𝐦𝐲 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐫 - 𝐟𝐞𝐫𝐧𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐨 𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐨.

𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐜𝐮𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐚.

it was now february, february the 19th to be exact, today was the day aurora and fernando were flying out to bahrain. all of her clothes were packed, that's when she realised she had no clothes to wear, at all.

"fernando?" she shouted, hoping he'd have something she could wear and it not be awkward.

"yeah?" he shouted back, knocking on her door and then coming in. she was in her pyjamas, they cut off just below her bottom. the top had a v cut in the front. fernando looked at her for a minute when she didn't respond.

"all of my clothes are in my suitcase, which is in the car. do you have anything i could wear? if it's not a problem of course." she asked, looking down at the floor.

"yes, that's fine. come, follow me." he said, leading you to his room, opening is drawers. "literally wear anything, i don't mind." he said, she pulled out a grey tracksuit, it would be very baggy on her as fernando was taller than her. "you're going to sweat in bahrain wearing that." he said from behind her, pulling out one of his shirts. "wear this under, incase you get hot." he said handing it to her.

"thank you, fernando." she said, smiling up at him.

she got changed quickly, and her and fernando took off to the airport. aurora's mother was landing in bahrain on thursday, she had never had a father, he left the picture when she was two. she doesn't remember him at all. they boarded his private jet, because he was willing to take her around in that.

"fernando, i really can't thank you enough. these past few months-" aurora started, but fernando interrupted her as he sat down next to her.

"it's fine, aurora. i told you i'm going to do the best i can to support you. that's what i'm here for." he said, smiling slightly. "get some sleep, mi pequeño." he said, once again. she drifted off quickly, she'd realised that fernando's clothes were very comfortable. she fell asleep breathing in his scent.

fernando realised she'd fell asleep when her head fell onto the side of his arm. he gently smiled to himself. he grabbed a blanket from under his seat and put it on her, trying not to wake her up. it was a long flight and he wanted to make sure she was okay, so he decided that he would stay up, checking on her.

she woke up around an hour later, feeling fernando's muscles beneath her head. "how long did i sleep?" she asked, lifting up her head. fernando turned his head to her.

"about an hour, there's still like 10 hours, including stops of course." fernando said, looking back down to his book.

"so long.." she said quietly, putting her head back onto fernando's arm and snuggling back into the blanket, cuddling it.

eventually, the long flight was over and she was in bahrain. fernando was right, she was sweating. she quickly took off her, well fernando's, hoodie. they went to their seperate hotel rooms, which were right next to eachother, and unpacked their things. they agreed to meet at the gym in half an hour. she quickly changed, putting on some gym wear and making her way to the gym.

there was nobody in there, which was good as she didn't want any distractions. she lay down on the lifting bench, as fernando put on weights for her.

"remember 5 then rest for five seconds, and then again. you're going to be doing this 5 times, okay?" fernando said, lifting up the bar to see if it was heavy enough.

"okay." she breathed out, the first 5 was easy, but it began to get harder. she took deep breaths, she was now in the third time and her arms felt like they were about to snap. "fuck." she said under her breath.