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"go homeee," you dragged the last words, "whyyy?" diego pouts holding your door open when you tried to close it on his face.
"you dont live here." he just looked up at you with his puppy eyes, his hazel eyes glimmering more than usual. "that doesn't work with me.." you said forcing yourself to look away.
he sighed and took a step closer to you, tilting your chin so you could look back at him. like that thing that puss and boots did with his eyes, that's what diego was doing.
"stop doing.. that.." you couldn't look away cause it was pulling you in. "let me stay the night.. please." his voice was suddenly enchanting.
"okay.." you pulled the door more open and let him walk in. he grinned walking back in your house, "guess who's staying fresitas?" diego cooed picking her up from the floor.
"is your dad home?" he asks sitting down in your small couch. "no, he's at my uncles house." you said shutting your door and walking up to him.
you could see the grin on his face grow, you know what he was thinking about. "no." you said like if you were reading his head. "wha- i didn't even say anything!" his face instantly went to a pout.
"but i already what your thinking.." you sat down next to him. "well, what do you want to do?" he asks. you took your phone out to check the time, "it's already 9pm.. the most we could do is watch a movie.."
"and it has to be a scary movie, so when you get scared you'll cover your face on my chest and-" you give him a light smack in the back of his head. "you are so delusional.." you giggled.
he gets up from the couch, stretching his hand out to help you get up. sticking your hand out, you grabbed his and he pulled you up from the couch. maybe, with too much strength cause you ended up bumping on to his shoulder.
"fuck that hurts." you groan rubbing the part it hurt you the most. "i be forgetting how strong i am, sorry." he said soothing the place where it hurts. you knit your brows, "you trying to show off that your strong or what?"
"maybe.." a smirk appeared back on his lips. you couldn't help but roll your eyes at him playfully, "let's just make some popcorn before we watch a movie."
the two, or three with fresitas walked to the kitchen. you took out four packs of those microwaved popcorn packets and handed them to diego. "imma look for a bowl." you said looking at some cabinets.
"for how long?" he asks placing a packet inside the microwave. "i put 4 minutes." you said taking a big bowl out this one cabinet.
"4 is too much, 2 minutes it is." "no, but then all the popcorn's won't pop." you placed the bowl next to him as he pressed some numbers on the microwave.
"be serious chiki, that shit is going to be burned if we keep it there for 4 minutes." diego argued back, the two of you went on about the time till you guys came to a conclusion and set it for 3 minutes.
