Oscar Diaz x Reader
You live in Freeridge and have a boyfriend. Someday you meet someone, who is called Spooky on the streets. You don't like this guy at first, but after a few adventures he's not such an asshole as you thought. Things might change...
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Today is the day.
There is still some time before Oscar comes to pick me up. The lipstick is already in my hand and the mascara is ready on my dressing table. Hopefully everything will go well.
When I had applied some makeup, I ran to the closet and opened it only to see the beautiful red dress.
After I took it out and put it on, I realized how late it was and this thought was confirmed by a ringing at the front door. He is here.
I tried hard to get the zipper closed on my back, but I just couldn't get to the zipper.
It rang again.
"Mom please open the door! I can't at the moment!"
And already it called back from the kitchen, "He's here because of you, honey, you open it!"
I held up my dress and walked to the front door and opened it. Immediately a very handsome man looked down at me, "Hola hermosa, need help with that?" He pointed to my fingers that were trying to hold my dress on the back.
I stared at him for a moment, he looked really too good with the white shirt, the black pants and the red tie.
I hummed. I turned my back on him so he could zip up.
His warm, rough hands ran up my back until the zipper was closed.
He puts both hands on my hips and turned me back to look at him, "You look beautiful, mi reina."
He pressed his lips to mine and I smiled into the kiss, "You don't look bad either, lindo." He smiled.
Someone cleared their throat behind me, "¿No quieres presentarme a este hombre guapo?" (Don't you want to introduce me to this handsome man?)
I looked at my mom and smiled. "Mi nombre es Oscar, es un placer conocerte finalmente. Now I know where Y/n got the beauty from. "(My name is Oscar, it's nice to finally meet you.) Oscar held out his hand to my mom.
My mom blushed. She shook her head with a smile and stepped up to Oscar, who lowered his hand in confusion. What he wasn't prepared for was the huge hug he just got.
"Entra, guapo." (Come in, handsome.) And my mom pulled a grinning Oscar into our living room. She winked at me, "It won't be long, just wait here. I have to talk to him for a moment. "
I groaned and ran up to my room to get my bag. When I came down after a short time, I heard my mom laughing, who was just walking out of the living room with Oscar.
I couldn't help smiling as Oscar bent down to my little mother and hugged her goodbye. The small woman happily embraced the tall man in front of her.
I ran down the last stairs to finally be able to go, "Can we go?" I asked hopefully.
It seems to be going well between the two of them, so I didn't want anything to break that now. I stood at the door and stared at Oscar, who turned around smiling in my direction and nodded.
