[Note: I don't speak fluent Spanish so please tell me if I spelt or said anything wrong]
Y/n pov
Today me and taylor were in Argentina, and getting ready for my best friend's birthday party. She was turning 30, and obviously the party would be loud and big. I don't think Taylor's ever been to an Argentinian party so this might be a tad bit overwhelming for her. To the party I was dressed like this:
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And taylor was in this:
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Feeling ready, we go to the party. As we park taylor grabs my hand. "Wait, what if she doesn't like me? What if I'm too boring? What if-", "chill out. Valereja likes every everyone, and you're not boring", it told her and walked out of the car. She opened her door and walked out as well. As we linked hands we stepped through the doors, I was immediately hit the with smell of tequila and Argentinian food, as well as a DJ playing Spanish music. Quickly, my friend approached me. "¡finalmente! Estás aquí [finally! You're here]", Val hugged me tightly. "por supuesto [of course]", I said and handed her the gift we got. "y este debe ser el prometido sexy [and this must be the sexy fiance]", she said after looking taylor up and down. "yo se, verdad. donde esta miguel? [I know right. Where's Miguel?]", I asked. "Ah, Miguel!!", she yellled. He quickly turned around and jogged up to her. "sí, cariño [yes baby?]?", he said. "No seas grosero, preséntate a taylor [don't be rude. Introduce yourself to taylor]", she rolled her eyes. "Ah perdón [sorry], I'm miguel, Valereja's fiance", he then shook Taylor's hand.
"Nice to meet you, this party is incredible", she said. "Sí señorita, only the best for the princess", he said and kissed Valereja's hand. "Aww that's so sweet", I gushed. "Okay, enough with the mushy stuff, let's go get shots to ya know......aflojar [loosen up]", she said and grabbed my hands, dragging me through the crowd to the bar where our other friends were at.
Taylor pov
"C'mon taylor, I'll introduce you to the guys", Miguel said and led me through the crowd to his group of friends. "qué pasa hombre [wassup man]", one said and they hugged. "este es Taylor, el prometido del mejor amigo de mi prometido. ella es americana [this is taylor. She's my fiance's best friend's fiance. She's American]", Miguel told them. They immediately smiled and hugged me, before telling me all their names. "Yes, I have heard about you before because my son, he is a big fan", one named Leo smiled and said in his thick accent. "Oh precioso, I love hearing that", I said. "hablas algo de español? [Do you speak Spanish?]", one named Juan asked. "Yeah, I mean not fluently, but I can understand a decent amount", I told them. "Perfecto. ¿Cuánto tiempo han estado juntos tú y y/n?[perfect. How long have you and y/n been together?]", one named Luciaño asked. "alrededor de 2 años [about 2 years]", I answered. "Nice", he said back.
The night went well, I even made a few friends. But by the time I looked over at y/n, she was already drunk while twerking with all her friends to 'Gasolina' and screaming the Spanish lyrics. I had to giggled a bit at the sight, but ultimately decided to let her have her fun. "oye amigo, ese es tuyo? [hey, friend, that one yours?", Leo asked. "Mhm", I smiled and nodded. Although she was being funny and wild, she still was the most beautiful person in the room. "hay Juelen [there's Juelen]", he says and points to his wife that he was mentioning earlier. "They seem to be having so much fun", I said. "Sí señorita, this is a Fiesta in Argentina, is it your first time partying here?", he asks. "Sí, wish I came more often", I told him. "Ya know, y/n's a great girl. Seriously, she's so sweet and kind. Your lucky, Muchacha", he said. I nodded and agreed because I already knew that.
Then the night came to an end and all of us got our girls. "C'mon baby let's go", I said and took the bottle of tequila out of her hands. "No, no, no I can have more", she said and tried to reach for the bottle but I held it over my head. "Ey no", she whimpered and tried to get it. I grabbed her by the hips, forcing her to stop jumping. "Stop, babygirl let's go home for the night", I told her. "I guess you're right.....O tal vez solo estás celosa puedo manejar mi licor [or maybe you're jealous I can handle my liquor]", she mumbled the last part. I gently smacked her shoulder, "enough of that", I said and led her out to the car. "Can I drive?", she slurred. "No, baby never drunk drive. You should know that", I said and made sure she was buckled in the passenger seat. "I know. Can I have a kiss though", she asked. "Yes", I said and pulled her chin to sweetly kiss her. "Okay thats it, let's go home now", I said and drove her home.
[We're almost at 100 votes🥳🥳 and I also changed The name Maverick to Natalio and Atticus or Keius to Leoncio]
