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|adira carlevaro |

'jesus christ sergio, what are you doing here?' i say in shock as i give him a hug.

'i had a few days off so i came to surprise you.' he says with a smile.

'you didn't have to! but thank you. my shift finishes in twenty minutes so you can look around and i'll meet you in front of the escalator.' i say and daniel walks towards us.

'is this who i think it is?' asks daniel, making sergio look at him confused.

'oh sergio this is my friend daniel. this is the one that thinks you're hot.' i say to sergio in spanish making him laugh. daniel just looks at us both in confusion.

'and daniel this is sergio.'

'okay i don't know what she just said because i don't speak spanish but it's nice to meet you.' says daniel with a smile.

'so i'll leave you to it. see you later.' says sergio with a smile then walking away.

'he is even hotter in real life.' says daniel.

/ /

'welcome to liverpool! it's not madrid but it's home of the scousers, the beatles and steven gerrard. it's often cloudy and rainy but it's home.' i say laughing as walk down the main street.

'if you hate football, why did you mention steven gerrard?'

'even i can stand steven gerrard.' i say laughing then i can feel my stomach gurgling.

'i'm hungry, you want something to eat? i mean it's only five o'clock and we can wait till dinner but i'm starving.' i say looking at sergio, slightly shivering at the cold weather.

'of course! introduce me to some english food.'

'i know just the place.' i say taking his hand and dragging him the street and taking him down an alley as we go into the diner. jacks is the one diner i used to go to with my dad all the time when i was a kid. it was always packed with customers and always had a warm, friendly environment. to this day, i still go there at least once a week whether it's for a coffee or some lunch. it's still has packed as it was eighteen years ago.

'hello adira!' says jack with a smile behind the counter.

'hi jack.' i reply with a smile.

'what would you like, the usual? and who's this young man?' he asks looking at sergio.

'the usual but times two. this is sergio, he's spanish.'

'nice to meet you.' says sergio with his strong spanish accent.

'i know you from somewhere.' says jack studying sergio's face for a moment.

'never mind. that will be eight pounds please.' he says, i quickly hand him the money before sergio has the chance as he looks at me and he raises his eyebrow.

'you paid for the cocktails in barcelona, now it's my turn.' i say with a wink as we sit down.

a few moments later jack arrives with two plates of bacon sandwiches sergio just looks at his in confusing.

'it's a bacon buttie, one of the best things you'll ever eat.' i say taking a bite of mine. sergio just shrugs and takes a bite of his and nods.

'it's nice, nothing i've had before. i like it.' he says.

'and people say the english can't cook.' i say before taking another bite.

'you have a little something on your cheek.' says sergio motioning to his own cheek. i grab a napkin and wipe my face but sergio just shakes his head and takes a napkin and carefully dabs my face.

'there all better.' he says with a smile.

'so sergio where were you thinking about staying?' i ask.

'oh in this hotel about ten minutes from here.' he says with a shrug.

'a hotel? you can just stay with me if you like! my roommate is currently staying at her boyfriend's so she won't be there and anyway there's always room for a guest.' i say with a smile.

'i'd love to.'

/ /

sergio and i decided to go to the cinema tonight so we didn't get home until past eleven o'clock and we're extremely tired.

'so here's the kitchen.' i say showing him the kitchen, 'if you ever want a drink or something to eat the fridge is always mostly full so help yourself.'

i walk up the stairs as he follows me.

'so this is our office but it's also the guest bedroom.' i say going over to the sofa and pulling out a already made double bed.

'this is where you'll be sleeping.' i say leaving the room once again.

'this is my bedroom, if you ever have a problem just ask me. but please knock that's my only rule.' i say with a small smile.

'and this is the bathroom. there's also a sink and a toilet downstairs if you need to go and there's someone in there already.' i say with a shrug.

'thank you for letting me stay, it really means a lot. do you mind if i have a shower now?' he asks.

'go ahead! make yourself at home. chloe's boyfriend leaves hair products here so feel free to use them.' i say going into my bedroom.

i flop down on my bed before lying there a minute and thinking about the effort sergio made to come and see me. i smile and sit back up and get changed into my pajamas. once i hear the bathroom door, i quickly pull a hoodie over my head and opens her bedroom door.

'hey sergio, about tomorrow-' she says getting cut off by the sight of a shirtless sergio and extremely tattooed. my eyes wander down to his defined abs and his v line which shows exposes a small tattoo.

'i love your tattoos.' i say.

'are you sure it's the tattoos?' he says with a smirk walking towards me. he gets closer and closer to me and he leans in making my breathing become heavier and heart beating faster.

'goodnight adira.' he says inches away from my mouth before turning around and going back into his room.

it's been two hours and i've been trying to sleep but i keep tossing and turning in my bed. i'm glad i don't have work tomorrow but i'm extremely tired. i decide to get up and walk down the dark hallway from where i see light coming from sergio's room. i open the door slightly and there's sergio lying down watching some videos on his laptop with his earphones. he notices me and moves his laptop and takes his earphones off.

'can't sleep?' he asks.

'no. can you?'

'no, come in we can not sleep together.' he says chuckling quietly. i lie down next to him and he wraps his arm around me and pulls me close

'can i tell you something adira?' he mumbles. he's so close to me i can feel his hot breath on my neck.

'i like you, i like you a lot.' he says. i turn around and face him and smile.

'i like you too sergio.'

if you guys notice every part title is a song and i want you to guess the song and the artist for each part!

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