soy luna and bia one shots!

Day 6 of Soy Luna ficweek 2021

"My biggest fear is drunkenly saying something I wasn't supposed to say." –"Oh, like, last night."

Simon always enjoyed closing the Jam and Roller, unlike the other boys. He always found it relaxing and peaceful. While he was closing up, he noticed his guitar on the stage and started playing with it. Before he knew it he was strumming the chords to Como Me Ves. Simon couldn't stop thinking about but she was indeed a traitor. He had given her the change but she misused it. There was no way that he could ever apologize to her. But he just couldn't. Every second of every day he couldn't get her off his mind. The kisses they had shared, the secrets exchanged, it was all a lie to her, nothing more than a game. Simon put the guitar down and locked the Jam and Roller doors. It was around 11 in the night and Simon felt a slight breeze pick up. He absolutely loved nights like this. That was until he got a call. Simon reached into his pocket as he saw it was Ámbar. "Ambar?" Simon asked as he answered the phone. "Oh, Simon thank goodness you answered, I thought I was going to die here," Ambar giggled. Simon stood there in confusion. Why is she giggling like that? Simon thought. It wasn't like Ambar to laugh, more or less giggle. "Why- Why did you think you would die?" Simon asked, hoping for a concrete answer. "I don't know there are lots of swaying lights and lots of people crying, laughing, dancing but I don't know where I am," Ambar cried. "Lots of swaying lights?" Simon told himself. "Well were you with anyone, perhaps Emilia?" "Emilia, like the Elephant?" Ambar laughed. Simon doubled in laughter. "Simon it's not funny I'm scared and in the middle of nowhere what do I do?" Ambar whined. Simon took deep breaths, trying not to die of laughter. He finally realized what was wrong with Ambar. "Oh she's drunk," he realized.

There was only one bar in the vicinity of where they lived in Buenos Aires so Simon made his way there. It's not like Simon ever drank, the Roller Band had played there a couple of times and he knew the area pretty well. As Simon was walking there, he got a phone call from Matteo. "Where are you Simon, you promised we'd rehearse after you closed up the roller," Matteo said. "Something came up Matteo, I can't really explain right now but I just need you to do me a favor," Simon urgently whispered making sure no one else heard him. "Yeah sure, what's up?" Matteo asked. "Take Luna on a date or something, just get her out of the mansion for a while," Simon said. There was a pause from Matteo before he said, "I'll do it, but why are you asking me this?". "Matteo I don't have time to explain but please just get Luna and if you can, her parents out of the mansion or distracted alright?" Simon begged. "Alright fine but you owe me one," Matteo laughed. "Honestly I really don't owe you anything," Simon chuckled. As he turned the corner he saw the bar. "Here goes nothing," Simon thought. He pushed his way through the bar trying to find Ambar. He went up to the bar and asked someone, "Have you seen a blonde girl with pink extensions dressed in all black? She's probably around 5'5?". "Yeah she looked pretty drunk. I think she's in the bathroom," The waiter said. "Are you her boyfriend?". Simon froze at that, "Not really but yes," Simon played off. "But thank you so much," Simon said to the waiter as he made his way to the back. He knocked on the bathroom door,

"Ambar, it's me Simon Alvarez, the guitarist for the roller band, your ex,". Ambar opened the bathroom door as she stumbled out of it and into Simon's arms. "Thank god you're here I thought I was going to be lost forever," Simon pulled her onto his back, "Cmon let's take you home,". "WHEEEEE!! PIGGYBACK RIDES," Ambar laughed. Simon started to laugh as he walked through the streets of Argentina with Ambar on his back. Ambar was blabbering all sorts of nonsense as he walked her to the Benson Mansion. "Did you know that Luna is Sol Benson? Apparently 1+1 = 2 who knew?" Ambar gasped. Simon chuckled as he walked them into the complex where the mansion was located. "What's so funny?" Ambar whined, cluelessly. "Nothing," Simon said. "Ambar can you tell me which window leads to your room?" Simon said leading them to the lawn in between the Benson Mansion and the fence. Ambar squinted at the windows. She was used to sneaking out so she marked her window sill with a black handkerchief. "That one!" Ambar giggled pointing to the window with the black handkerchief. Simon internally cursed. That was too high for him to open the window and get Ambar inside. "Don't die, I'll be right back," Simon said, sprinting to the warehouse. "Where are you going?" Ambar cried, delirious.

Simon came back with a ladder and placed it on the building. "Ambar, I want you to hold this ladder very tightly, alright? If you let go I will fall and die," he said very seriously. Ambar gulped and said, "I don't want you to die Simon so I will hold onto this with my whole life,". Simon smiled at her. Even though she was quite literally a mess, her bright blue eyes shone through the night sky. She was stunning. 'Why are you looking at me like that?" Ambar asked. "You're really pretty," Simon whispered, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. Ambar was starting to realize that Simon still had feelings for her. She obviously couldn't admit that she was in love with him but the alcohol was kicking in and her consciousness was dropping in and out. Ambar gripped the ladder as tight as she could as Simon climbed up to her window and opened the latch. Simon jumped down as he and Ambar stared at each other for a couple of minutes, taking in the other's presence. Simon knew that Ambar wouldn't remember this night but he would for the rest of his life. "Ambar, I think this is where I leave, once you get up there close the window and I'll be on my way," Simon explained. "Wait, Simon can you stay? I need you," Ambar pouted. Simon's heart melted. It didn't matter that she was drunk, it mattered that it was coming out of Ambar's mouth. "I don't wanna get caught by Luna's parents but yes, I'll stay," he told her. Simon placed Ambar in her room and was about to leave when Ambar grabbed his hand and pulled into a kiss. The kiss was full of passion as Ambar's hands went to his hair. Simon's hands went to Ambar's waist. Both of them stumbled onto Ambar's bed, now making out. But then Simon realized something. "This isn't right Ambar, you're dating Benicio and after all you're DRUNK,". "Since when was I dating Benicio? As far as I'm concerned he can go die and I'd be happy," Ambar laughed. "As much as I hate him, don't say that," Simon said pacing around her room. "Plus I can't help it, you're so hot," Ambar moaned. Simon froze, blushing. "She's drunk, she's drunk, don't let it get to your head," Simon thought. Although that was something Simon had always wanted to hear from her. "Honestly just fuck me already," Ambar groaned. "Honestly I would love to fuck you right now but I can't," Simon confessed. "Shit I said that out loud" Simon cursed. Ambar's face flushed realizing what he had just said. "I hate you so much that I love you, Simon, you're irresistible," Ambar giggled drunkenly.

7 hours later

Ambar woke up tired and confused. Just as she was about to get up she felt a pair of arms wrapped around her waist. She slowly turned around and saw Simon peacefully sleeping next to her. Ambar was not only in shock but she was scared. What had she done that was so bad and why was Simon with her? "Simon, what are you doing here?" Ambar asked, shaking him awake. "Five more minutes," Simon groaned. Ambar sighed as she laid back down and looked at Simon. "I'll ask you again, what are you doing here?" "You asked me to stay with you, so I did," he responded simply, turning so that they were facing each other. Ambar's eyes grew wide, "I did?". Simon nodded his head. "Yeah you were pretty drunk last night," he chuckled. "You wanna know something?" Ambar asked, turning to face Simon. "Yeah?". "One of my biggest fears is to drunkenly say something I wasn't supposed to say." –"Oh, like, last night.". "What did I say?" Ambar panicked. Simon stifled a laugh. "Dale Simon, tell me," Ambar groaned. "You said to me, honestly just fuck me already,". Ambar froze, "I- I said that?" Ambar couldn't believe what she had said to him. It was as though her drunk self was right and that she had let out what normal Ambar had always wanted to say. Simon nodded, laughing, "You also called Emilia an Elephant," Ambar couldn't help but laugh. "Wow, drunk Ambar is something else," she joked. Simon laughed with her. "However the funny thing is that I remember you saying something along the lines that you would love to fuck me or something," Ambar remembered, confused. "Ambar?" Emilia called from outside her door. "Shit! Hide!" Ambar said, pushing Simon into her closet.

Fun Fact: this is actually the first Simbar fic I've ever written