un professore one shots // simuel

pizza

"Nonna Virginia what are your golden hands preparing for dinner this time" Manuel entered the kitchen being his loud self and hugging Simone's grandma. She laughed a little at his sudden affection but she really appreciated it, she loved the guy.
Simone rolled his eyes jealous of the ability he had to make everyone love him, all he did was smile and everyone was at his feet, himself too.

Yeah because it had been weeks ever since Manuel had told him he didn't want him but Simone still had the biggest crush on him, and he couldn't get over it. He couldn't cause the more time passed the more Manuel got handsome, the more he got lost in his eyes and the more his heart fell for him. But all he did was watch from afar, before being basically in love with him he loved him as a friend, he enjoyed his presence around the house and his family liked him too.

"Nonna isn't cooking anything tonight cause she has a date. But you two can make pizza together, everything's in the fridge" she said patting his shoulder.
"A date? At your age?" He said. Simone laughed and Virginia gave him a look.
"Excuse me young boy, it looks to me that I have a more active life than yours, so yes at my age. Lombardi is a very fascinating man, wish I met him before" she took out a little mirror from her pocket and fixed her lipstick.
"Lombardi fascinating? He's a pain in the ass"
"You're a pain in the ass too, but still my amazing nephew puts up with you. How about that?"
"Yeah yeah whatever. Have a good date I want you home by 10 miss" he joked and Virginia left.

Soon after they started getting all the ingredients out, sometimes Simone would black out and just look at him. He was so familiar in his kitchen he lowkey wanted to cry about it. The way he was fully part of his life.

"Okay so, please no mess or my father will start his lessons about how being tidy means having an organized life or whatever" he warned the other that was not listening to him at all.
Manuel was focused on his curls, Simone's hair had been growing up and there were a few curls out of their place he wanted to fix, or maybe he just wanted to touch him somehow.
"Yeah sure, no touching or we get dirty I get that" he said.
"That's not what I said but anyway" Simone struggled every day more to understand him or the way he acted, he was two different people sometimes and keeping up was the hardest thing ever.

They started off and the please no mess was forgotten as soon as Manuel put his hands in the flour. Or the flour put its hands on him. He started getting it everywhere, making it snow from the sky according to him, it started getting everywhere and even though Simone tried to maintain his composure he gave up when he saw him laughing out loud. He was so cute with the big smile on his face and his big brown eyes that for a second felt like those of a kid, full of joy and happiness, careless, free.

"Simò" Manuel called. The other was busy adding the toppings, so focused Manuel wanted to kiss him right in that moment.
"Yeah?" He didn't look up.
"Look!"
He looked up and a whole bunch of flour was in his face. He closed his eyes breathing hard and remembering how he had taken a shower just that morning.
"Manuel!!" He cried trying to get it off his face and hair. The other just laughed.
"Let me help you wait" and finally, to his heart content he touched him. He touched him so slowly, so delicately, as if Simone was made of glass. He took in every detail of his face he could, every curve of his smile, the place where his dimple showed up he touched them and tried to hold them in his memory.
Simone did notice, cause they weren't laughing anymore, the tension was there, and it was building up second by second. Simone felt so vulnerable in front of him. The way he looked at him with so much love was eating him alive.

"Is it off my face already?" He whispered to the other that didn't move. He traced a way to his lips and moved his finger on top of the bottom one.
"There's some here" he said. The tone of his voice low, deep, causing shivers to Simone.
He then brought his finger to his upper lip and did the same. His heart was beating out of his chest he was sure, he didn't even know where he got all this courage from but all he knew is that this is what he wanted.
"Manu we should..."
"I wanna kiss you so bad"
And Simone's breath got stuck in his throat, his mouth went dry his hands got cold his stomach started hurting but in a good way. Everything inside of him was screaming, and if he wanted to be fair to himself he should've pushed Manuel away, but he couldn't. Not when his fingers were itching to touch him again.
"Can I? Can I kiss you Simò?" It was a plea, he wasn't asking he was just warning that he was gonna do it either way.
"You don't deserve it" Simone said so close to him their noses were touching, gently brushing against each other.
"I don't. But I really want to" and thats the last thing he said before his mouth was on his. Gently kissing him, first upper lip then bottom, savoring them as he had been wanting to do for so long, slowly parting his lips to get full control of the situation, biting him sometimes so he could hear little gasps leaving his mouth then deepening it, tilting his head with his hands, completely taking over him.
Simone of course kissed him back, gave him everything he had. Let him take control cause this felt like a dream, he felt like he was walking on clouds.

They made out for a good while to be fair, against the fridge, against the sink, with Simone siting on the counter top and Manuel between his legs, against the table they were cooking on. They kissed for long before they heard the footsteps in the living room. They both went on completely opposite sides of the room, Simone putting his pizza in the oven, Manuel on his phone, pretending to be busy.

"I'm back my favorite boys, he felt a bit sick so we came back earlier. I mean way earlier I've been away for barely two hours. What are you up to?"
They both acted surprised when they saw her, even tho nonna Virginia was old enough to not get played around.
"Nothing, we made the pizzas, they're in the oven and now we wait" Simone said quickly.
"Bet they're good! Cant wait to taste them" she said sitting on a chair.
"Yeah can't wait to taste them either" Simone added.
"Yeah me too, bet they're delicious" Manuel shot back. Virginia laughed and looked at them. Their looks stuck on each other and it didn't take her much to understand, finally her plan had worked.
"I think I'm gonna leave you to tasting alone, shall I? Would never want to interrupt. Have a good night and don't mingle too much" she said and left the room.

They laughed in embarrassment but as soon as she left Manuel was walking over him and fixing one of his curls.
"We should make pizzas more often huh?"