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I know what you're thinking. You're a fucking idiot for fucking Pedri, again.

Yeah, I think so too.

It's the last day of us being in Tenerife before flying back to Barcelona. How times flies. I didn't have a too bad of a time apart from the Lorena and the hospital and the arguments.

Here I am, laying in bed as Pedri snores quietly next to me with his arms wrapped around me. Don't ask why we were at it for 2 hours...

It's currently 3:21 and I cannot sleep whatsoever. I don't even know what I'm doing. We literally agreed not to have sex again and guess what, we did.

I turn my head and see Pedri sleeping. I slowly wiggle out of his arms which was harder than I expected and put on my underwear and shirt before quietly opening his balcony and entering, trying not to wake him.

The night is beautiful with the night being warm and the atmosphere being peaceful and quiet. Lower, you can see the main part of the city as the bright lights shine and the moon shimmering through the night sky.

I lean on the balcony railing as I tilt my head forwards and take the fresh air in.

My mind wanders off to the situation between me and Pedri. What are we even? Enemies? Enemies with benefits? Friends? Lovers? I don't fucking know. I just fuck any man attached to me I guess.

I close my eyes as the light wind brushes past my skin, going through my hair. I sigh as I rest my head on my hands, looking into the distance.

"What are you doing here..?" I hear a quiet, hoarse voice behind me.

I turn around and see Pedri behind me with a sleepy look, inches away only wearing his boxers. His hair is messed up and his face displays a confused yet tired look. God blessed me.

"I couldn't sleep." I mumble as I turn away and stare at the moon so I don't accidentally do something.

"Oh." Pedri whispers as he hugs me from behind, resting his head on my shoulder.

We stay like that in a comfortable silence for a few minutes, his body mostly on me until I decide to speak.

"Pedri what are we? This mess, what are we?" I speak as I see Pedri's eyes snap to me.

He leans off me and stands up properly next to me. His hand slithers to my chin and lifts me up so I'm standing up and directly looking into his brown, luscious eyes.

"We are enemies princesa. We absolutely hate eachother." Pedri mumbles as he pushes his face closer towards me and kisses me.

The kiss feels absolutely perfect. Not like those rushed ones during sex. A real kiss. Love, hate, passion, comfort, all emotions mixed together into one. Sometimes love is forbidden.