It's Okay, Chica (Spain)

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Your POV:

You shot up like a rocket in the middle of the night. You breathed heavily and clutched your nightgown tightly—Antonio sleeping soundly next to you.

Right, he would never do that, but still...

You removed the cover on top of you, draping your legs over the edge of the bed.

It felt so real. I was indeed convinced that my heart would crumble up and stop beating.

You got up, went to the kitchen, and drank a glass of water. Taking a peek at the clock, it was almost time for the sun to rise, so you decided to stay up until it did. 

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His POV:

I slowly open my eyes and stretch my limbs out in the air. Hearing a pop or two.

Man, I had the most incredible dream about (Y/n)! I'm going to tell her all about it!
We were frolicking in a field of flowers together, holding hands and not a care in the world! It felt like a fairytale...

I reached out to grab (Y/n), but she wasn't there. 

She is an early riser. It's not too surprising. Though, I like waking up while she's still asleep because I get to see the adorable face she makes! 

I fawned over her as I searched around the whole house. My quest on trying to find her came to a stop when she was nowhere to be found. 

Did she go out?

I wondered while I went upstairs again into the bedroom and opened the sliding glass doors leading to the balcony. I peered over the city and gazed up at the sky. A few clouds in sight, but it displayed it to be sunny for the rest of the day. I hear a slight noise right above me coming from the roof. I grab a chair to investigate. I mount on the building, and to my surprise, I see (Y/n). Her knees buried in her face. She didn't hear me climb onto the tile roof and creep quietly towards her. "Good morning, chica!" I voice cheerfully, only to startle her. She jumped, whipping her head in my direction.

"Antonio!" She stuttered. "Morning!"

"What's going on? I've never found you up here before. I don't blame you, though. It's a pretty good view from up here." I commented, taking a seat right next to her. Her hip against mine.

"Yes, it is..." (Y/n) responded sadly.

"Is something wrong?" I asked. "¿Te sientes bien? (Are you feeling okay?)

She stayed silent and thought about it. "Toni, can you be honest with me if I ask you something?" 

"¡Por supuesto! (Of course!) What kind of person would I be if you couldn't come to me about your troubles?" I grin, giving her leg a slight shake. "I'm all ears! What's on your mind?"

Her eyes softened as she tried to come up with the right words. "Do you get tired of me? Like, do I bore you often?"

Your POV:

There, I said it.

He tilted his head in confusion. "Why on earth would you think that? I asked you to marry me for a reason! Because I love being with you! Every day is like a new day when I'm with you. I replay the day we met all the time, and I thank God we encountered each other." He flashed his iconic smile. His brown locks fell against his face. "You still give me butterflies every time I look at you..." He declares, his face turning bright pink.

You smile sadly. "Of course, you'd say that...." You said as tears fell down your face.

"Hey, it's all right..." He comforts you by wiping your tears away with his sleeve. "I don't mean to pry, but did something happen?"

You sigh heavily and nod. "Yes, and I'll tell you but don't laugh at me." 

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"What?!" Antonio exclaims in disbelief. "I would tear off my limbs before I would ever even think of cheating on you!" He expressed angrily, covering his mouth immediately. "I'm sorry! I didn't mean to go that far!"

You giggle at his reaction. "It's okay. I felt that way, too, trust me. But more than anything, I felt pain. I can't tell you why I had that dream. Most people would say doubts are lingering while I'm awake, but that's not true. I guess those dreams can come out of nowhere without realizing it. I remember when you had your nightmare. It was pretty shocking, but I didn't blame you."

"Chica, I probably sound like a broken record by this point, but I love you. I wouldn't say that if I didn't mean it. Those eight letters shouldn't be tossed around so easily, yet many people do it. I have lived many years, and you can trust me when I say my love for you will last an eternity. So, please do not worry and live your life like the flowers you care for. Freely and beautifully, just as yourself." He cupped your face with one hand and caressed your hair with the other. Slowly going in for a kiss as you happily accepted it.

"Thank you, Antonio. I feel the same in ways you couldn't imagine. Never in your wildest dreams." 

He chuckles and pulls away quickly. "¡Eso me recuerda! (That reminds me!) Let me tell you about my dream! It'll make you feel a lot better!" He expresses gaily. 

You laugh genuinely. "I'm already happy, thanks to you. But go ahead," You fold your arms and rest your head on your arms. "Tell me all about it."

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