Eres mía.

His eyes.

Doha , Qatar

Panicking since Kevin was at the door you were dressed in your pjs pacing back and forth.

"Y/n! I know you're there open the damn door now!" You heard him say. Heart pacing.

You opened the door and he walked passed you.

"Who was here? Hm?! I saw your fucking Instagram, so where is he??? " he said searching the room.

You were growing anxious. If he found out , you would be unable to hang out with the team.

"Y-ya se fue!" You quickly said.

He looked at you and examined your face. He knew when you lied you would stutter. You would turn red and start hiccuping. But you just stuttered.

"No esta! Además porque te importa?" You said harshly at him. As if he wasn't your brother.

"Y/n , porque soy tu hermano?! Se te olvidó? Ha , consígate otro hermano si no me quieres" he said walking towards the door.

"Espere Kevin!" You said grabbing his arm and pulling him back.

"This isn't gonna be some stupid telenovela shit. We're gonna talk right now. Cause I'm not losing my brother like some pinche estupida from la Rosa de Guadalupe" you said sitting him down on the bed.

"Perdón lo que te dije. Ya se que estabas preocupado por mi , y te lo agradezco" you said kissing him on the cheek.

"But you have to remember that I'm 23 years old , I'm not a little girl anymore , I'm an adult" you said calmly.

"Yes yes I'm sorry , it'll never happen again...but who's the guy?? You know I'm chismoso" he said while grabbing your hands together.

"Ay Kevin nunca se te quitó ese costumbre verdad?" I said sighing.

"Ha! Y nunca se va ir" he smiled at you.

"Ya salga te de mi cuarto !" I said pushing him out.

Closing the door , Ochoa got out of the restroom.

"My goodness I thought he would never leave" he says breathing out.

"Were you holding your breath?" I said laughing.

He grabbed me by my waist and pulled me in and kissed my forehead.

"Well at least I don't have to worry about it now. But I need to head back to my room and change clothes. I'll be back okay?" He says while putting on his shoes.

"I'll see you later , do you probably wanna hang out later?" I said waving bye at him.

"Yeah, just text me where we're going and I'll see if I can go." He said opening the door.

As he walked out he headed towards the elevators. 'I missed him already.' I thought.  Slowly remembering yesterday.

I remembered I had Jude's number. So I immediately called him.

*calling Jude Bellingham*

Y/n :hello? Sorry for not calling sooner.
Jude: oh no its okay! I was wondering when you were gonna call. Or even text. (He said while laughing.)
Y/n: sorry again , wanna meet up for breakfast? I'll make it up with that.
Jude: I'll take it , it's an excuse to see you. See you later beautiful.