JAIME POV
The entire walk to Tony's was unbearable. I had never been this nervous in my life. First of all, he was my crush. Not that it was any different; I went to his house a lot, but now he knew and he kissed me. He kissed me and didn't even think to care about me first. And now, there's Vic. After my shift, I texted him letting me know that it's me. I know I don't know anything about Vic, but he makes me feel different than Tony. I want to get to know Vic and I want him to know me. Tony already knows me for the most part. But I'm scared as hell for what's about to happen.
I knock once and instantly Tony opens the door. He's changed out the our work attire and, like me, is wearing black skinny jeans and a black tank top. We have similar styles. But he manages to look hot and I look fat.
'Hey, Jaime,' he said softly. It was as if nothing happened even though we both can't pretend nothing did.
I didn't even notice I was thinking that much until I realized I hadn't said anything. 'Hey, tone.'
'Well, my mom is at the hospital for one of her cancer check ups and she won't be back for a few hours, so it's just you and me.'
'Cool.'
Jaime, why the fuck can't you talk? Just calm down and everything will be cool. Just act like you normally do.
I walked in and instantly plopped down on the couch.
'Yo, hook me up with them snacks, woman!' I yell to him as he walks into the kitchen. As soon as I said that, he turned around and put his hands on his hips.
'Excuse me, mister, I will not be ordered around. I am older! And who are you calling woman?'
'You are the woman in this relationship and you have long hair so I rest my case. Now get me some chips. '
'The level of disrespect. Assuming a woman would be the one to make the sandwiches. Get the chips. Do the laundry. Pick up the kids from school. I'm offended,' he yelled, running out of the room flailing his arms. Okay, well now we have kids together. That escalated quickly.
'Well, you should be glad I'm eating in the first place. And don't worry, I'll get the kids from school if that will make you feel better, damn.' No reply but a strange squeal and some shuffling came from the kitchen. While he went though his cupboards, I checked my phone to see if Vic replied to my text. He didn't reply. I knew that we just met, but I was hoping that maybe he would at least let me know he got the message or something. Maybe his phone is off. Maybe he came from a far place and is getting used to the time zone. Jaime, stop overthinking it and spend some time with your best buddy Tony. Why are guys so confusing? And why do you have two in your life right now?
Tony appeared holding two bags of chips, a bag of popcorn, a jar of salsa, and a jar of queso. He also had a smile, which instantly relaxed you.
'Right you are my wonderful husband, I am glad you are eating. Now I, your wonderful wife, brought you all this food, now shut up and get your queso on.'
'Don't mind if I do,' I said, taking the bag of chips and jar of queso out of his hand as he sat down on the couch right next to me. Almost too close, but that's ok. It was as if nothing has changed between us. He was still my turtle and I was still his Hime-Time. He still hasn't said the real reason why he wanted me to come over, but I don't want to push it too early and ruin this moment. I dipped a chip into the cold queso and practically moaned at the taste.
'Ok, Tony, these are the best snacks ever, but we are missing a good movie to watch with them. Turn something on.'
My hand instantly came up to cover my mouth as Tony's eyes went wide with excitement and he practically leaped off the couch and over the coffee table to his collection of DVDs. Why did I even suggest a movie or using the TV at all and more importantly, why did I suggest he choose? It's going to be Star Wars. Why do it even-
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