𝐋𝐀𝐑𝐀'𝐒 𝐏𝐎𝐕
𑁍᪥𑁍᪥𑁍
The next two days in London were great, the city is definitely beautiful but I'm glad to be back in Barcelona again.
As nice as London was, Barcelona is way better in my eyes.
I hear a knock at my door and immediately get off the bar stool at my kitchen island and walk to the door. When I open the door, I immediately smile and my whole body fills with a warmth.
I wrap my arms around him and he does the same as I close the door behind him.
"I know it was only three days, but I missed you." he whispers as he hides his face in my hair and I laugh.
"I missed you too." I whisper back as we pull away. I cup his face and kiss him but pull away before it deepens.
"I haven't kissed you for three days, this isn't enough." he shakes his head and this time he takes my face in his hands as he presses his lips onto mine. After a while, we pull away and he smiles. "Okay, that's better."
"Feeling fulfilled?" I ask him as we walk to the living room.
"Oh, yes." he grins. "What were you doing?" he asks when he sees my sketchbooks and many fashion magazines.
"Fashion designer stuff." I say as he sits on the stool next to the one that I resided just a few seconds ago and looks at everything there. "For the show in June. I have a few final designs. You want something to drink?"
"Just strawberry water." he asks and I nod, getting two glasses from a cabinet. "Can I look through?"
"Yeah, go ahead." I smile at him and he starts flipping through the sketchbook. "The final ones have the little sticky notes."
He trails his finger over the first sticky note and goes to that page as his eyebrows raise slightly. "Oh, wow." he looks up at me with raised eyebrows as I pour the flavoured water into the two glasses I had taken out.
"Do you like it?" I ask.
"Lara, this is amazing." he says and then goes to the page with the second sticky note. "These are insane, holy shit. I love this one."
"Thank you." I say, smiling at him as I pass him a glass with the water and go to sit on the stool next to him as he carries on looking through the four final designs I have so far.
"God, you're amazing at what you do." he says and I smile. "Best out there, I don't care what anyone else says."
"I appreciate that." I say and kiss him.
"They definitely won't regret picking you, you're so talented. I want to see these when they're made. A picture is enough." he says and I nod.
"I'll send a 360 video." I say and he laughs.
"Even better." he says and looks through the other sketches as he lets out a deep breath. "I know I'm a man and people say dresses aren't for men or whatever nonsense but I'd wear all of these."
I laugh at his comment. "Yes, I can imagine it, you in a red feathery skirt with a latex top. God, what a show stopping view."
He laughs at my comment and I just shake my head. "I'd be willing to try. Actually, more than willing if it's yours. Not if it's anyone else's though."
YOU ARE READING
𝐒𝐔𝐑𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 ᪥ 𝐏𝐄𝐃𝐑𝐈 𝐆𝐎𝐍𝐙𝐀́𝐋𝐄𝐙
Fanfiction"𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐊𝐘 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐒 𝐅𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆, 𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐒 𝐃𝐎𝐍'𝐓 𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐄, 𝐈 𝐆𝐎𝐓 𝐅𝐀𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐈𝐍 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐈." 𝐓𝐖𝐎 past lovers meet again. What happens when they think that they're over each oth...