SpainXReader:||Forever and Always

Our Fairytale

"Wakey wakey sleeping beauty."
if it had been any other voice you would have punched them for waking you up from your peaceful sleep. But the spaniard accent calmed you. You opened an eye inhaling deeply through your nose. Antonio was crouched next to the bed stroking your hair. The light from the window making his eyes shine and his brunette hair seem to glow.
"Happy three year mi amor."
You smiled and hummed leaning your cheek into his hand.
"Come lay dooown." you whined. He just chuckled and gave you a quick peck before standing and straightening his tie.
"I wish I could but I have work, here bonita." he reached to your night stand grabbing a tray. You sat up and bounced like a little kid, now fully awake. He set it down in your lap. Fresh fruit, orange juice and a spanish omelette.
"Awe babe! This looks delicious, thank you!" you took a bite and he looked at you while you chewed.
"Well how is it?" you nodded and waved him closer, when he bent lower you gently grabbed his tie and gave him a peck on the lip.
"It's amazing, you're amazing." He smiled and kissed your forehead.
"Only the best for you mi amor, I've got to go now. Ti amo bonita." He gave you one last peck before standing again.
"I love you too, have a good day at work sweetie." You watched him walk out of the room leaving you to your breakfast.
You finished it and then watched a little Netflix. It was around four and you couldn't stand being bored anymore. So you decided to invite over your friend you hadn't seen in awhile, Matthew.
You jumped up from the couch when you heard a soft knock, five on the dot. You knew it was him, it had to be. Everything about him was soft his voice, his eyes, his emotions, even his presence. Almost as if he was invisible. You gave him a smile as you opened the door.
"Hey Mattie!" he gave you a small smile and a wave to match. His little bear on his back.
"Hey (y/n), how are you feeling?" you let him in and plopped yourself onto the couch with a dramatic exhale.
"Bored, I hate that Tony works."
The gentle blonde sat next you and put his bear in his lap.
"Well tomorrow is Friday, then you guys will have all weekend together." you nodded at his words.
"Yeah I guess your right," you rolled over onto your stomach looking up at him. "Anyways what do you wanna do?"
The shy boy blushed and smiled, "I've got something in mind."

Antonio's P.O.V
I pulled into the drive and turned off the car climbing out. I had moved in with (y/n) last year.
When I walked up to the door I could hear (y/n)'s giggling. I looked back and saw a car parked on the curb. It looked familiar but I couldn't put my finger on it. I started to unlock the door and I heard her voice.
"No no, don't! It's not ready!"
I trusted her, with my life. But I couldn't help getting a little panicked. I unlocked the door and rushed in. She was standing in the kitchen. She was wearing an apron with her hair up, and there was flour everywhere.
'But who was she talking to?' When she saw me her face lit up in a breath taking smile.
"Tony your home!" I smiled back softly, my stress melting away.
"Sí, mí amor who were you talking to?"
She gave me a confused look and paused.
"Matthew, he's standing right here." She gestured near the stove, I hadn't even noticed the Canadian at first.
"He was teaching me how to make a giant pancake cake!" Her smile grew before she paused for a moment looking around the kitchen. "We were going to surprise you..."
'Pancakes...sounded like Canada.'
"Well I hope you guys are almost done, we have plans (y/n) remember?"
She slapped her forehead making flour puff into the air. I chuckled and walked to the fridge to grab a water.
"I'm sorry Mattie! I totally forgot!"
He gave a nervous smile.
"It's no problem, I had fun. See you latter (y/n)." He waved grabbing his bear and showed himself out.
"I'll go get cleaned up." She stood on her tip toes and closed her eyes puckering her lips. I bent down a little and gave her a peck. She smiled and skipped down the hall.
I shook my head and looked around the kitchen rolling up my sleeves. She really was a handful sometimes. I wiped down the counter and turned off the stove throwing away the burnt flap jack.
By the time I was done she came out looking beautiful. In a white dress with blue flowers, white flats and her hair in loose curls. I walked over to her and scooped her up. She starting giggling making my heart ache.
"Tony what are you doing?!" I smiled opening the door.
"Carrying my princess to the car." It was so cute watching her blush, she still wasn't used to me talking to her like that.
"I can walk Tony."
"I know." I set her down and opened the door letting her climb in. I shut her door and jogged the front of the car to the driver side. I got in and started the car.
"So where are we going?" She leaned over batting her eye lashes.
"That's for me to know, and for you to find out." She gave me puppy dog eyes pouting.
"We're almost there." She huffed crossing her arms.
"You'll love it, I promise."
"Fiiine."
I pulled up to a park and got out running to the passenger side opening the door for her. We walked over to an ice cream stand and got two cones. She got cake batter, her favorite. 
She started walking towards a table and I grabbed her hand.
"Come on, I rented us one of those pedal boat thingys." Her eyes lit up making me smile.
-10 minutes later-
"(Y/n) you have to pedaaaal~" I laughed looking at her eating her ice cream, getting a little on her nose.
"I aaam." She whined her voice getting higher.
"Then why are we going in circles?" She giggled turning around when I looked at her. Her shoulders shook a little from containing her laughs. She turned back towards me and smiled.
"Okay, maybe I like going in circles. She tossed her head back laughing. Her hair flowed over her shoulders as they shook. I didn't even realize I was staring.
She looked at me and raised an eyebrow, licking her ice cream. I just smiled and kept pedaling.
"Circles it is."