Y/n's POVAs we were eating we talked about somethings, just how the world goes like that and how things change since the accident happened, there's no candle in the casita and their magic is also just in their family.
"Do you think Abuela alma is against our relationship?" I asked Isabela, looking down while frown pasted on my face.
She held my cheeks making me looked up giving me an unsure smile, she knows that it's also will be the hindrance on our relationship if ever.
"Abuela is really against us but I sometimes managed to convince her about us, she also know your relative with Mariano" she gave me a small smile giving me quick peck making me smile.
"We should just enjoy our moments everyday then" I lift up the mood when it started to feel a little gloomy.
Isabela agreed to me, she stood up throwing the trash into the nearby garbage bin. I wear my apron again cause I take it off awhile ago.
"Do you want to try this?" I asked, sitting on the chair infront to where am I working. Isa looked at me then sitting to the chair.
"Finished that first, I'll try after you started on the third one" I nod my head.
While I'm molding the vase for her, she's just sitting there and watching me like an obedient child.
After a while when I start to make a hole for this to form a vase, Isa teasingly moan beside me making my cheeks heat up. I looked at her shocked for what she did.
"What?" Isa asked like she never did anything.
"Why the hell are you moaning?" She give me smirk.
"Oh, did I? It must be your imagination, mi amor" she chuckle, I shake my head slowly her smirk grew wider when she sees my face.
I continue molding the clay but glancing at Isa every seconds to see her smiling at me, when I'm done I slowly remove the still wet vase and place it to where I dry it and cleaning the wheel with sponge so it's more easy to use for later.
"Already done, it's time you teach me how" I pointed at the extra apron to the side which she immediately wear.
"You can sit here" I patted the big space in front of me so she sit.
Isa slowly sit infront, giving her the bucket of water I told her to dip her hand or soak it, she do what I said.
"What now?" Getting another mold of clay and placing it to the wheel, I get a water pouring some of on clay.
"Now, place your hand hear and form a shape whatever you want" I said to her my head is resting her shoulder making Isa shudder.
I guide her hand by holding it, she hummed obviously enjoying what we are doing. Isa is a fast learner, she immediately make a small shape of vase.
"And the, what do we do next?" She said, even though I can't see her face I can tell that she's smiling.
"Now, don't be so excited, cariño. You might ruin the vase, you need to focus" I said near her ear in almost whisper then kissing her shoulder.
"Hm-mm" she hummed focusing her attention again infront of us.
"We need to make a hole next and for it to be bigger or taller."
"Oh, I like this part" she said cheerfully.
"You do?"
"Yeah" I hummed, I started to guide her how to properly make a hole without ruining the hole product.
"I really like your hand, y/n" she said to me, stopping for a moment and intertwining her hand on mine.
"It's so soft and so gentle to touch" Isa fiddles my finger.
I chuckled, I'm basically hugging her now "I also like your hands, it's small and cute like if you're cupping my cheeks it feels like a child is holding it" Isa scoff, I can feel her eyes rolling jokingly.
"I'm not a child"
"I know" I whispered, we continue doing it, there's a time when I let Isa do the molding without my help and I feel a little proud because I thought her that.
"It's almost done, you can do it on your own" She nod her head, agreeing focusing on making it perfect.
I hug her waist while kissing and sucking her shoulder leaving some marks, Isabela tried not to moan but failed when some small and quiet gasp left her.
"Stop first, y/n, I'm trying to focus. We can do that later" she face me giving a small smile, giving a quick kiss on her lips before burying my head on her neck.
"Okay" I said letting it out as a muffle.
Isabela started to mold again, she will let out a frustrated groan everytime she did mistake while I always say to her that it's okay.
After some more minutes of Isabela being short tempered she sigh resting her back into me, closing her eyes. I looked at the wheel where the vase is placed and all I can say is it's pretty, not bad for a person like her.
"I'll get the vase off the wheel first, you stay here beside me" she nod standing up beside me like what I said.
I carefully take the still wet clay out of the wheel placing it to dry and go back to clean the place we worked to. I let out a sigh standing up straight while looking down.
When I turn to Isabela she slammed her lips into mine making me almost fall but she catch me using her hands.
"Isa?"
"I told you we can continue it and that means now" she lead me to the side where the wall is pinning me there.
I wrapped my hands on Isa's neck while hers is on my waist, we started making out our tongue fighting for dominance but she easily won.
Isabela bit my lips making me gasp, she entered her tongue in to mine, sucking and exploring my mouth.
My hands landing on her hair slightly tugging it, we're both a mess now. She placed her one knee to my center making me moan.
When she started sucking my collarbone leaving hickeys there, someone opened the foor infront making the bell ring then after that the person spoke.
"Y/n, are you still here?" Matéo asked out loud. Isabela and I quickly pulled away fixing ourselves.
I heard Isabela groaned in frustration, I gave her a small chuckle and she looked at me.
"It's okay, maybe the next time your talking about isn't now" I gave her a one last kiss before walking to Téo.
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𝐒𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐂𝐇, isabela madrigal
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