Siempre te voy a querer

Chapter 140

Kevin and Isa were perched at the kitchen counter, their gingerbread kits spread out before them. The camera was perfectly positioned, capturing their banter as they went live on Instagram to entertain fans. Kevin leaned over the counter, sleeves rolled up, his usual relaxed smirk on display.

When the live started, Kevin had been shirtless, which immediately sent the comment section into chaos.

"Kevin, ¿dónde está tu camisa?" Isa asked, feigning annoyance, though the small smile playing on her lips gave her away.

Kevin chuckled and shrugged. "¿Para qué? Así trabajo mejor."

Isa rolled her eyes. "Kevin, ve y ponte algo. No vamos a hacer esto con medio país viéndote sin camisa."

He raised his hands in surrender, laughing as he left the frame. When he returned wearing a simple white shirt, the comments had only grown wilder.

"No, mejor sin camisa 😩."
"Isa, por favor, dile que se la quite otra vez jajaja."

Isa read them aloud, laughing. "¡Dios mío! ¡Compórtense, por favor!" she exclaimed, giving the camera a mock stern look.

Kevin grinned as he scanned the comments. "No se preocupen, si gano, tal vez me la quito otra vez," he teased, sending the viewers into a frenzy.

"Kevin, si te quitas la camisa, me muero."
"Isa, esas miraditas entre ustedes todo que ver 👀."

Isa glanced at Kevin, trying to hide her smile. "¿Qué miraditas? Estamos concentrados en la competencia." She gestured dramatically to the gingerbread houses in front of them, though the heat in her cheeks gave her away.

Kevin leaned in closer to her side of the counter, a mischievous glint in his eyes. "¿Concentrados? Yo diría que estás nerviosa porque sabes que voy a ganar, Isa."

Isa scoffed, grabbing a piping bag filled with icing. "¿Ganar tú? Kevin, ni siquiera sabes hacer líneas rectas."

He gasped, clutching his chest in mock offense. "Eso dolió, Isa. Eso dolió más que cuando el profe me hace correr extra."

Their playful banter only fueled the fans.

"Isa, siempre tan hermosa como siempre 🥰."
"Kevin, esas miradas... ¡ya cásense!"

Isa read the compliment about her out loud and smiled sweetly at the camera. "¡Muchas gracias! Son muy lindos."

Kevin smirked. "¿Y yo? ¿Qué? ¿No soy guapo?" he asked dramatically, turning to Isa with a mock pout.

Isa shook her head, rolling her eyes. "Sí, Kevin, eres guapo. ¿Feliz?" she teased, making him laugh.

They both grew more focused as they worked on their gingerbread houses. Kevin's competitive streak came out, and Isa couldn't help but laugh at his concentration.

"Isa," he said seriously, his brows furrowed as he adjusted a candy cane on the roof. "Admite que el mío ya está mejor que el tuyo."

Isa burst into laughter. "¡Ni en tus sueños! Esto parece una casa que pasó un huracán," she joked, pointing to the uneven frosting on his house.

Kevin looked offended but couldn't stop laughing. "Okay, okay, espérate. Esto lo arreglo." He leaned closer, trying to fix the frosting, but ended up smearing some on his finger.

"¿Qué haces?" Isa asked, barely holding back her laughter.

"Lo pruebo, obvio." Kevin licked the frosting off his finger, winking at the camera. This simple gesture sent the comments into chaos again.