amor| an Alejandro Vargas fanfiction

Random I

Decided to keep the story open so I can write the most random bullshit I can think off. Give ya more content.

141 visiting us in Las Almas was more often than I have thought it would happen. Soap used to announce me in the group chat right after they got in the plane, so it wasn't like we could refuse anyway. Nor did I want, I missed those boys.

We used to just hang out at our home, have a drink and just tell stories. Ghost had the best war stories I've ever heard, but those also made me question his sanity.

We were in the living room, Rodolfo also joining us, for a drink. The way Soap asked for playing some music reminded me of the first night in Las Almas, such a good memory, but this time Alejandro seemed more relaxed than then, enjoying the music a little bit more.

"Ayo, lass, ya know how to belly dance?" Soap asked as he stood up.

"Yeah? Somehow yeah."

"Teach me! Teach me!"

I looked at him confused, then to Alejandro, who seemed amused by Soap's request. He nodded at me, and I stood up.  Soap helped me with the coffee table, as I cleared the middle of the room, making sure none of us, especially him, could hurt ourselves.

"Why do you wanna belly dance anyway?" I asked as I crossed my arms at my chest, looking up at the massive man in front of me.

He just looked at me, as he took out the phone, quickly playing a shakira song, whenever, wherever to be more exact.

I heard the other men laughing as they heard the song. I chuckled lightly, shaking my head. This man for sure drank a bit.

"You wanna belly dance because of Shakira?"

"Of course. I think it's the best reason."

"Well then...we can start with what you know, just go with the flow."

Soap nodded, rising his t-shirt, knotting it around his waistline. On the beat of the song he started moving his hips up and down, singing the lyrics as well.

He seemed to enjoy his little moment, he was having fun, and the others seemed to have fun as well, laughing and even recording Soap.

I shook my head, laughing, but I joined him. I knotted my t-shirt as well, dancing in front if him. He started mimicking my movements, as he started moving his lower body better, changing from the up and down movement to the ones I was doing.

I don't think we were properly dancing on the song, nor did we really care. Soap was having his little shinning moment, and I was just having fun.

Soon enough, Rodolfo joined us. He was so bad at this, barely understanding the movements and didn't get the rhythm of the song, but I think that made the video Alejandro was recording.

"Man y'all suck." Ghost said, crossing his arms at his chest, but his lips were curled up into a smile. He was still wearing his mask, but it was rised up to his nose to be able to drink.

"Let them be Hermano, it's funny to watch."

"We suck ay LT? Show us how we are supposed to do it then!"

"Not doing that shit."