Eddie's POV:
Juicy loves when I sing in Spanish to him. He finds it attractive. Especially when I roll my r's. I made a playlist of all the Spanish songs I could find and played them on his speaker that he brought over to my house. When the song started playing, I immediately started to sing along to the words out loud for Juicy to hear. I could tell he was already getting flustered. The lyrics were also dirty, so that made it ten times better. The funny part is that Juicy doesn't understand a single thing I'm saying. He could think I'm saying one thing, but I'm actually saying the complete opposite. I got really into it and pulled Juicy towards an open space and started dancing with him. There were some fast-paced songs and some slow pace songs. So it was a different vibe every time. He thoroughly enjoyed every single one and had a red tint to his face. He looked straight in my eyes, admiring my fluent Spanish. I mean Spanish is one of the most attractive languages in the world, so I don't blame him for loving it. Whenever the song said love, I would roll the end really hard to drive him insane which did work. Juicy didn't know what any word meant or how to dance, but he went with it and was watching my every move. I pulled Juicy closer to my chest and wrapped my arms around his waist, swaying him to the rhythm of the song, which was going slow. We both closed our eyes, holding each other and embracing the moment. My stomach had butterflies in them from how peaceful Juicy was in my arms. I knew I loved him and wanted us to be more than friends. He opened his eyes and looked up at me slowly, leaning closer. I instantly knew what he was going to do. I pulled him in, kissing his soft and innocent lips. I felt his hands wrap behind my neck and his arms being proped up on my shoulders. My hands were sliding towards his waist to bring him even closer to me. We didn't want to stop, but we knew that we needed to. We shortly stopped after leaning our foreheads against each other's feelings, our breaths against our skin. I opened my eyes and met them with his bright blue ones. "I love you, Eddie." He finally says. I pull him into a hug, giving him a kiss on the head. "I love you too." I reply, feeling Juicy dig his head into my chest. Now Juicy and I are dating. Finally. After all these years.
