If I Was Your Girlfriend; Dean, Seth and Roman Boyfriend Scenarios

{9} You Talk In A Different Language To Him

Dean:

You and Dean finished your lunch and headed towards your car in the parking lot. As you approached it, he did his usual routine. Opening the car door, buckling your seatbelt for you, then planting a light kiss on your head before shutting your door and heading to his own.

"Thanks babe." You smiled at him.

"No problem doll face."

"I'm not even pretty enough to have Ken's face!" You crossed your arms, just to have him uncross them.

"Your beautiful baby, and don't think anything otherwise." You started deep into his hypnotizing blue eyes, you didn't even notice what was coming out of your mouth until you said it.

"Tes yeux sont magnifiques."

"Huh?" He said, still holding onto your hands.

"It's french for, 'your eyes are beautiful.'" You explained.

"You speak french?!" He shouted.

"Yeah. You should know that! You took french with me!" You shouted back, trying not to laugh at his forgetfulness.

"Oooooh. Yeeeeeah." He finally remembered. You laughed.

"Say something else." He ordered.

"Je veux être avec toi pour toujours."

"What does that mean?" He asked.

"I guess you'll never know."

Seth:

After your fit of blushing and shivering was over, you walked over and joined Seth on the couch. You jumped over the back onto his lap and he caught you. You giggled.

"My ninja." He smiled.

"Yeeeeeah." He looked down.

"Se , hvem der rødmende nu." You said.

His head snapped up, his eyes wide.

"What. Was that." He said slowly.

"What do you think? It's Danish." You explained.

"It's hot." He came out straight with it.

"Meget upassende Mr. Rollins." You said with a smirk, then ran off.

"HEY! COME BACK HERE!" He screamed. You kept running.

"WHAT DID YOU SAY?!?!"

Roman:

You and Roman finished watching Pitch Perfect and you were getting ready to head out with him to go to a fancy restaurant for dinner. You had no clue where, but you dressed formal. A cute black and white plaid dress with black flats. You grabbed a clutch and you and Roman headed out.

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As you arrived, the sign read Sencilla Cenar.

"Do you even know what that says?" You asked.

"Nope. But it looks fancy, so I'm taking you here." He smiled.

"It says simple dine." You explained with a smirk.

He hit the brakes, launching you both forward in the car. "You know ANOTHER language?!" He yelled.

"Yeah! Spanish! Manera de romper mi cuello Romano! You shouted.

"What did you say?" He asked, a smirk on his face.

"Way to break my neck Roman!" You smacked his arm. He rubbed it with a pouty face.

"I'm going back home with you." With that, he slammed on the gas in the direction of the hotel.

"Luchadora. Fiesty." You smirked also.

"Yes. Yes I am."

You giggled. "Why are we going home?" You asked.

"I can't talk dirty to you in a restaurant without getting disgusted looks from old people talking about 'people these days'." You laughed even harder at this.

"Too true."

Again, short, but I think sweet. These will probably start getting like this now that we have the main part across. Keep on keepin on! (PS, Am I doing better at faster updates?)