Violetta One Shots!

"Hey babe," (Dion) /67/

I may do another Dion, either later or some time this week, . This is for @TommoGirl_15 and idk if somebody else also requested this. Enjoy!

L E O N

It's fine Leon, it's just a roommate, nothing big. I clasp my sweaty palms around the brass knob and turn it, slowly which only made a bigger noise. I peek inside and can see the light from the TV flashing on the wall. Okay, so he's home.

I walk in and close the door behind me after bringing in my bags. It was probably better that it was just a guy, because if it was a girl, I didn't want the whole roommate story, that sappy type of story. And it usually happened in college,just where I happened to be going. Having a roommate was unfamiliar to me, since I came from a wealthy family that owned a mansion I usually roomed with myself.

I walk further into the apartment and see a guy sitting on the black couch. He had black hair, and that was all I could see from the back. He must've heard me -I don't how, I never thought I made a noise- because he then spoke.

"Hey babe," He says.

"Uh, I'm a guy," I reply nervously, trying for a laugh but it comes out forced and awkward.

"I know," He simply replies.

I was about to open my mouth but I just shut it. I should just move on, it's probably nothing. I decided to ask him where my room was.

"Where's my room?" I ask him, and I could practically feel his smirk.

"You can sleep with me if you want," He says and I roll my eyes, "but if you are a problem, it's the second door to the left,"

I thank him and walk away from the living room. I never even saw his face, I never knew his name, I didn't know anything about him, and I already hated him

-

I take a deep breath and open the door hesitantly. I check if he is in the hallway before leaving the comforts of my bedroom. The bedroom wasn't as big as back home, but it wasn't small. It would need some redecorating and then it's home.

I walk through the hallway, aiming for the kitchen when I notice the TV is off. Probably went out. Thank god. I enter the kitchen and jump back in fright when I see him cooking by the stove. He whistles and speaks, again me not seeing his face.

"I'm making pasta, you want?" He asks and I croak a yes.

"Um, can you turn around?" I ask softly and he does, with a hug smirk.

I had to admit, he was hot. You could see is well toned chest, and stomach through his muscle tee, and his arms were toned as well. He had a strong and chiseled jaw, and prominent cheekbones. He was seriously hot, even I couldn't deny that.

"So you done checking out my gorgeous body?" He asks and I blush a bit, "my name's Diego," He adds on.

Diego, it suited him.

"Leon," I say and he nods, he whispers it like he was testing it.

"So are you straight?" Diego asks, I try to not argue and simply answer him.

"Yes, aren't you?" I ask, truly a bit nervous for the answer.

"Sorta,"

That doesn't really help me, because  I think by just looking at him I'm turning bisexual. I turn my head away from him but he carries on questioning.

"Are you a virgin?" He asks and I scowl.

"Can you not?" I ask him and he turns around with a smirk.

"What? Be so goddamn sexy, I'm afraid not," Diego replies and I glare at him.

"God-" He cuts me off and I roll my eyes.

"Why do I have so much an amazing body, I don't know," Diego says and I look at him with an 'are you fucking serious' face.

"Are you always like this? Flirty?" I ask and he shrugs

"It happens, sometimes I don't even need to flirt and their already in my bed," Diego says and I fake gag.

"Call me when dinner is ready,"

-

I lay on my bed, getting ready to sleep. I was already shirtless -I sleep shirtless- and had my boxers on. I was just staring at the ceiling with my palms on my head. What was Diego doing to me? I had never felt this weird connection with a guy before. My door opens and I almost fall off the bed.

"Hey look at you, you also got a six pack. Well to be
honest, mine is like an eight pack," Diego says and I sigh.

"Why are you here?" I ask sitting up straight, noticing he was shirtless as well.

That is an eight pack...

Diego walks over and sits on the bed, making me pull my legs closer, he scoots closer to me. I couldn't move backwards since my back was against the headboard. Diego comes closer and I just straighten out my legs. His places his hand on my thigh and my breath hitches.

"You gonna deny you aren't bisexual?" He asks huskily. I gulp.

"I am not," I say in deep breaths. He starts rubbing my thigh softly, moving upwards.

"Are you sure?" He asks and he leans closer to me.

His mouth latches onto my earlobe as he begins sucking. I involuntarily let out a breathless moan and feel him smirk against my skin. He places butterfly kisses down my neck to my jaw.

"P-please stop," I steamer and he chuckles licking my jaw.

"I don't think you want me to stop," Diego replies kissing near my lips. "Just say it," Diego whispers and I groan.

"Please just do it," I say without hesitation.

"Gladly,"

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Hehe, was this uncomfortable? I asked my sister for some help. Tell me if you enjoyed, I just felt this was typical Diego behavior so...request if you want!

~Lexy 😈