I Like The Way You Kiss Me [Cristiano jr x Reader]

Chapter 6

"How was it?" Antonela asked.

"Great." I replied, shoving past Cris and going straight to my room. I can't believe I have to spend a whole holiday with this ass.

A knock came from my door.

"Come in." I yelled.

"Apparently, we have to share a room." Crises voice said.

"Maria's going to love that." I muttered.

"I'm sorry, what?"

"My friend is coming for moral support." I mused still not looking at him.

"Why?" He scoffed. I gazed up at him.

"Why have you not got a top on." I asked, trying hard nit to stare.

"You like what you see?" He asked, flexing.

"Oh my lord, no! We're not in a k-drama! Love those, though." I said, trailing off.

"You're weird." He sneered.

"Okay, did I ask for your opinion? No, so please get out! You can come in when you want to go to bed." I said angrily.

He left, slamming the door behind him.

Maria came up a couple of hours later.

"I saw him. He's so fit you're lucky girl!" She blabberd.

"That's what I thought until he opened his mouth." I spat.

Maria hummed in response.

"How long can you stay?" I groaned, flopping onto my bed next to her.

"Have to be back, be eight." She answered.

"Okay, that's good. I will just have to survive a couple of hours without you." I sighed.

"Lots of people would kill to be in your position right now. Y/n! Just try and relax a bit. Just be nice to him even if he's not nice to you. He will start getting bored. It's because someone's retaliating." Maria explained.

"Fine." I said, rolling my eyes. Maria smiled.

"Right, let's go practise, then shall we?" She said, getting up.

I complained all the way until we reached the room he was in. On his phone sprawled out onto the sofa.

I walked in Maria behind me.

"Can we sit here?" I asked.

He glanced up.

"No."

"Right, okay then!" I said irritatedly, flinging my arms up into the air and walking out.

"Y/n!" Maria hissed, grabbing my arm and dragging me back.

I saw Cris smirking from the corner of my eye.

I turned to face him, a fake smile plastered onto my face.

"Okay, then that's completely fine. Would you like a drink? Snacks?" I questioned politely.

"A coke and grapes." He said, putting his phone down a grin spreading across his face.

I walked out of the room to the kitchen. Maria behind me.

"See, not that hard?" She said.

"Maria, that was hell!" I responded.

"What's that line again? Oh! I can't breathe in here because of how big Crises ego is! Something like that. Really fits, don't you think that fact that in the line his name is in it. Fate." I yapped.

"Got the stuff?" Maria asked.

I nodded and walked back into the room.

"Here." I said, putting the stuff down next to him.

"You know the Egyptians? Well, they had someone drop the grapes into the royalty mouth." He said, staring at me, eyes not blinking.

"What the hell no! Ew!" I said disgusted.

"I can do it." Maria said, shrugging.

"No, if anyone's to do it, it will be Y/n and Y/n only." He replied, still not breaking eye contact with me.

"Suck my di-" I was cut off by Maria.

"Hey Messi!" She said brightly.