As you and Enrique arrive in Spain and decide to take some time off, you call your mum to tell her you're fine and that you're seeing her soon. Your dad is also taking time off, he is going back home, so you say your goodbyes.
The day after this, Enrique has an award event to attend and wants you to go with him.
''Do you think you are ready for the flashes and interviewers?'' he asks sweetly.
''I will be fine. Hopefully I'll get used to it fast'' you say shortly, you don't want to make too big of a deal about it. Of course you will be fine, you are not a toddler, you think.
''I cannot wait to show everyone who I am happy to call my girlfriend'' he says with a twinkle in his brown eyes.
Hearing that, you immediately wrap your arms around him and hug him tight for a long time. Enrique is such a man, a really extraordinary man for that matter.
''I have no idea what to choose to wear though. Do you know what to wear?'' he asks as he looks down at your happy face, grabbing a small piece of hair that was in the way and putting it behind your ear.
''I left all my fancy dressed at home since I didn't expect any of this to happen '' you say laughing. ''Who knew I would get to fall in love with Enrique Iglesias and him with me? Or that he would ask me to go to events with him?'' you continue. ''Never thought about that when I packed'' you laugh again.
''You're so adorable, baby girl'' he says as he kisses your forehead. ''Do you want to go shopping now?'' he asks, to which you nod your head.
**
Big day ahead, mostly for you who is officially going to show the whole world that you are Enrique's girlfriend. You feel your nervousness in your stomach as soon as you get up and you cannot stop having different scenarios in your head. What if this and what if that.
''Morning'' Enrique says in a sexy, raspy morning voice as he comes out of the bathroom with a toothbrush in his hand. He has nothing but underwear on, giving you a raw view of his muscly upper body. His dark brown hair is messy, making him look awfully cute and attractive at the same time.
''Good morning'' you smile as you kiss his jawline.
You grab your new dress and go to another room to get ready. The dress is a burgundy velvet one just above the knee, a bit loose but tight enough to show your beautiful curves. You grab your black lace underwear, then slide on your dress, it wrapping your body perfectly. For shoes, you go with black mocka pumps. You decide to do something different for your usually straight hair, so you go with big, loose curls. Finishing up with last touches such as jewelry and lipstick, you go to meet Enrique who is surely ready by now.
As soon as he sees you, his jaw drops. He check you out from head to toe, his eyes trailing every bit of your body. He looks at you as if you are something unreal, something out of this world, when to you, it's only just a dress and a curled hair.
''Aren't you just perfect?'' he says as he approaches you, his eyes never leaving yours. He looks good himself too, black jeans, white suit shirt and a black tie.
You blush as you grab his arm, ready to head out.
The moment you step out of the car, camera flashes blind you and the many voices saying different things make you dizzy. Reporters push everything in their way and it is way too crowded for you at this moment; but you grab Enrique's arm and he gives your hand a squeeze to assure you that he is there. Then you decide to breathe slowly ten times to calm down and to tell yourself that in a while, this will not be as difficult as now. You will get used to it. You will.
''Enrique, is she the mysterious girl you've been seen with? '' a nice reporter stops the both of you.
Yes it is. This is Y/N'' Enrique answers smiling. Your stomach houses billions of butterflies and you can't help but smile too.
''That's wonderful! And for how long have you been together if you don't mind me asking?''
''It's been a couple of months now and I am so in love. This girl right here is the one, I'm telling you'' he says giggling.
That's understandable, she looks stunning tonight. Thank you for your time, enjoy the night'' the reporter says as he ends the interview.
Enrique looks at you with sparkles in his eyes, proud to have you next to him. Proud to show the world what he gets to wake up to in the morning and what he gets to kiss every minute of the day. He is proud of you, that you're dealing so well with the media and the mess in his world, that you are not visibly panicking, even though he knows that deep inside you are extremely nervous.
**
As soon as you enter the door of Enrique's place you take off your dress as fast as you can and lay on the comfortable leather couch. It feels so good to let your body and feet breathe.
''That went better than expected'' you say as you sigh contently.
''I'm so proud of you'' he says as he takes off his shirt and comes to lay down in the couch, wrapping his arms around you from behind, pulling you closer to him. Within seconds, you both drift away in a deep and comfortable sleep.
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Lost in Your Eyes | Enrique Iglesias
FanficLittle did you know what a simple greeting on a plane would lead to.