Cristiano Ronaldo Jr [one-shots]

Ronaldos Son

"Oh wow, look at this!" Maria gasped, running to a shop window.

"You should get it!" I said.

"You think?" She replied. I nodded, and we walked into the shop.

She picked up the dress.

"Ooh, you would look so gorgeous in this!" She said, handing me a tight red, silk dress.

I shrugged.

"Might as well try it on." I said, walking to the changing room. I slipped on the dress and stared at myself in the mirror, shocked.

I stepped out and almost fell over as someone walked straight into me, causing me to lose balance.

"I'm so sorry. Are you okay?" The person said, grabbing my arm.

I looked up.

His jaw dropped.

"Yeah, sorry." I responded, smiling.

"Uh yeah, I yeah." He stuttered.

"Hey, do I know you from somewhere?" I asked, tilting my head.

"Probably. Cristiano Ronaldos son." He said, shrugging.

"Oh. Thought I recognised you." I said. His eyes fluttered down my body, tracing my curves.

"Y/n!" Maria called.

"Sorry, that's me. Bye, have a good day." I said, waving and hurriedly running over to Maria.

"Who was that handsome fella?" She asked, looking after the boy.

"Ronaldos, son." I said, admiring her dress.

Maria's mouth dropped open. I shut it for her and walked back into the changing room to get dressed again.