Mi Amor Por La Noche/ My Love For The Night (Bad Bunny fanfic)

Just The Beginning -9-

In a silent agreement Benito and I avoid each other for the rest of the week. I drown myself in work and promo for this docuserires so I don't have time to think about what I did.

I thought drinking helped you forget your bad decisions. Not me because I remember every grueling fucking detail and it plays in my mind on a repeat. The way he looked at me, the way he kissed me.

The kisses were nothing like I remember but it was still familiar. They were confident but not cocky, gentle but not passive.

Ugh this is getting worse.

After my call with Andre, I didn't even bother going back to the living room. The only indication that Benito left was the slamming of the front door.

The bad part about trying to get over someone you work with, is that you not only have to see them everywhere, but you have to talk about them constantly. I really dug this hole for myself. Maybe I should have never agreed to go on tour.

"You think if I tell dad I'm going on a college tour for a week I can come on tour with you?"

I laugh. I gotta hand it to my sister she will always come up with a plan.

"It's literally just me following Bad Bunny all day and then editing all night. I rarely see the cities we're in, so it won't be fun."

"Are you kidding me? saying I went on tour with Bad bunny is fun. By the way, why are you calling him Bad Bunny. You always say his first name."

I roll my eyes, "that is the name a lot of people call him. Why is that an issue gosh."

"Okay little miss in denial. Don't lash out at me."

"Anyway, have you even decided what college you want to go to?"

"Not really. Who even knows if I'll go. Maybe I'll be a free spirit like you."

"Um what?" I get up from the bed after hearing a consistent knocking at my hotel door. Whoever is knocking can't understand the 'do not disturb' sign.

"Yea! I bet an assistant would help a lot so you don't feel as overwhelmed and saying that I interned as a director's assistant for a semester would be great on a college application, or job application..."

"Kiara, whenever you call me there is always a scheme. Why can't you be like other little sisters and tell me about your crush or what music you've been listening to."

"Okay I don't have a crush and I've been listening to old Taylor Swift."

I peek through the peep hole and see Benito bent over. What the fuck? I open the door and he immediately stands up straight.

"Hola princesa" he slurs.

"Oh great, now he's drunk."

"Who's drunk?"

"Bad Bunny. Kee, I'll call you back."

I hang up and help Benito into the living room where he plops down on the couch.

I grab a water bottle and try to hand it to him, but his eyes are blocked with his forearm.

"How much did you drink?"

"Mucho" he groans.

I sigh and unscrew the cap. I gently take his hand and give him the bottle. He sips slowly before looking at me.

"Lo siento."

I'm sorry.

I nod not breaking eye contact. "For coming here drunk or kissing me?"