo sabías que quería estos tres?—preguntó ella viendo las cubiertas de los libros completamente embellecida, para ser alguien que se la vivía entre libros y hasta los creaba, ahora mismo los veía como si nunca hubiera visto unos en toda su vida.

—Revisé tu lista de deseos en Amazón—carraspeó, esperando no sonar como un psicópata, por suerte Alana lo miró con adoración.

—Alana—murmuró Enzo una vez que vio que Alana volvió a guardar los libros cuidadosamente en la caja—. Lamento lo de ayer, tal vez no usé las palabras correctas, estaba cabreado por…

—Sólo decías la verdad—respondió Alana tristemente—. Tengo que terminar con Sebastián, no lo he hecho por el miedo a estar acá sola y cosas superficiales, pero está claro que somos buenos el uno para el otro.

Enzo tragó saliva en seco al escucharla, había tristeza en su voz ante la declaración, era de esperarse, llevaban años de novios y se notaba que Alana le tenía un gran aprecio al chico, a pesar de que era un completo idiota.

—Se olvidó de mi cumpleaños—dijo, Enzo apretó la mandíbula, pensaba que Sebastián no podía ser más estúpido, pero se equivocaba, ¿cómo podía olvidar el cumpleaños de su novia de hace años?—. Claro que no esperaba un regalo costoso o una celebración, pero no sé, al menos una felicitación, ¿sabes?

—Alana, vos merecés ser celebrada cada día de tu existencia, ¿me escuchás?—dijo él tomándola de las manos.

—Te quiero—dijo ella.

Enzo no resistió más e hizo lo que estaba pensando durante toda la noche, tomó su rostro entre sus manos y la besó.

Sus labios sabían y se sentían justo como los recordaba, suaves y dulces, pero desesperados y firmes al mismo tiempo, olvidó por completo lo que había sucedido en las últimas horas y se centró en sentir el cuerpo de Alana junto al de él.

Jadeó cuando dejó ella rompió el beso, pero de pronto sintió sus labios recorriendo su cuello, él se mordió la lengua al sentirla por primera vez ahí, dejó que la chica hiciera su trabajo por un buen tiempo hasta que no resistió más y la recostó suavemente sobre la alfombra con él encima de ella.

—Sos la persona más maravillosa que existe—dijo, no le importaba el tiempo que llevaban conociéndose o la situación sentimental de ella, lo único que le importaba es que la quería y haría lo que fuera por tenerla entre sus labios, Alana respondió volviendo a besarlo fuertemente, lo único que se escuchaban eran sus lenguas chocando y los jadeos que soltaban de vez en cuando, adoraba que ninguno tenía miedo de admitir lo mucho que sentían ante el toque del otro, así fuera una simple caricia.

Enzo metió las manos por debajo del suéter encontrándose con la tersa piel de Alana, trazó las líneas de su cintura y sin poder evitarlo comenzó a moverse sobre ella, ambos gimieron fuertemente al sentir sus proximidades rozando con la ropa puesta.

Las piernas de Alana le rodearon la cintura provocando que estuvieran aún más juntos, Enzo hundió su cara en el cuello de ella, olía a su propio jabón por haberse duchado en su baño, pero aún así podía percibir toques de ese auténtico olor a lavanda que tanto le encantaba.

Enzo no creía poder más, o paraban ahora o terminaría pasando lo predecible, la necesitaba sentir rodeándolo cuanto antes, la chica pareció leer sus pensamiento porque se detuvo en seco y lo apartó suavemente.

—En verdad quiero esto—dijo como pudo intentando recuperar la respiración, Enzo sintió cientos de fuegos artificiales en su abdomen al escucharla y decidió acariciar su cabello, el cual seguía bastante húmero—. Pero quiero hacer esto bien.

—Ehh, lo estás haciendo bastante bien—exclamó él burlonamente bajando su mirada hacia su propio short, el cual delataba lo mucho que estaba disfrutando del momento.

—Idiota—respondió Alana con el mismo tono y le dio un ligero golpe en el brazo.

—Sé a lo que te referis—dijo él inclinando la cabeza, sin dejar de observarla como ya lo estaba haciendo—. Todo a tu tiempo, bonita.

—Mañana mismo romperé con él—dijo ella firmemente, Enzo asintió haciendo lo posible por mantener la compostura y no ponerse a brincar de la felicidad—. Después de eso haremos cualquier cosa que quieras.

—Ahh, ¿sí?—preguntó él volviendo a besar su cuello.

—Sí—respondió ella riendo.

—¿Y por ahora?—preguntó él despegándose de ella levemente.

—Por ahora comeremos esos horribles pancakes que preparaste.

—Suena bien—respondió Enzo sentándose de vuelta al suelo y ayudando a Alana a hacerlo también.

No recordaba haberse sentido así de feliz alguna vez en su vida.

#enzo vogrincic #enzo vogrincic fanfic #enzo x reader

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drravenblackwoods · 6 months

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The Seinor’s

#dr drakken #ron stoppable #shego #dr. raven fist x lord monty monkey fist #kim possible #my oc my babies #my oc #my ocs #my oc’s #my oc aesthetic #señor señor señorita #señor señor señor #seinor seinor Junior #Carmen Seinor Seinor

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charlesslut16 · 1 year

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-sunset walks-

summary : george and you take a walk and just enjoy your time in your own world...

PAIRING : george russell x fem!reader

WARNINGS : fluff

note : PLEAASE send in requests, i don't know what to write anymore. Also the carlos fic will come tomorrow, sorry loves.

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After george got on the podium, the third place, at the spanish grand prix, you all went out to celebrate his podium. You ate, sang and danced the whole night long, enjoying your time.

You were so proud of him. He always tried his best and it was worth it. George was on the podium and he was happy. The sleepless nights and the uncertainty of not being enough were also worth it.

Furthermore, you were both staying in Spain longer because you wanted to see your family, which lived in spain. Today was Wednesday, one week before you were going to Canada.

George, you and your family ate together in this evening. You all had fun and a good time together. He was playing and talking to your little nephews and nieces that were there too.

After the dinner, you and George decided to go on a little walk, while the sun set, and it was still warm and sunny. You both said goodbye to your family and went on a walk.

"I'm so proud of you, georgie" you said to him, while you walked on a field with a little sidewalk, which had fairy lights over it and a railing on it. It was a beautiful day to take a walk.

"Thank you, baby. Your support means the world to me." George answered as he took your tangled hand up to his lips and kissed your knuckles on your hand. Then he let your hands fall down and tucked you into his side some more.

"I love you"

"I love you too, pretty girl"

Just as you wanted to go back home, george had another idea. He took his phone out of his jeans pocket and played a song, you liked, to dance to. As he found the song, he played his phone on the side and took your hands in his.

"Care to dance with me, señorita."

"Of course, señor."

You slow danced to the song playing on his phone. Being happy and content in each other's arms. The love you two shared for each other was too strong to even put it in words

He pulled you closer to him and danced with you. George twirled you around, while you laughed at how clumsy he danced. As George twirled you back into him and saw you still laughing, he tickled you.

"You're not too bad at dancing, georgie. I thought you would be miserable."

"Hey! I'm the best dancer on this whole earth."

You tried to get away from him, but he was too strong and tickled you until you apologized to him. After the apology, you both continued dancing until the clouds were darkening the sky and small light rays lit through them.

When you saw the sky, you both decided to go back. George picked up his phone, stuck it into his jeans pocket, and tangled your hands with his. You were walking and telling jokes to each other.

As you were in front of the house, you said hi to your family and stood in front of the sidewalk with the railing and the fairy lights over it. George had pulled you into him, your hand on his waist and his over your shoulder to keep you close.

Both of you were talking and hugging as you looked at the sunset. He was talking about the race, while you listened to his talk, admiring his smile as he talked about the sport, he was so passionate about.

You were also talking about your job and the things you did there. George listened and smiled too. He was mesmerized by how cute you looked while talking about things.

For george, you were the prettiest, smartest and funniest person on this earth. He loved that you were open to anything and to always try things that you weren't totally comforatble with.

George loved you to the moon and start. He loved you until the end of this world. He would do anything for you if you asked him to. If you are happy, he is happy.

You both didn't realize that your brother was standing behind you guys, taking pictures of you both, hugging, smiling and talking. You heard a ping coming from george phone, so you pulled away, so you could see what it was.

He opened the message from your brother, which was a picture of you two hugging each other. The picture of the two of you was captioned with the sentence, 'You two are being too cute for this world.'

You looked behind you to see if your brother was still there, but he was going inside to give you some privacy. In the meantime, george posted the picture of you two on Instagram.

Then you looked back at him, to look at the photo, and then george put it back into his pocket. He pulled you closer to him and continued hugging you. He gave you a kiss on the forehead and looked at the sunset with you in his arms. He was content with you in his arms.

Just being in your own bubble, that no one could ever burst.