𝐒𝐔𝐑𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 ᪥ 𝐏𝐄𝐃𝐑𝐈 𝐆𝐎𝐍𝐙𝐀́𝐋𝐄𝐙

𝐗𝐗𝐗𝐕

a bit of a longer chapter BUT IT'S WORTH IT
i love this chapter sm 😣

LARA'𝐒 𝐏𝐎𝐕

𑁍᪥𑁍᪥𑁍

"Can you put the necklace one me?" I ask as I walk out of the bathroom. He looks up from his phone and gets up from where he was sitting at the edge of the bed.

"Yeah." he smiles when he sees me. "You look beautiful by the way, Lari."

"Thank you." I say, smiling at him as I pass the necklace and turn around, moving my hair. He moves a few loose strands and puts the necklace around my neck, clipping it at the back. He places a kiss on my shoulder and then puts his hands on my waist, turning me around. Our faces are so close I can see every stroke of colour in his irises and he joins our lips together.

It's a slow kiss, nothing too wild. Just us enjoying the feeling of each others lips on ours. We pull away and he places a kiss on my forehead.

"It's seven in fifteen minutes and you're not ready." I point out and he laughs.

"I just need to change, I already know what I'm gonna wear." he says.

"No skinny jeans?" I ask and he laughs again.

"Nope." he says. "I didn't even pack any."

"You're improving." I say. "Your hair is still wet though."

"Blowdry it for me?" he asks, grinning and I smile.

"Okay, come on." I say, taking his hand and leading him to the bathroom. "Sit down." I say, pointing to the edge of the bathtub. He takes a seat as I take out my hairdryer from its case, plugging it into the socket near where he's sitting.

I turn it on and walk up to him, standing in between his legs. He holds one hand on my leg as his other strokes my other leg up and down.

I start to dry his hair and I look down and see him smiling with his eyes closed. This is just an excuse for me to play with his hair and I know it.

And he knows that I know it because of the grin he gives me after he opens his eyes and looks up at me. After I finish blowdrying his hair, he stands up and kisses me.

"Wait." I say before he goes to look in the mirror. I reach up to his hair and fluff it up a little more. "Okay, you can go now."

He walks to mirror and gets closer, looking at his hair. "I think you should always blowdry my hair, I can barely ever get it this fluffy."

"My amazing blowdrying skills are coming in handy." I say, unplugging the hairdryer and wrapping the cable around it.

"Good blowing skills too." he whispers, smirking as he wraps his arms around my waist from behind.

"Pedro!" I exclaim, hitting him as he bursts into laughter.

"I'm just saying the truth." he exclaims, laughing.

"God, I hate you." I mutter as I put the hairdryer back in the case.

"No, you don't." he says, placing gentle kisses onto my neck. The mere feeling of his lips on my skin is enough to make me go wild. This man has me wrapped around his finger, I swear. "You love me."