You finally got home after a long day of work. You went into your apartment and something smelled good. That was weird since you lived alone. Maybe someone broke into your home. You slowly went to the kitchen. ‘Los!’ you shouted when you saw your best friend, Carlos, standing there, cooking dinner.
‘Oh, hey [y/n].’ he said with a smile.
‘You can’t just stand there, cooking dinner and say “Oh, hey [y/n]”.’ You say a little annoyed. ‘You scared the crap out of me, I thought someone broke into the house, how did you even get in?’ you finished.
‘I’m sorry’ He sighted out. ‘I wanted to surprise you and I used your spare key. Is that wrong?’ He asked while staring at me.
‘Yes, Carlitos, that is wrong. But since you cooked me dinner, you are forgiven. I’m starving!’
‘Oh, good ‘cause I made my famous lasagna.’ He smiled lightly.
‘Yum lasagna.’ You smiled back.
As you set the table, Carlos finished his lasagna.
‘So, how are the guys?’ You asked and took a bite of your lasagna.
‘Oh, they’re great, James is a doing a little side-project by singing some covers and then he posts them on youtube, Kendall started to play paintball again and Logan just bought a new motorcycle.’ Carlos said.
‘Logan did what?! Is he nuts?!’ You yelled.
‘Relax [y/n], Logan knows what his doing.’ Carlos tried to calm you down.
‘Yeah, like last time. Didn’t he learn anything from the crash? What if he gets in another one? He’s one of my best friends, I don’t wanna lose him.’ You say a little scared.
‘Look, it’s his choice, I’m sure he’ll be careful and he won’t get into another crash.’
‘You don’t know that Los.’
‘Well let’s just not worry about it.’ He shook his head slightly.
‘That’s easier said than done.’
‘Let’s focus on something else.’
‘Like what?’ you asked curiously.
‘The real reason I came here today.’ He laid his hand on mine and I frowned my eyebrows looking at them.
‘What do you mean?’ I looked him in the eyes.
‘I didn’t just come here to surprise you.’ You look at him confused. ‘I wanted to talk to you about something.’ You got a little concerned.
‘Sure, tell me.’ You say still looking in his eyes.
‘I’m not entirely sure how to tell you this.’ He started nervously. ‘I’ve been meaning to tell you this for a while actually.’
‘Is there something wrong, Carlitos?’ you say rolling your R.
‘No, there’s nothing wrong, I’m just scared.’
‘Scared? You? Why?’
‘Yes, me, because I don’t want to ruin our friendship.’
‘How could you ever ruin our friendship?’ You say a little shocked. Carlos squeezed his eyes.
‘By saying that I love you.’ He blurred out.
‘Come again?’ You say in disbelieve.
‘I love you [y/n].’ He sighed out. ‘I love the way you smile, the way I can talk about everything with you, the way you care about everyone, the way you roll your R when you say Carlitos, the way you laugh at all my jokes and you’re the only one who lets me wear my helmet ALL THE TIME.’ He smiles, I smile back nervously.
‘Well yeah, I’m your best friend.’
‘But what if I want to be more than that?’
‘I don’t know, I never really toughed about that.’
‘I guess that’s a no.’ He stands up to leave. ‘I shouldn’t have told you.’ He says quietly. You stand up too and grab his wrist to stop him.
‘I didn’t say no.’ he turns back around. ‘I just need some time to think about it.’
‘Okay.’ He whispers.
‘Just let me sleep on it and I’ll see you tomorrow, okay?’
‘Okay, night.’
‘Night.’ You hugged him goodbye and went straight to bed.
You didn’t sleep well that night. The only thing you could think about was Carlos and what he said.
It was almost noon when you arrived at Carlos’ house. When you rang the doorbell you took a deep breath to find the courage to tell Carlos what you decided. When he opened the door a smile appeared on his and your face.
‘Hey.’ He said quietly.
‘Hi.’ You answered on the same tone. ‘Can I come in?’
‘Oh, yeah of course.’ He says realizing your still on the doorsteps.
‘Maybe we should sit down on the couch.’
‘Sure.’ You both are so nervous.
‘So I put a lot of thinking into this, I barely slept last night, and I don’t want our friendship to end or be all awkward.’ Carlos sighs loudly.
‘I shouldn’t have told you.’ He says underneath his breath.
‘Wait, let me finish, so I toughed about it and I think I like the idea of us being together as more then best friends.’
‘Are you serious?’ He cups your cheek and you nod. He slowly starts leaning in and you do too, then your lips finally meet halfway there. It felt magical.
‘We have to tell the rushers.’ Carlos said really excited.
‘Yeah but how?’
‘Kiss me again.’ Carlos smiled as you looked at him confused.
‘What has kissing you to do w…’ Before you could even finish you sentence Carlos smashed his lips onto yours, which you could only enjoy, and snapped a picture of the both of you. When he pulled away he immediately started typing.
‘Check your twitter.’ You pulled out your phone and saw Carlos mentioned you in a tweet.
“@TheCarlosPena : Proud to call my best friend @(yourtwittername) from now on my girlfriend ♥ I love you sweetie ♥” attached with that was the picture Carlos just made.
‘I love you to Los’ You said before kissing him once more.
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