Amorcito Corazon // A Pedro Pascal Fanfiction

╰┈➤Chapter 10

"I-uh, yeah- yes." She opened the door further and stood off to the side, letting Pedro in.
"I thought I could handle it- I did the first night!but then more time passed and.." he let out a chuckle "yeah.."
she giggled at the idea of Peter's snores unknowingly keeping Pedro awake.
"Well you're welcome anytime" she smiled at him warmly as the two stood, gazing at each other in fond silence. However, the silence was interrupted by Pedro, "so, can I borrow another blanket? I- I brought one but I don't think it's enough to cushion"
Pedro got on his knees near the end of the bed.
(Y/n) stood confused before realizing what he was gesturing towards: the floor. She quickly realized what predicament they were in, as (y/n) was one of the few cast members who got a single room. Pedro was planning on sleeping on the floor.
"Oh- what no, Pedro you can take the bed, it's fine"
Pedro snapped his head up and looked at her as if she had told him she had witnessed a dragon.
"And you on the floor?? Absolutely not." He continued making his makeshift spread on the floor. (Y/n) looked at him anxiously, she didn't want him to lay on the floor, not only was it uncomfortable but she would feel so guilty. And, although she suggested it, sleeping on the floor wasn't a very enticing option for her either.
A thought flashed through her mind.
"We can share the bed?"
He froze, eyes glued on the makeshift bed he had been making, unwillingly dropping the pillow in his hand.
Shit.
She had spoken before thinking.
What was he thinking?
All she was able to see was his back, the outline of his spine being dimly lit by the moonlight spilling in through the half opened blinds. The back of his head had never been such an anxiety provoking sight. A pit grew in her stomach as she felt a tingling heaviness in her chest. Did she do something wrong? Did she make him uncomfortable?
"I'm sorry- I just thought-" she immediately closes her mouth as he slowly stood from the floor and turned to face her. To her relief, his face wasn't mad or upset- but to her anxiety, it was unknown. She had never seen this expression on him before. It seemed as if his eyes had so much to say but his body wouldn't comply. It was strange.
"Are you sure?"

The two lay on (y/n)'s bed. Facing the ceiling, an awkward air filling the room. The two had hung out before- endless times. And it's not the first time they've slept in front of each other, on late nights filming the two had definitely seen each others drool on the set couch, so why was this different?
"Your bed is comfortable, more than mine..ha" Pedro awkwardly spoke,
"Thanks?"
The silence, again, neither daring to make eye contact.
"Do uh- do you have enough blanket?"
"Wh-blanket? Yeah, yeah I do.." Pedro stuttered out a response. A few minutes continued, the silence becoming louder. Pedro began, now in a whisper,
"Uhm..(y/n)?"
"Yeah?"
"Can I tell you something kind of important.." she turned to look at him, now laying on her side, curiosity on her mind.
"I just think you should know.. especially if we're gonna do this— " he looked at her before quickly gluing his eyes back on the ceiling, "me sleeping here I mean.."
her curiosity turned into slight concern, seeing how hesitant he was.
"What is it?"
"I..im...

Im a sleep cuddler."

She didn't reply, which made Pedro quickly continue "I just thought it would be important to mention if-" he was interrupted by the huge burst of laughter at his side. He broke contact with the ceiling to turn his body towards her, she had her face buried in her hands, her laughter pushing the silence out of the room. He couldn't help but smile at her laughter, and her infectious laughter brought him to a giggle before he continued, still confused at her reaction,
"What's so funny??"
He reached his hand out to pull her hands away from her face.
(Y/n) let her laughter die down and spoke, " the way you worded it, I thought it was something serious!"
"It is!" He defensively replied," I didn't want you to be surprised or, get uncomfortable or anything"
She smiled and looked into his eyes,
"I don't mind, really...

Come here"
she held her arm open, ushering him towards her.
Pedro looked at her in surprise, "wh- are you sure?"
She laughed and nodded, "yes I'm sure, come here you big idiot!"
He chuckled at her teasing and scooted closer to her, embracing her, resting his head on hers. (Y/n) smiled as she wrapped her arms around his waist and nuzzled her head into his chest, before peacefully closing her eyes,
"you big goof.."
Pedro lightly chuckled at her comment before letting out a sigh of relief he didn't realize he was holding. He let himself settle in her arms.
For so long he had longed to hold her, and to be held by her, now that it was happening he wanted to pinch himself. He silently scolded himself for worrying her with his wording, and realized how silly he had been for thinking she would be mad at him. (Y/n) was by far one of the most understanding, caring, and thoughtful people he knew, and he loved that about her.
He loved a lot of things about her. The way her eyes lit up when she saw or heard something she was passionate about, the way her laugh lines and crows feet popped out when she laughed, the way she would lean her body into him when she was having said fit of laughter. The way she couldn't help but move when a song she liked played, the way she made sure everyone in a room was included and heard.
She was beautiful.
And at this moment she was holding him.
And he was holding her.
And he loved her.
"Your hearts beating really fast"
His thoughts were stopped at the sound of (y/n)'s whispers.

"My hearts naturally..uh..fast"
He internally facepalmed at that excuse as he desperately hoped she'd buy it.

"Oh.. that's probably not good" she lightly chuckled into his chest.

He couldn't help but smile at her obliviousness.
"Yeah..

...probably not"

The two layed there, in comfortable, warm silence. Silence that wasn't interrupted by anything but their silent breaths and the occasional car on the roads outside. (Y/n) eventually drifted off to sleep, subconsciously settling into Pedro's chest even more. Pedro lingered a while longer, eyes on the moonlight peeking through the balcony blinds. His mind wandered, imagining what bliss life would be if it could be this moment forever. He stopped himself though, not wanting to let his mind run to what would never happen. He closed his eyes, running his hands through (y/n)'s hair, drifting off to tranquil sleep.

.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.
Hey guys! I recently got a new phone so here's the new update! Writing these is so therapeutic. As always, Pedro pic!