Julieta Madrigal x Reader // Oneshots

Affair. // GN!Reader x Julieta Madrigal

this chapter will include:

- drunk/alcohol

- implications of sex

- kissing

- lovey-dovey scenes

you have been warned!

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You wake up in an unfamiliar bed, turning around, still half asleep. You groan and sit up, stretching your arms in the air and yawning. You are quick to notice that you are in someone else's bed, half naked. Your eyes widen and a knot ties in your stomach. Your eyes slowly divert to the other side of the bed, where you see a beautiful brunette woman sleeping next to you. You cover your mouth to stop your scream and you jump back. You calm down, still not daring to remove your hand from your mouth. You hesitantly pull the blanket down from covering the woman's body, also revealing that she was only in her undergarments. You gasp and turn red, you know what happened here. You look to the floor and see your clothes, along with her's, laying on the floor. You gently hold the brunette's bare arm, pulling it so she turns to you. She rolls over, still sleeping. Oh my god.. It's Julieta! Julieta Madrigal! Your eyes expand as you stare at her, wrapping your head around how you just had sex with THE Julieta Madrigal, and the thing is, you don't remember any of it.

The only thing you remember is you were both drunk, very drunk. You look at her face, taking in the features you hadn't ever noticed before. How her freckles were perfectly dotted along her nose, how her brown eyes looked so beautiful. You don't notice yourself slowly getting closer to her before you feel your lips gently brush against hers, you startle yourself and pull away, falling off of the bed. A big bang is heard as you hit the floor. You hear a shuffle from the bed and you curse under your breath.

Julieta pokes her sleepy head up from the mattress, looking down at you. She looks startled as she sees you, in your undergarments, laying down on her floor. She looks you up and down and turns beet red as she looks down at her own body. She quickly scrambles off of the bed and comes towards you, not caring what she was wearing.

"Um.. a-are you hurt?" She stutters, trying her best to keep her eyes on your face instead of your body. She touches the top of your head and you flinch. 

"Did you hit your head when you fell?" She asks, her bra getting obnoxiously closer to you as she tries to make sure you're alright. You nod and your face flushes red. The woman was sure her beautiful tan skin wasn't hiding her blush anymore.

"I'll be right back." She grabs a nightgown off of the door and wraps it around her body, you hear her running downstairs to the kitchen. Probably to grab some food.

She opens the door and walks back in, an arepa in her hand. You smile as she walks towards you again. She handfeeds you the arepa, watching as you eat it from her fingers. It made you think suggestive thoughts, but you didn't care. After you finish eating, she gets up off her her knees and gets her clothes off of the floor. She takes off the nightgown, revealing her body again. You blush and watch her, not being able to take your eyes off of her body. She then slips her dress on and turns to you, brushing it down.

"Are we just going to act like this didn't happen?" You get up and walk towards her, a frown on your face. She looks away as tears form in her eyes.

"Y/N.. we were drunk.. and my husband.." She mumbles. You were confused how she knew your name, but you didn't think anything of it.

"They say that being drunk makes you honest, and I remember you telling me you loved me." You fight back, getting closer to her. She slowly backs away from you and hits the wardrobe behind her, a picture of her and her husband falling off and smashing onto the floor.

"Maybe it does. And maybe I was being honest, but my husband and my family won't approve of this, and you know it." She defends herself and looks at you. You give in and back away from her, picking up your clothes off of the floor and quickly putting them on. 

"Will I ever see you again? You're beautiful." You say to her, patting down your clothes.

"Probably, but we don't speak of this. To anyone, alright?" She says, her heart beating rapidly.

"You love me, and you know it, Julieta." You turn to the door and place your hand on the knob, turning it to open it. She grits her teeth and just when you're about to leave, she grabs your wrist and pulls you back. Her cold breath hits your face as you both keep eye contact.

She breaths heavily before kissing you. You kiss her back and she pushes you down onto the bed, straddling you; your lips still connected. You moan softly as she pulls away and looks at you. 

"I'll take that as a positive reply." 

"Fine, maybe I do love you."

"And?"

"I'm divorcing Agustin, now kiss me." She says before slamming your lips back together, kissing you passionately. You pull away and she looks at you, caressing her thumb on your bottom lip. 

"Wait, really?"

"Yes. Now kiss me, touch me, re-enact the scenes from last night with me again. Except this time, we are sober." She kisses you again but you pull away once more.

"Surely it isn't that simple though, right?"

"We were thinking of divorcing anyway, the divorce papers are already on their way. This just gives me even more reason to do so."

"Julieta, will you be my girlfriend?"

"Of course." She kisses you passionately and pushes you down onto the bed.

And with that, lets just say.. you relived last night, but sober this time. ;)

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