"Amor! Time to eat!" You yelled from the kitchen, as you set a plate of flautas on the table, along with some tomato, shredded lettuce, sour cream, and a small bowl with a lid.
In an instant, Jhope arrived at the kitchen table, sitting across from you and smiling that cute smile of his."Thank you c-yellow"He said in a cheery tone, as he mispronounced 'Cielo', but at the current moment you didn't feel like giving him another unwanted Spanish lesson so you let it go.
The two of you started eating happily and peacefully.The sound of the crunch of the flauta was so satisfying for the two of you, Until you reached over to the covered bowl, and removed the lid from the small bowl, and instantly a strong burning smell filled the room.Inside the bowl was red chile salsa, But it would so red it looked black.You know, that one chile your abuela makes for the party that runs out hella quick.Or when your mama is asando the chile on the comal and the smell goes everywhere and it hurts your eyes and throat so you gotta evacuate the house.yep.That chile.
Jhope stared at the chile mixture in sheer terror.He wasn't a fan of food that could possibly kill him.But hey, Maybe it isn't so spicy.After all, you're putting mounds of the chile on your food and not even breaking a sweat from the spiciness.
"Is that good?"He asked curiously, debating if he should try the chile or not.
"Si.Muy picante."You responded him in Spanish, as you took another bite of your flauta.
Jhope's spanish was very limited, but he knew what 'muy picante ' means.And he wasn't a huge fan of it.
"Try it"you said as you handed him the bowl of chile.He scrunched his nose in response.You sighed and tilted your head and lifted your eyebrow at him.
"Babe, just get it .if you don't like it ,then you don't like it.you gotta try new things, mi amor." you said as you lifted the chile closer to him,The strong smell giving him the huge urge to cough.
"What if I die."He said as he moved his head back as far as he could to get away from the chile from hell.
" Tch!ay no seas una mariquita, Just do it!" you said raising your voice quite loudly.
Not wanting to risk angering you, he grabbed the spoon and put some of the chile onto his flautas.He glanced at you, and noticed that you weren't going to move unless he took a bite.Reluctantly he lifted his flauta towards his mouth and took a bite.He continued chewing, when his eyes suddenly lit up.Yes, the chile was making his nose a little runny, but it was all worth it.It was like biting into heaven to him, and it made the food 100 times better.He scarfed down his food in pure pleasure as you shook your head at him unamused.
"ay este hombre."you mutter as you continued eating as well.
It's ok I'm Mexican.
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BTS Mexican oneshots
FanfictionRelatable BTS juan-shots for relatable Mexicans Bts x mexican reader. Ever wonder what It would be like if BTS were dating you, as a normal Mexican woman? Tamales, tacos, and failed attempts at spanish.
