𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐊, pedri

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"PEDRI, I'M SORRY." I say as soon as he opens the door. I wrap my arms around him, hugging him.

He doesn't hug me back for a moment. However, he gave in and pulled me closer to him. I buried my face in his shoulder repeating the words 'I'm sorry.'

"It's okay, Ami." He says, rubbing his hand up and down my back softly. "I know I shouldn't have stepped in. I just got mad that he called you that. He's such a dick." I pull away from the hug, my arms still around him. I look up at him, he stared right back at me.

"Let me take you out to eat. I'll pay. As a sorry for yelling at you." I say, fulling pulling away from him.

"I'll let you take me out to eat but you're not paying, I am." He said.

"Nuh uh."

"Yuh huh."

I gave him a look but he just grinned at me as he walked over to the front door.

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"No, I said I would pay Pedri." I say, pulling out my card from my phone case.

Pedri, however, already handed the waiter his card. "Too late." He said, leaning back in his chair.

"Pedri." I said, playfully glaring at him. "I'm supposed to make it up to you. This is not making it up to you."

Pedri leans forward, leaning his elbows on the table. "I know how you could make it up to me." He smirked.

I frowned in confusion for a second before understanding. My jaw dropped and I shook my head. "You're disgusting." I say, smacking his arm.

He just shrugged, laughing quietly. "You love me."

"Hm nope."

"Uh huh. Whatever helps you sleep at night, amor." He said. Butterflies flushed in my stomach at the nickname. I hid my face in my hands, hoping he wouldn't see me blushing.

The smirk on his face told me he did though.

The waiter came back with Pedri's card, confirming that the meal was payed for. We thanked the waiter and got up to leave.

Pedri slipped his hand into mine as we exited to restaurant. "Where do you wanna go now?" He asked.

I looked down at our joined hands, smiling slightly. I looked back up. "Um. We could go for a walk on the beach."

"Okay." He said. He removed his hand from mine and slipped his arm over my shoulder, bringing me into his side. I brought my arm around his waist and leaned into him.

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"We should so do this again." I say, shutting Pedri's door behind me.

"You trying to ask me out on a date, Amaia Lopez?" Pedri asked, a smirk sitting on his face. He walked over to me and intertwined his hand in mine.

"I just might be, Pedri Gonzalez." I say squeezing his hand.

I like him. I like him a lot. I want to go out with him so i'm making my move. But oh God, what if he doesn't think of me like this. Like no that's embarrassing, I can't. Well actually I can because I just did but thats not the point.

"Well I will gladly go on a date with you." He said. Oh thank God. I did not embarrass myself. I smile at him. He smiles back.

God, i'd risk everything just to see him smile.