Every time I close my eyes

Elevator

Quick introduction -
Reader x Diego Lainez
age : 22
A/N: I'll be writing in English,  sometimes Spanish! ❤️

Y/N:
Sometimes I wonder why I always have a strange feeling when I visit my home country. Mexico isn't much different from America, but maybe it's the thought of seeing my parents and family after 4 years. "It's so crowded..?" I spoke to myself, making my way through the airport. It hits me suddenly, Mexico is returning from their soccer game in Spain. I only realize this because of all the fans wearing their jerseys, and I watch as security escorts them. Though, a young man is with them, clearly a teammate, but I had never seen him. I make my way through the crowd and call a taxi, give them the hotel I'm staying at, and start listening to music.

- Arriving at the hotel -

Y/N :Maybe it was the time away, but I never realized how beautiful Mexico City was. "Shit.. there's no way." I see out of the corner of my eye, Guillermo Ochoa, Hirving "chucky" Lozano, Hector, Kevin Alvarez, and the new player. "D. Lainez?"

I made my way into my hotel, checked in before the team and fans could get inside, and made my way to the elevator. I was about to push the button to close the doors when I see him running to make it on the elevator. Being the nice person I am, I stop myself and hold the elevator open to let him in. He quickly catches his breath and starts to thank me "Thanks.. so much! Me llamo Diego." He said after fixing his hair, and giving me a warm smile. " No problem. My names Y/N." I pressed the button for my floor, we must be staying on the same floor since he didn't say anything when I pressed the button. The ride up is slightly awkward, but I continue to listen to my music.

"Let me help you, for being kind enough to let me on." Diego said before grabbing my bags, and letting me out first. Of course I don't turn him down, and I walk over to my room. Room number 19.

Cliff hanger-
.. it won't be getting too spice,  I like to start with a good story line.