𝗜𝗡𝗧𝗢 𝗬𝗢𝗨 𝗦𝗜𝗡𝗖𝗘 𝗧𝗛𝗘𝗡 ✧ carlos madrigal

𝟎𝟎𝟖 . 𝗰𝗵𝗮𝘀𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘆𝗼𝘂

As I chased him, I almost bumped some people and carefully avoided them so that they would not complain.

I was chasing him when I was suddenly surprised by his disappearance as people walked into my way. Where could he be? Ay, Carlos, don't play around.

I started to find him here and anywhere. He must be here pretending to be someone, and he might not be that far from this place.

I saw a man standing there in the street. He might be waiting for something. To finish this, I think it's time to ask somebody.

"Uhm hola, Señor, did you see someone from La Familia Madrigal somewhere here? He's tall, he wears a maroon ruana, and he has curly hair. Let's say, did you see Carlos Madrigal?" I asked.

"Oh, Carlos? What did you say? He's tall, he wears a maroon ruana and has curly hair. I think you forgot something about him," he said as he put his hand on his hip.

"Señor, I'm sorry, but it doesn't matter what I've forgotten about him this time. I desperately need to see him."

"Don't be shy to ask. It's not that bad." This is consuming my time, but never mind. I'll just ask.

"Okay, what is the thing that I forgot about him?" I asked as I forced myself to do it.

"He's handsome." Oh, is that it?

"Handsome?" I asked again.

"Yes? I'm here, bonita. Carlos Madrigal," he said as he shape-shifted into his original form. So, the one I was talking with earlier was Carlos?

"Wha-- Carlos! Ay, you're just here. I'm right, you're pretending to be someone," I replied as I widened my eyes. And he just laughed.

"Where are my notebooks and pens?" I asked.

"Oh, you mean these boring things?" he asked as he lifted the small bag.

"It's not boring. Give those things back to me!" I shouted as I came closer to him.

"I like the way you feel teased, y'know?" he stated as he smirked.

"Ah, you liked it? Seriously?" I said with an annoyed tone, and as I tried to get the small bag he was holding.

"If you want me to give this back to you, then try to chase me and get it," he said as he shaked the bag. Ugh, I have to chase him again. I'm not a dog, but I'm still willing to chase after those simple things.

"Go, perra. Come get it," he teased as he smirked, and he ran away.

"Carlos!!!" I shouted with an annoyed tone. Perra, jeez. Its an- uh. If you want to go home, just get that, (Y/N).

I started to chase him again. This time I can finally follow him clearly.

After a few minutes of chasing, he finally stopped and was heavily breathing. This is my chance to get those notebooks and pens back. So, I placed the two bottles of oil on the ground and ran faster, then I jumped on him so that he couldn't escape.

"The- wait! Ah!" he screamed as he looked at me, and I jumped on him. Then we fell. I closed my eyes as we fell, and finally I caught him. But, as I opened my eyes, I didn't expect what I saw.

I was now on top of him. How did that happen? Of course, I jumped.

I felt myself heating up because of our position and that our faces were almost close. Even him, I could see his face blushing.

Luckily, there aren't many people in this area. If there, it would be embarrassing.

I lifted my head up and saw my notebooks and pens on the ground. So, I got it, and I got up from my position.