coffee and jealousy

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okay this was requested by BelosHusbandtheog  :)

i really enjoyed writing this one so i hope you like it :)

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The sun-kissed streets of New York City were bustling with activity as Pedro and (Y/N) strolled hand in hand, searching for a cosy café to spend their afternoon. They were in their own little world, enjoying a day off from their stressful lives.

They finally settled on a quaint café by a park, its windows adorned with delicate lace curtains and rich green foliage spread around the shop creating the sense of a warm rain-forest. Inside, the aroma of freshly brewed coffee and the gentle hum of conversation filled the air. They found a table near the window, the sunlight casting a warm glow over their faces.

As they sat down, (Y/N) couldn't help but notice the friendly smile of the waitress taking their order. She had bright eyes and a cheerful demeanor, and she seemed genuinely interested in their conversation. (Y/N) reciprocated her friendliness, unaware of the flicker of concern in Pedro's eyes.

As their coffees arrived, (Y/N) and Pedro engaged in their usual banter, laughing and exchanging affectionate glances. It was no secret that (Y/N) was quite oblivious to flirting and people's feelings towards himself as Pedro had found that out himself the hard way back befroe they were dating. so the moment that (Y/N) noticed the waitress stealing glances in his direction, a playful smile dancing on her lips, he thoought she was just being friendly and maybe recognised them both but was too shy to say anything.

Unbeknownst to (Y/N), Pedro's grip on his coffee cup tightened ever so slightly. He couldn't help the twinge of jealousy that coursed through him. The idea of someone else flirting with (Y/N), even innocently, stirred an unexpected possessiveness within him.

The waitress, sensing the opportunity, approached their table with a charming smile. "Excuse me," she said, her voice sweet and laced with flirtation, "but I couldn't help but notice how adorable you two are together. Are you a couple?"

(Y/N) nodded, his eyes sparkling with happiness. "Yes, we are. And thank you for the kind words."

The waitress spoke to Pedro but didn't take her eyes off of (Y/N), her voice carrying a hint of flirtatiousness. "Well, you certainly are lucky to have someone as handsome as him by your side. I hope you appreciate him."

Pedro's jaw clenched, his jealousy intensifying. He had always admired (Y/N)'s handsomeness  and charm, but now it felt like a threat, a challenge he couldn't ignore.

(Y/N), oblivious to Pedro's internal struggle, laughed politely and continued to sip on his coffee, turning to face the window and watch the dogs and families play in the park, a warm smile on his face.

Pedro couldn't take it any longer. His voice came out more possessive than intended as he interjected, "Yes, he is very much appreciated, especially by me."

The waitress blinked, taken aback by Pedro's sudden assertiveness. Sensing the tension, she quickly excused herself and left the table.

Silence hung in the air as (Y/N) turned to Pedro, his brows furrowed in confusion. "Pedro, is everything okay? You seem... different."

Pedro exhaled, his voice softened. "I'm sorry, mi amor. I'm just feeling a bit..insecure i guess? It's just... seeing someone flirt with you made me feel... possessive. I know it's irrational, but I can't help it. You mean the world to me, and the thought of someone else trying to steal your attention..."

(Y/N) reached across the table, his hand gently grasping Pedro's. "Pedro, I understand. I'm flattered by your possessiveness, and it only reaffirms how much you care for me. But you have nothing to worry about. My heart belongs to you and only you."

Pedro's eyes softened, a mixture of relief and adoration filling them. "Thank you, mi amor. I'm so grateful to have you in my life, I want you to be happy, and It's not that i don't trust you- i mean i  trust you completely, i guess i just feel like i'm not enough for you sometimes. Your so much more attractive and talented and you get so many stares when we walk down the streets and i'm so old and rickety..."

(Y/N) laughed at the last part and squeezed Pedro's hands a bit tighter, interlocking their fingers, before speaking again. "pedro, trust me when i say this, you are SO talented and handsome and all of the things you think i am, and just because other people are too stupid to see the real gold here, doesn't mean your not those things...and it's better for me because that way i can have you all to myself.." (Y/N) chuckles again at the last part and brings Pedro's hands up to kiss them sweetly, and Pedro smiles, looking into his boyfriends eyes with love.

"thank you mi amor, you always know what to say to make me feel better, your so perfect for me..." 

They shared a tender moment, their hands entwined as the café buzzed with life around them. the two left the cafe soon after and instead sat in the park, (Y/N)'s head rested on Pedro's shoulder as they both watched the sun set,a comfortable silence between them. 

"let's go home love, It's getting late and I think i just want to relax in bed watching a movie tonight, savour the last of our day of y'know..." (Y/N) says yawning, and Pedro nods, and the two head home.

That night in bed Pedro was a little more touchy and affectionate, something he tended to do when he was anxious, stressed, or feeling insecure, and (Y/N) made the most of it, the two laying tangled up together under the covers, Pedro's head laying on (Y/N)'s chest and his arms wrapped tightly around his waist as the two watched their favourite scary movies. 

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I don't know how to feel about the ending of this one but i'm tired and i think it's good enough so oh well, i have 2 more to do tonight or tomorrow before i go to the aquarium on friday :))) anyways i hope you have a good evening/morning/night loves <3

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