Twin Dilemma

Chapter 3

(A/N: Sorry about no translations for the Spanish in previous chapters, I just realized I should probably do that when I was writing this chapter lmao... hopefully you just used google translate. Also, I'm switching POV's a lot this chapter, so make sure you pay attention when the perspectives change or else you might get confused 😋)

(1st Person, Mateo's POV) - !!EXTREME SPICE WARNING FOR THIS CHAPTER!! (I'm so extremely sorry if any of this smut is cringey I can't tell anymore I've been working on this chapter for like a month and a half)

(this wasn't proofread at all, I was rushing to get it done and published, so if there are any typos or wtvr I apologize in advance)

     As I was driving us back to the dorms, I checked my rearview mirror and saw y/n leaning on Alejandro's shoulder with her eyes closed. She must be asleep. I noticed Pedro subtly looking back at them too. He looked a little...angry? He must've really taken a liking to this girl. 
     I pull into the parking lot of the boys' dormitory building and get out the car. Alex comes out holding y/n in his arms, cradling her like a child. He looks at me and asks if I see her dorm keys anywhere in her purse. After a few minutes of searching, we realize she must've forgotten them. 
     So this means, for the time being, she'll have to stay in one of our dorms.
     Before Alex even has the chance to say anything, Pedro steps in.
     "We'll take her to our dorm and save you the trouble." he says with a definitely not genuine grin.
     "Oh, it's no trouble at all. I'll take her." Alex responds, and his right eye slightly twitches.
     This dude just wasn't taking a hint. 
     "We insist." Pedro and I say simultaneously.
     "Okay, fine." Alejandro gives in and hands y/n's sleeping form to me. She looked so precious. He kissed her forehead before walking away to his dorm. That bastard.

(3rd Person POV)

     Pedro led the way, holding y/n's purse while his brother followed behind, holding the sleeping girl bridal style. When they got to their shared dorm, Mateo laid her down on the bottom bunk. The brothers sat on the end of the bed, marveling at how cute she was while deep in slumber.
     "Entonces, ¿qué hacemos con Alejandro?" Pedro turns to Mateo.
     "What do you mean?" Mateo asks. He thinks he may have an idea as to what Pedro means, but he's not entirely sure.
     "You know exactly what I mean. He's all over her, like a mosquito is attracted to light. He needs to back the f*ck off. Who knows what could've happened between them if we didn't go into the dressing room at the time we did earlier?" Pedro says. This was a new, possessive side to his brother that Mateo had never seen before. If he was being honest, he was kinda proud.
     "You really like her, huh." Mateo says with a smirk.
     "Obviously. And you do too. How could we not? She's an angel." 
     The noise caused y/n to stir, slowly opening her eyes.

(1st Person, Y/N's POV)

     I opened my eyes to see that I was in a bed that was most definitely not mine. The twins were sitting at the edge of the bed, talking about something that I couldn't focus enough to listen to. All I heard was that Mateo and Pedro both like the same girl, or something like that? 
     Imagine having two hot twins fighting over you. Whoever this girl is, she is LUCKY.
     The boys finally realized I was awake when I sat up, rubbing my eyes open. They hushed almost instantly and turned to me.
     "Why are you guys looking at me like that?" I say.
     Mateo scoots closer to me and leans in EXTREMELY close to my face. "You look like a mess." he chuckles before kissing the tip of my nose.
     I beg your pardon? WAIT HE KISSED ME--
     The internal panic that went through my body at that moment was insane. I know that it's not that big of a deal, I mean it's not like he kissed me on the lips. Hell, that's not even as big of a deal as kissing my cheek. I don't know why it flustered me so much. Do I like him? I don't right? I mean, I've never even really considered my feeling for Mateo.....or Pedro for that matter.
     Speaking of which, Pedro was staring at Mateo with a hint of murder in his eyes.
     "Maldito hijo de puta. Yo quería besarla primero y lo sabías." he says in a slightly aggressive tone.
     "Vi mi oportunidad y la aproveché. No es como si la besara en los labios ni nada... todavía puedes hacer eso." Mateo replies, shrugging.
     I am so sick of not understanding when they start speaking Spanish. 
     I wave my hands in their faces. "Hey, if you haven't noticed, I'm still here sitting in a bed in your dorm. By the way, why am I even here?"
     "You didn't have your keys." they say at the same time. It sends a shiver down my spine, I hate it when they do that. It reminds me of those creepy little twin girls in The Shining.
     "Oh." I say. I'll just call maintenance to get the master key to open my door in the morning. I could probably stay in the boys' dorm, right?
     "So, can I-"
     "Yes." Mateo cuts me off. 
     "You don't even know what I was gonna-"
     "You were going to ask if you could stay here tonight, correct?" he says, and I quietly nod in response.
     "So, yes. You can stay." he says.
     I suddenly remember about Alejandro. I'm surprised I wasn't in his dorm instead. If I'd ever thought about sleeping over in a guy's dorm (not that I've fantasized about that or anything) my first thought would be Alejandro. I mean, we've known each other for over a decade.
     "What about Alejandro? What does he think of me staying here?" I ask.
     "Well, if you must know, he wasn't exactly thrilled about it, but it was two against one. He eventually gave in and let you stay with us instead. Either way, it shouldn't matter to him, it's your decision." Mateo says, and I nod in response once more.
     Then I turn to Pedro, who hadn't said anything in a while. He was rapidly tapping his foot on the floor and his fists were clenched around the bed sheets.
     "Pedro?" I ask in a concerned tone. "You okay?"
     His head snaps up to look at me. "¿Tienes idea de cuánto te deseo? ¿Cuánto odio oírte hablar de Alejandro? Me estás volviendo loco poco a poco y ni siquiera te das cuenta." ("Do you have any idea how much I want you? How much I hate to hear you talk about Alejandro? You're driving me crazy little by little and you don't even realize it.") he says.
     "What?" I say, slightly tilting my head to the left. Pedro and Mateo look at each other and Mateo gives a small smirk to his twin brother, like he was telling him to go on.
     He moves closer to me, slightly tilting my chin upwards with his hand. 
     "I'm sorry," Pedro says right before he kissed me. It was a quick kiss, short and sweet. It was nice. But like, if you're gonna kiss me you better make it worth while, so....
     So I grabbed his face and brought his lips back to mine. This kiss was more passionate than the last.