Tú y Yo (Prince Royce)

Chapter 40/Final Chapter- Tú y Yo y Nuestra Famila Nueva

*A Few Months Later*

*Prince Royce's POV*

True love is when you see an imperfect person perfectly...

Ava's words from a few months ago echoed in my head.

I must've been in love with her all along then, because Ive always seen her perfectly. She was even perfect when she slept.

I really had to take a step back and think about it all. We had finally went public last month and the press was pretty on top of us. She didn't have to do this for me. She didn't have to stay. She could've just told me she was pregnant, moved away, had the baby and held me responsible for paying the child support.

But she didn't. She stayed. "Gracias a dios.", I said aloud, looking up.

She saw something in me, something to make her stay... and I knew our friendship was too powerful for her to just forget all about me.

Ava stirred and slowly woke up out of her sleep. "Geoffrey? You still awake?", he asked groggily.

"Yeah ...", I said quietly. "But I think I'll be able to fall asleep soon."

"Oh... Te Amo." I couldn't see her face at the moment but I could almost hear her smiling in the dark.

"Te Amo, Ava." I kissed her on the forehead. "Now, get some sleep. You'll regret if once the baby wakes up if you don't."

"You don't have to tell me twice.", She said with a tired laugh. "Goodnight...", she let her voice trail off as she drifted back to sleep.

I thought for a moment. She really loved me and I really loved her. We were a family now... I think it was time.

I glanced over at the dresser, and thought about the small box in my sock drawer. Should I..?

I got my phone out and hopped on Twitter, thankfully Ava didn't get on often, if she happened to anytime soon then my plan wouldn't work.

Taking a deep breath as l I started to write the tweet, I convinced myself it was the time.

"To all my #RoyceNaticas out there. I need you all to do me a huge favor..."

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*Avadele's POV*

"Oh my god, Geoffrey he just smiled!", I called Geoffrey over to the couch. I was sitting there with the baby on my lap.

He came over. "Really?"

"Yes, I swear he did."

We did everything in our power to try and make him laugh. Sure enough, Alexiel smiled and gave a little giggle, flashing the deep dimples that he inherited for his father.

I laughed. "He's gonna be ladies man. I can feel it."

"What makes you say that?"

"He has your dimples."

Geoffrey winked. "True, that's how I charm all the girlies."

"I can't argue with that.", I said, returning me attention to the baby.

Geoffrey was quiet for a moment and shuffled his feet. "So, uh, have you been on Twitter lately?"

I shook my head. "No. Why?"

"Just wondering.", He replied with a grin. "Take your time... You know, he has your eyes.", He said, gesturing to Alexiel.

"But he takes after you more."

"He does... but he has eyes like yours."

"How though? We both Haeckel brown eyes."

"I mean, he has eyes that have so much emotion in them. Eyes that tell you everything... Just like yours."

*Narrators POV*

Now, they were both silent. Taking in their lives together like they had done many times in the past few months.

Alexiel had fallen asleep and Ava was taking advantage of the quiet time, using it to relax.

"You know, 'Tú y Yo' was about you, right?", Asked Geoffrey, breaking the silence.

Ava laughed softly. "I figured."

"How'd you know?"

She raised an eyebrow. "Um, half the lines in the song. 'Yo Sé que tu amistades hablan mal de Mi, dicen que soy Malo para ti.' or how bout ' recuerdo la primera vez que yo te ví, en la escuela yo te conoci'. Shall I go on?"

Geoffrey laughed too. "Nah, I guess not."

Ava smiled and quietly sang the rest of the words to herself. "Tu y yo enamorados corazon, te garantizo mi amor. Tu y yo solo, tu y yo solos,que no interfiera nadie no podran alejarme no..."

Geoffrey smirked and joined in. Singing the words he wrote for Ava, and he really meant it. "Tu y yo los dos sonando de amor. Tu sabes que eres para mi. Tu y yo los dos no tendremos dolor. Tu sabes que soy para ti. Y que lo sepa el mundo que nuestro amor debe vivir. Y aunque se opongan sabes que por ti soy capaz de morir..."

"You're amazing, Geoffrey. You know that ?"

"Thank you, Ava. You are too... Now could you go get me a pair of socks?"

She laughed. "Way to spoil a romantic moment.", She got up. "But I'll do it 'cause I love you."

"Oh and check your twitter on the way there too."

Ava looked at him questionably it pulled out her phone none the less. "Okay then..." She went off into the bedroom.

Geoffrey leaned back on the couch as he smiled. He gave a small chuckle of satisfaction when he heard a slight gasp.

"Geoffrey?", Ava asked as she came out.

"Yeah?", he asked in a calm matter, not wanting to blow his cover.

"What's this?", she held up the small box that Geoffrey had intended for her to find all along.

"I think you know. Now, check your Twitter feed. And read the tweets aloud. Or at least the ones directed towards you."

She did as he said and started reading aloud. "'Congrats Mrs. Royce...' 'Ava, Congrats. I hope you and @PrinceRoyce are together forever❤' '@Prince Royce is getting married. Can't help but cry but I'm happy for @AvadeleLovesYa !'" She looked up at Geoffrey, tears brewing in her eyes. "Are you serious?"

He nodded, close to tears himself. "Yeah, I am. So, what do you say?"

She nodded, at a loss for words. "Of course." She gave him a kiss and a hug "Of course I'll say yes."

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Geoffrey, still ecstatic from the event that occurred earlier went over to the closet. He looked on the top shelf, spying the box that he put all his childhood memories in.

He pulled it down and set it down on the bed. As he started going through it, a smile came to his far as all his memories came flooding back to him.

He couldn't help but wipe a tear or two away when he filtered through pictures of friends and family, the first poem he wrote...

He stopped once he reached a yellowed piece of notebook paper, what he had been looking for. He pulled out a pen and unfolded the paper to reveal his list of goal he had written when he was thirteen.

He smiled with satisfaction as he check off the last goal on his list.

"Goal #5.) Marry Avadele Mata."

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Well guys, that's it. The end. I'm crying just as much as you are right now, trust me.

I hope you enjoyed this journey with Me and Avery.

If you want you can check out my other works. I have another Prince Royce Fan Fic, one On Bruno Mars and Starting another on Zayn Malik.

Gosh, I need to stop crying.thanks for being there for me from the beginning ! I truly appreciate each and everyone of you ! Please vote And Comment. Please, please, please leave your final thoughts, guys. It'd mean the world to me.

Love y'all con todo Mi Corazon. Like you don't understand. ❤😘

~Starstrukksoul (9.28.13❤)