°•Cristianos pov•°
Cameras flashed, and I ignored them. All I was thinking about was Y/n.
"Third floor." My dad said, going into the lift.
"How do they always know where we are?" I asked.
"No idea." He replied.
"Son she's just been under anaesthesia, so she might be a bit weird." He said.
We walked out of the lift and through a door.
Y/n lay on the bed, and her eyes were open and alert.
"Y/n?" I walked over. She gazed at me for a minute, not saying anything.
"I'm okay." She said and then went back to staring at her hands.
"Good." I responded, sitting on the chair next to her bed.
"Thanks for jumping in after me." She said hurriedly.
"Anyone would've done it." I said.
She looked at me, her eyes watering.
"I'm so pathetic. Just because of what happened." She trailed off at the end her eyes widened.
"You're not pathetic. I know you can swim. Ever since you said you couldn't." I said.
"You did? Then how come you helped me." She questioned.
"I don't know. But you panicked when you fell, and that caused you to almost drown." I said.
"I panicked because when I was eleven, Elsie and I went swimming in the sea, and I was surfing. I fell on a big wave and went under. My foot got caught in the rocks, and I struggled to get free. I was so close to dying then and there. I-I felt like I deserved it. That it was my fault." She explained.
I took her hand.
"You didn't deserve that. No one does." I said, giving her a smile.
"Thanks." She responded.
°•Y/ns pov•°
He sat there hand in mine, talking quietly with me.
"You have maggots as friends." I said suddenly.
"What?" He said.
"That tiktok. I saw it. You don't deserve that no one does. He's going nowhere in life." I stated.
"What tiktok?" He asked.
"Ronaldo Jr blah blah. That boy was talking to you, making sure your last name was said loudly. Rat." I blubberd.
"Oh, right. He's not my friend, just some kid with a phone." He said, forcing a smile.
"You're so kind. I'll be your friend." I said.
He smiled.
"Also, you speak Spanish?" He asked.
"Decir de nuevo?" I said giggling.
"You amaze me. Y/n you really do." He said, chuckling.
"Cris has got to go now Y/n see you soon, though!" Ronaldo said, coming over. I waved as they left.
°•Cristianos pov•°
"Y/n speaks Spanish?" I asked my dad.
"Not that I know off why?"
"She can she was saying last night, she sleepwalks, kick it up pitch. She also said just now, say again in Spanish." I said.
"She sleepwalks?" My dad said.
"Yeah, that's how she fell." I responded.
°•Y/ns pov•°
"Oh shut up, I didn't say that!" I said, rolling my eyes.
"Oh yeah, then explain this!" Elsie said, whipping out her phone and going onto her gallery.
I saw myself looking dazed but happy and smiling.
"I love Cristiano Jr." Video me said, looking behind the camera.
"You so made me say that!" I yelled, chucking a cushion at the cackling girl.
"You can't show anyone, especially Cris!" I said.
"Aw, you even have a nickname!" Elsie cooed.
"Everyone calls him that." I retorted.
"Sure."
"I am."
"Well, me under anaesthesia is a different me. Never. I will never like him. He's just a friend." I snapped.
"Lair." Elsie said, giggling.
"He's nothing compared to Harry." I blurted.
"What!" Elsie shouted.
"That's right. Uh, I like Harry." I lied.
"Omg! The cuteness I'm so hooking you guys up!" Elsie squeeled.
"You do that." I said.
She ran off and left me sitting in the hospital bed.
"Ah my love, are you feeling better?" Georgia said, walking in.
"Georgia! Yes, I'm feeling so much better, thanks." I said excitedly.
She hugged me tightly and then sat on my bed.
"So you and Cris?" She said, winking.
"Friends." I replied laughing.
"But I want you to be part of our family so bad!" She whined.
"Me too." I said.
"Mateo?" She said, chuckling.
"Mmm, maybe not!" I said.
"Think about Cris. I know he's annoying!" She said, smiling.
"Oh, he's not annoying! He's the sweetest boy I've ever met. So easy to talk to. Saved me! I could go on about how perfect he i -" I trailed off, realising what I had just said.
Georgia raised a brow.
"He's a good friend." I uttered quietly.
"Well, I hope you and your good friend don't mind if I take you back?" She said.
"Yes, please!" I begged.
She chortled and took me to the car.
"Y/n your back!" Cris shouted, running over to me.
"Yes!" I said grinning.
"I would hug you, but that's kind of awkward so high five!" He said, holding up his hand. I laughed and high fived him.
"Who wants to watch a family movie!" Ronaldo yelled.
Everyone cheered in response, and we all dashed into the living room.
I cuddled up close to my mum, and Cris.
The movie began, and I grew sleepy. I forced myself to stay awake and live in the moment. I couldn't fight the urge anymore, and my head fell as my eyes closed.
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Gilded Love [Cristiano Jr x Reader]
Romance°•A Y/n and Cris pov•° Cristiano Jr. has never really thought about girls until Y/n comes into his life. But with his love for football, he becomes confused with what the future might hold. Y/n loves football, and when she flies to Saudi Arabia to...