"Okay what's better; LA or Barcelona" I asked Emilio as we sat on the sand, staring out at the ocean.
"LA" he nodded and I was surprised at his response,
"Really?" I remarked, "why?"
"Because you're here" he shrugged whilst looking down, watching sand pour from his fingertips.
"Stop tryna be so cool" I giggled and lifted his chin up to make him look at me. He held my gaze for a second before we both burst out laughing,
"Okay okay" he smiled as we calmed down, "come here I wanna teach you some more Spanish."
I shuffled so that I was sitting cross-legged between his legs and he wrapped his arms around my tummy, resting his head on my shoulder.
"Come at me" I said,
"Okay repeat" he chuckled, "da"
"da"
"me"
"me"
"un"
"un"
"beso"
"beso. Da me un beso," I paused for a second before grinning, "c'mon I studied Spanish for 6 years and you don't think I learned that one?" Emilio smirked and I saw the glint of energy in his eyes,
"So...." He urged, "c'mon, da me un beso"
"But I've never kissed you before" I laughed nervously, realising he was for real,
"Pero hay una primera vez para todo, no?" His voice lowered as he moved closer,
"Soy nerviosa" I whispered
"And really sexy when you speak Spanish" he breathed before pressing his soft lips against mine.
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Emilio Martinez
FanfictionLou is 16 and living with her brother, Jake Paul, and the rest of the Team10 crew in LA. This is basically a bunch of oneshots imagining what life would be like in the Team10 house, think of Lou and Emilio as not really together but more as a casual...
