'Alright so I'm gonna use the multiple photos feature and post these of me and then us separate because look at us. We're so badass.' I smiled and he just laughed at my enthusiasm.
'Alright.' We got into the car noticing that the night had already fallen, and we could see the lights of the city of Madrid from our hilltop apartment.
'So I was thinking, dinner and then a little clubbing. The guys said they'd come with us too.' He smiled, proud of making successful plans for once.
'I love it, I love you, I'm so happy. You know I didn't think that this would be my life at eighteen.' I smiled to him as I pulled my phone out to go to Instagram.
'Yeah I didn't think my best friend would be eighteen and I'm twenty one but here we are.' He chuckled and I swatted his arm.
'Whatever, I'm almost nineteen so.' I rolled my eyes and he just chuckled. I chose the pictures of me and posted with the caption, 'finals over, equals happy and dressed up me.' I got likes from Cristiano, Rui, Raphael, Quaresma, and some others which still made me so happy. Rui commented , 'linda como sempre. Bejinhos!' I smiled and liked the comment.
'Hey, you didn't post of us.' Asensio frowned as we drove quickly into the city lights.
'I got you loser. I better get posted too.' I rolled my eyes and went back into the app. I chose three from the ones we took. One where he was in the back throwing up a peace sign, one where we are laughing at each other and his hand is loosely around my waist, then one where we're serious and look so bad ass. I captioned it, 'I think I have the world's greatest roomie ;) <3' I smiled satisfied with the caption and posted it. I already knew everyone was gonna think we're dating because they already do but it's whatever. I was sifting through the likes and then a follow notification came out of nowhere.
andresilva9 followed you
I clicked on his page and sure enough it was the Portuguese hottie. I squealed and showed Asensio because we were at a red light.
'HE FOLLOWED YOU BACK!' Asensio screamed with me and I was smiling so wide.
'I know this is crazy. Ah!' I smiled noticing he liked the picture of me and Asensio and then the one of just me.
sempre sabia que a irma do patricio podia ser tao bonita ;)
'I'm gonna puke he called me pretty.' Asensio chuckled as we pulled into the restaurant. I put my phone away so I wasn't distracted and we went inside. After we ate we decided to walk to the club because it was so beautiful out and the lights looked so pretty at night.
'You know Luna, I really would do anything for you. You have been my reason to keep going after this season. The media hurt me a lot but you always stuck by my side and I want to thank you for that.' He smiled at me putting his arm around my shoulder. Butterflies erupted in my stomach and my feelings felt like they were resurfacing and I really couldn't let them, not after having such a fool proof friendship already built.
'I love you stupid.' I nudged his side making him laugh. I needed to keep things super just us.
'Here we are, remember no drinking and don't go to far.' I nodded as we entered. We met with the boys and sat down for a little. James, Cristiano, and Alvaro were all drinking and smiled as we came in.
'My favorite best friends! Mi amores.' James giggled clearly having one too many. I laughed at him and let him embrace me into a hug. He let go and I went to sit next to Cristiano, and Asensio went with Alvaro to dance.
'So, Andre Silva.' I smiled and he laughed at me.
'You're eighteen and he's twenty one yes.' I rolled my eyes.
'In about two weeks I'll be nineteen my god.' I smacked his arm clearly not phasing him.
'Yeah I guess, but what about him?'
'He's really cute and remember when I told you I had a crush on Asensio and you were going to help get us together but then he got Dela and I got over him and blah blah. Okay so I think the feelings might be resurfacing so I need-'
'A drink?' He laughed motioning for me to slow down.
'Yeah well, I need to get my mind off of it. Plus, I've had a huge crush on Andre since I was like sixteen.' I blushed and he waved his hand.
'Of course, I got you. I'll threaten bench if he doesn't make his move.' I smiled and kissed his cheek. He offered me a drink and I thought it wouldn't hurt since Marco went to dance. I drank three and felt a little whoozy by the fourth. I dragged James and Cristiano to the dance floor with me so I wasn't dancing alone. Once 'I Love You' by Axwell started the club was jumping. I was singing along with James and he was just laughing at my terrible drunk dancing.
'I love you even though I don't like you right now!' I shouted and jumped and Asensio was next to me when I opened my eyes.
'Woah.' He laughed but joined us. We were all having so much fun but my head was spinning. I went back to the table, took a shot, and went back to the dance floor.
'Are you drunk?' Asensio questioned but I waved my hand.
'Don't be a buzzkill.' I smiled and the beat dropped. We danced for so long my feet were pounding as bad as my headache.
'Alright let's go home Luna, you look bad.' Asensio shouted into my ear over the music.
'Wow how nice of you. Whatever let's go.' I rolled my eyes as he bid everyone goodbye. I hugged all the guys goodbye and they told us to get home safe. We were walking to the car and I almost fell because I tripped over my heels but Marco caught me. Once we were in the car it was silent because I was mad at him for making us leave.
'I feel sick.' I sat back closing my eyes. I was beginning to recognize the neighborhood so I knew we were close to home.
'Yeah because you drank more than you can handle. You know, I told you not to because last time I almost had to take you to the hospital.' He said annoyed. I rolled my eyes and looked at him. He seemed mad, his jaw was clenched and his knuckles were white from gripping the steering wheel.
'Why are you so worried? I'm fine.' I said and he loosened up.
'I'm worried because I care okay? Just relax we're almost home.' We pulled into the driveway and he helped me to the door. I went to my room and changed into my pajamas and just fell asleep.
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Torn | Marco Asensio & Andre Silva {ON HIATUS}
FanfictionLuna Patricio was freshly eighteen when she received a life changing letter from her brother all the way in Portugal. After the news, she leaves New York on a quest to start college and find herself. Her best friend Marco Asensio there for her every...