revival | s.ramos

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|adira carlevaro|

'and that's anfield, home of liverpool football club.' i say as sergio looks out the passenger window.

'i know, i'm very familiar with it.' he says and i look at him confused.

'i've interviewed some of the players.' he says quickly making me shrug and continuing to drive down the road.

'adira can i ask you something?' asks sergio as my eyes are still focused on the road.

'sure, go ahead.'

'will you go out for dinner with me tonight?'

'like a date?'

'only if you want it to be. i mean if you don't want to, that's fine but i just think if would be nice just the two of us in a nice restaurant.'

'sergio, i'd love to.' i say smiling.

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'do i look okay?' i ask chloe as i'm getting ready in my room, 'it's not to formal?'

'it looks perfect on you! and sergio himself said dress whatever makes you feel the most comfortable. if you want you can dress in some sweatpants and a hoodie.' says chloe laughing at the end.

'oh no, i could never dress in sweats like in front of someone like sergio.'

'what do you mean someone like sergio?"

'well you know someone so handsome! he's always well groomed and well dressed and then there's me that can barely get dressed in the morning. i bet if he saw the real me he wouldn't like me.' i say sadly.

'wait he said he liked you?' she asks and i nod.

'he likes you! adira's got a boyfriend! adira's got a boyfriend!' she says over and over again making me roll my eyes.

'i haven't got a boyfriend shut up.' i say throwing a pillow at her face.

'sergio likes you for you! he couldn't care less if you dressed in chanel from head to toe or sweatpants and a hoodie. trust me sergio isn't that kind of guy.'

'how do you know?'

'i just do, now let me put your make up on!'

adiracarlevaro : date night.
make up and hair by my baby chloe.

'you look drop dead gorgeous, sergio won't know what's hit him.' says chloe.

'you think so?' i ask looking at myself in the mirror.

'i know, trust me sergio will want a piece of you tonight.' she says with a wink.

'looks like i'll have to wear earphones when i go to sleep tonight.'

'chloe! you know i'm not like that.' i say in shock but still laughing.

'i know, i know. but come on let's not keep your man waiting!' she says grabbing a handbag and giving it to me. sergio was currently in the spare bedroom getting dressed. chloe goes to his door and knocks on it.

'sergio, you ready?' she says in english.

'yes, is adira?' he replies in broken english.

'yes and she is looking hot might i add.' she says making me roll my eyes. sergio opens the door and looks at me, his eyes widening.

'adira, you look beautiful.' he says stuttering.

'i know, doesn't she? now come on you crazy kids and go and have some fun.' she says pushing us together.

'yoy look amazing by the way.' he says looking down at me smiling.

'thank you, so do you.' i reply as the doorbell rings.

'that's the taxi i got for you both! have fun but too much fun! and be back by half eleven!' says chloe.

'yes mum.' i reply laughing.

'thanks chloe, see you later.' says sergio opening the front door for me as we walk down the few steps into the taxi.

once we're in the taxi, i notice sergio doesn't give the driver an address

'um where are we going?' i ask him confusingly. he looks at me and smirks.

'you'll see.'

/ /

'i still can't believe you brought me to il forno.'

'well i asked chloe about restaurants around here that you always wanted to go to so here we are.' he says smiling.

'i've always wanted to go here but never got here. italian food is my favourite, it reminds me of summers at my grandparents.' i say taking a sip of my water.

'i've never heard you speak italian before, can you speak it fluently?'

'yes but i haven't spoken it for years.'

'come on languages are like riding your bike, something you'll never forget.' he says.

'alright alright.' i say clearing my throat, 'this is my italian. i used to talk it all the times in my summers in italy but then they stopped as i got older and never spoke it after that.' i say in italian.

'that's actually really hot. i have a friend that can speak italian, his name's álvaro. he speaks italian when he's annoyed at us.' says sergio.

'that's pretty cool, does he work with you?'

'yeah he does. i'd like to introduce you to my friends, they are dying to meet you.'

'you've spoken to your friends about me?'

'of course i have. i mean why wouldn't i you're amazing.' he says making me smile and my cheeks flush.

'well i'd love to meet them.'

'come and meet them with me.'

'but where?'

'come to madrid with me.'

so the next part will skip to when sergio's back in madrid. are you guys enjoying the fanfiction so far??