Not For Me | A Temilio Fanfiction

Nevada Love Pt. 2: The Planning Phase

Emilio POV:

I head back to my spot with all my groceries. I set up the table, and put the blanket a few feet away from it. I'd love to put her food out but what If we don't get here in time and all the food goes bad. Oh gosh, I should have thought this through. Ugh.

About that time, I feel a ringing in my pocket. I take out my phone to see Ivan trying to FaceTime me. I answer it. "Hey, wait where are you bro?" Ivan asks looking at the scenery in the background behind me. "It doesn't matter, bro. Have you made any new videos for the channel?" I tried to change the conversation. "Yeah, I prank Jake Paul." Ivan says smiling. "Can't wait to see it bro, I'll watch when I get home." "It's on YouTube today." "I'll watch it later, I got to go bro." I say. "Okay, bye." Ivan says before hanging up. I wonder what my brother will think if I like Tessa.

Okay I just got a good idea. I put food in basket, say we're going on a picnic, take her here, and she's sees the table. Good job, Emilio.

I put the food and drinks in the basket and head back home, I hope Tessa hasn't woke up yet. That could spoil a lot. I drive home to find Tessa sound asleep in bed. She's a very peaceful sleeper, I want her as my roommate, not Ivan. I put the food basket on top of the fridge and get in a nice outfit. Still in the 'trying to win her over phase' so might as well put on the Yeezys.

Okay, I'm all good, I go brush my teeth, fix my hair, and Tessa will be so impressed. I do the first two, can't wait to do the last one.

Tessa POV:

I wake up in the room Emilio showed me too. For a second I forget that I'm here, not that I'm complaining, I mean this is awesome. I walk out and see an 11/10 Emilio. "Ooh, Emilio, what industry are you modeling for?" Emilio laughs. "Tessa Industries." Aww, he dressed up for me. "Go get fancy." Emilio said, "Don't worry, I can wait, I know you girls." Emilio said jokingly.

I get ready, put on my finest clothing that I brought, which was just a simple, red cocktail dress. Fancy, but nothing too fancy. It'll have to do. I walk back into the living room once I'm ready and Emilio's eyes widen. "You look beautiful." He said. I blush and thank him, man, is he a gentleman. He picks up a basket from the top of the fridge. "A picnic?" "Something like that." Emilio says as he opens the door for me. I walk outside. I don't ever want to leave.

Emilio POV:

I drive her to my spot on a mountain. I mean, we could have walked but we are fancy, you can't walk when you are fancy. I get out, open her door, and lead her 15 steps up to where she finally sees my setup I have for her. "Welcome, to my spot."