Unexpected Love

✞ 15 ✞ Family

On the same evening it slowly got quieter, a few Santos have already gone home with their rucas and so there was only a small group in front of the Santo House left. Cesar came out of nowhere and very tense. He went to Oscar and said something in his ear. Oscar's expression showed something was wrong.

I got up and walked to the two of them. "Cesar is everything okay?" I asked, touching Cesar lightly on the shoulder. "Yeahh it's all right, don't worry Y/n." said Cesar with a gentle smile. Oscar cursed and hit the wall in front of the house with his fist. "Nothing's all right, the fucking Prophets put a green light on my brother. Latrelle almost shot him." yelled Oscar.

Cesar called back, "I am your brother, I have a green light every day." Oscar's expression petrified and he walked towards his brother. I walked up to Oscar to calm him down, "Hey Oscar calm down." He nodded at me and went into the house and I followed him. Before he reached the front door, he turned to Cesar again, "Stay at the fucking crib." With the statement he went into the house.

I passed him and dragged him into the bathroom. I closed the door and looked in the closet for the first aid kit. I saw it and put it on the edge of the sink.

"Whatcha doin'?" Oscar asked confused. I said nothing and took his fist in my hands with which he hit the wall.

I took a towel and dabbed the sore on his ankles. I then wrapped a bandage around his hand and fastened it. Then I put the first aid kit back into the place.

"Y/n?" I winced slightly at my name rolling over his tongue. I leaned against the sink. He rarely called me by my name, I noticed.

"He needs to handle this." he continued. My head snapped up and I looked Oscar in the eye. "What do you mean by that?" I hope he doesn't mean what I think.

Oscar looked at his hands. "He has to get him out of the way." I stared at Oscar in disbelief, "Oscar, he went to school with this Latrelle guy. Cesar is still a child, he can't take another child's life I-." Oscar interrupted me, "He still pulled a gun. He didn't shoot him today, but next time this Prophet will."

He can't give his brother a job like that. Oscar went on, "He is a Santo... it's in his blood, he has to do it." I shook my head, he can't ruin his future like this.

"A couple of Prophets aimed at us today too. Would you like me to shoot them too?" Oscar's gaze softened. He came up to me and took my head in his hands.

"Listen to me, today's Prophets are being taken care of. Cesar has to do that, he's a Santo too. I can't treat him any differently just because he's my brother. I have instructions from above."

He kissed me briefly and turned around and opened the door to go out, "I'm sorry." I spoke. He turned to me with a questioning look. "This whole gang business is none of my business. But letting your little brother do that is not good, Oscar, it will destroy him." He nodded and pulled me into a hug, "I know. I know. We're going somewhere now."

He took my hand and walked behind the house with me. He ran to a rusted ladder and climbed onto the roof. "Wha-" I said but he held a hand down to help me up. "Come up." he said and I grabbed his hand. I climbed the roof with Oscar's help and we sat upstairs. "What are we doing up here?" I asked.

He ignored my question and reached behind his ear and took out a joint. He lit it and took a drag. "I come up here sometimes to think." he chuckled. I smiled, "It's nice up here. What are we thinking about?" He took another drag and handed me the joint. I took it and took a drag too. "Oscar? Do you think you could meet my mom?" I asked confused and gave him the joint back after a while.

He glanced at me, "You want me to get to know your family?" I shrugged my shoulders, well, I've met yours. "I pointed down to the Santos and continued." It's only fair if you get to know mine. "A smile played around Oscar's lips that showed his dimples." I would love to meet your family, maybe your dad will throw me out of the house."

My smile faded. Oscar noticed that and continued, "Are you okay?" I shook my head briefly, "He died a long time ago in a shootout between gangs. That's why my mom is more likely to throw you out of the house." I smiled briefly. "I'm sorry about your father. My dad went away a long time ago and my mom died of a drug overdose." We both stared at the stars when I said, "I'm sorry. The mood up here is pretty shitty nhh?" We both laughed.

Oscar got up and threw down his joint. He held out his hand to me and we climbed back down. "Do you want to stay here?" Oscar asked when I nodded, "I already texted my mom." When we got to the front yard, we noticed that there was no one left.

We went into the house and I went into the bathroom to get ready, when I was just finished brushing my teeth, I saw out of the corner of my eye as the bathroom door opened, before I could react Oscar put both hands on my hips and pulled me closer, his lips meeting mine.

He walked with me without breaking the kiss in the direction of his room. Once there, he closed the door behind him and went to his bed with me. "Oscar-" I smiled and backed away from the kiss for a moment, but Oscar put his hand behind my head to pull me closer to him. He smiled into the kiss, "Your lips taste like strawberry." I chuckled.

He put me on the bed and leaned over me. He put his hand on my shirt and ripped it off me and threw it on the floor. I helped him take off his shirt and wrapped my legs around his waist. He backed briefly away from the kiss to look me in the eye with a questioning look, to ask for permission. I nodded and smiled at him to pull his head back to me so that our lips smash together again.

I undid his belt and his kisses traveled from my lips to my jaw and down my neck. He wandered further and further down my body with kisses and I let out a light moan. He pulled my pants off smoothly and so did his as we sank further into our kiss. He reached into the nightstand to grab a condom, but I just said, "I'm on birth control." and reached for his face with a smile. He pushed me back a little and put both of my hands over my head with one of his hand. His eyes gazing down at my bra and ripped it off. I gasped as he began sliding it in.