yandel pov:
damn. i always know irving was hiding a crush. but never in my entire life did i think it was gonna be wilfredo he was crushing on. i took a breath. "since when did you like him?"
he wasnt looking at me. he didnt even answer. i hesitated before saying "irving.. look at me." i could tell the hesitating by his body movement. after a few seconds, he looked at me. his face was red, almost as if he was.. blushing
irving started to speak "i just.. dont know what to do.. i never had a cursh on anyone before.." i started to take his words into consideration. he never did have a cursh on anyone, as far as if im aware. but yet again, i could relate.. the first time i started dating ben and braylin, i was scared. i didnt know what to do either. but then i figured out what. i started to speak "be yourself."
irving tilting his head. "w-what..? what the hell do you mean be yourself?!" i chuckled a bit "i was like you once, instead i was already dating ben and braylin. i was confused, and i didnt know what to do. until i just completely let go. i started to be myself, and they liked me for it. you dont have to change yourself"
irving looked blankly at me, before smiling. "thanks yandel. i always know i can count on you for advice." i smiled. "anytime irving-"
"yandel, come over here for a sec, i gotta tell you something"
i sighed "coming bray bray." i walk towards braylin. surprisingly, our teacher aint say nothing. i look at braylin before saying "yes, babe?"
braylin smirked and said "were having a sleepover tonight. make sure to come to come to bens house at 6." i sighed. this can only mean one thing. things were getting 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓴𝔂 tonight.
"i'll be there.."
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irving pov
as i continue to play cool math games, i couldnt help but to blush . i didnt want to have a crush on wilfredo. hell i didnt even want a crush. but i just cant help it. hes so damn cute.
i sighed as i continued playing cool math games, thinking of wilfredo...
"alright! put ur computers up and grab your bookbags. its bathroom break, then encores"
i got up from my seat, closed the computers, and put my chair up. i couldnt wait to go home, so i can compose myself, and tell myself that it wasnt a big deal...
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authors note:
i just want to say that anything, whether its fluff or smut containing brendel is up to ângLe. i however can write simple things such as talking. 😈😈
chris and anthony, i hope this wattpad makes u happy
irving and wilfredo, your NOT safe.
