I walked to the dorms in search of my dorm room. Thank god I was sharing with my bestfriend, anyone else and I would have probably lost it on them one week into school. I threw the door open ready to give Isla a hug only to get tackled to the floor by the bear of a man Alvaro himself. Ofcourse Isla had let him in the room. This was after all the same woman who told me to marry him and have beautiful children when we were 10 which was quite concerning but who was I to shut her up.
"Urgh my thighs hurt"
Squats absolutely sucked but I had to work off my Ramiro frustrations somewhere so yes I did channel it into.... squats.
Isla raised an eyebrow at me , how very Dwayne the rock Johnson of her.
" I promise it was not my doing Isla.
Although i would be more than happy to-"
And within seconds I had jumped on Alvaro's, legs around his waist , both hands keeping his mouth shut. I pictured myself being in jaws and keeping the sharks mouth shut before he ate me.
Whatever happened to that little girl and boy. When did they go from kids who loved nothing more than too annoy eachother to adults who were inseparable. Years and years of sleepovers and play fighting and movie nights. Every time a year went by they inched just a little bit closer to eachother. Their families and everyone around them always knew deep down it was meant to be. Hell their own mothers had started wedding planning when they were nothing more than toddlers. A bond and connection forged in time that just kept getting stronger.
" You little monkey "
Alvaro struggled mumbling under my hands.
Well to be fair I was literally hanging off him and wasn't ready to get down anytime soon.
" Well I don't want to interrupt your annual movie night even though it just really is an excuse for a cuddle session. Who am I to judge "
Isla grabbed her backpack , blew the entwined 'Friends' a flying kiss and scurried out of the room.
That was awkward to say the least.
I shook my head at her. I needed her in the room tonight. After the whole slamming into Alvaro's chest issue this morning I was more than willing to let him slam me around. Unfortunately my head and my body and my heart were all in a battle of their own to control my actions. Alvaro was my friend, my entire childhood. And yet I found myself conflicted with no clear answer everytime he was around me.
Suddenly I felt a lick on the palm of my hand. This motherfucker. I turned my head back to face him , yanking my hand away from his mouth and the other one off his neck. Unfortunately I did not think that through as this apparently freed up his mouth for other purposes. Within seconds before I knew what had happened lips crashed onto mine. I let out a deep sigh. This was was contentment felt like.
My phone rang , breaking up the kiss. As I looked down the name I read froze my thoughts and body. What if I wanted more than contentment.
