Night Changes

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Pablo Simon Bolivar x reader (gender neutral)

The knock on their front door was enough to break them from them from their thoughts. It had been about a month and a half since they had parted ways and they missed Pablo. He was so brave yet they still would constantly worry about him.

' We're only getting older baby. '

As they opened the door they were met with a face they hadn't quite expected to see. They raised an eyebrow in slight confusion before looking at Kelly.

"As happy as I am to see you, Kel. Where is he?" For a moment, they had feared the worst but Kelly's facial express quickly relived them. Kelly handed them a letter before walking away. Not before she called out "have fun!" Over her shoulder.

' My lovely (y/n),

I returned yesterday from my mission with Jefe and I decided to prepare something special for us. Go to the location on the back of this letter.

Love, Pablo '

' And I've been thinking about it lately. '

They took a few minutes to make themselves more presentable. Pablo would admire them either way but it had felt like forever. It didn't take long for them to reach the area that Pablo had chosen and it was stunning. There was a blanket laid out and on top of it was a basket filled with various food choices.

"Pablo!" They called out as they practically threw themselves into his arms. The impact nearly knocked him over but he didn't care. Instead, he returned the embrace and inhaled his partners scent.

"I missed you so much (y/n)..." he muttered before gently lowering them to the ground. "I wanted to surprise you because you deserve this...." He stated with a small smile.

' Does it ever drive you crazy '

For the rest of the night the two laughed and cried. They shared stories of what had occurred since they parted ways. As much as the thought of Pablo leaving scared them, they decided not to dwell on it. They would enjoy his presence for as long as they had him.

By the time the sun began to rise the two were fast asleep, curled up in a blanket. Or at least (y/n) was. Pablo had decided to stay up for just a little bit longer as he wanted to hold onto this happiness. He gently pressed a kiss to (y/n)'s forehead before allowing his eyes to close.

' Just how fast the night changes? '

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