La Tienda (Joel Pimentel)

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"Have a good night guys" I say to my coworkers as I exit my office.
"Good night" they mutter simultaneously.

Today was such a long and rough day. There's nothing more than I want than my bed.. except for him. 

I give a weak smile when I notice him standing in front of my car. 

"Hey" I say. "Hey, rough day?" Joel replies. I nod profusely, "very rough." 

He chuckles, "well I was going to take you out to dinner but I doubt you're up for that." 

"Lo siento amor pero no puedo... estoy demasiado cansada" I sigh. "It's okay, how about I take care of you?" he asks. 

"How?" I ask, confused. "Any way you want" he replies with a smirk. 

Oh Joel. 

"You could massage my shoulders and order take out" I reply. He smiles, "whatever you want."

I cheer and get into the car. "Did you drive here?" I ask, poking my head out the window. "Nope, took a taxi" he replies. 

"Pues get in" I say, laughing. 

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"Wow you changed it a lot" Joel says when we enter my apartment. "Well duh the last time you were here was two years ago" I say. 

He hums, "I suppose so." 

I drop my bag on the floor, place my keys on the counter, and kick my heels off my feet. 

"Home sweet home" I groan, walking over to the couch before flopping down on it. "What did you do today?" Joel asks walking over to sit next to me. 

"We were filling out paper work about this case, it was so long" I reply, laying my head back on the couch. 

He places his hand on my thigh, "you work too hard babe." "Someone's got to do it" I say, lifting my head and looking at him. 

"Is there a number to call for takeout?" he asks. I nod, "it's on the fridge. I wan-"

"I got it" he says. "Are you sure you remember?" I ask. 

"Fried rice with no eggs, an order of fried vegetable dumplings, with extra soy sauce" he says. "Oh.."

He laughs, "go change into your pajamas." "It's soooo far" I groan, getting up anyway. 

I waddle over to my bedroom and look through my drawers. I find Joel's old gray hoodie from years ago that I never threw out. I get undressed and put that on. 

"The food should be here in-fuck" he says when he looks at me. "What?" I ask. 

"You look really good in my clothes" he says. ".. but you look even better without any" he continues. 

"Joel! You need to control your damn hormones" I say, laughing. He smirks, "I can't around you." 

"When's the food getting here?" I ask. "They said twenty minutes" he replies. I walk over to him and wrap my arms around his waist, resting my head against his chest. 

"Babe I know you're tired, but I just wanted to say that I love you and hope we can work things out this time" he says. 

I look up at him, "me too." He fakes a hurt expression, "you don't love me anymore?" 

"Ay claro que si, te amo mucho amor" I reply, leaning up to kiss him. He hums into the kiss and smiles when we pull apart. 

"I love to hear you say that" he says. He leans his head down and starts kissing me again. 

His phone starts ringing making him groan. "Get it" I say between kisses. 

He shakes his head. 

Then my phone starts ringing. 

I pull away, "okay that could be an emergency." 

He sighs, takes his phone out of his pocket, and I do the same. 

Incoming call from Laura 

"Hello?" I say. 

"Ohmygosh Anitta wehavetomovetheweddingupI'mgoingtolooksuperfatifwedon'tpleasehelp" she says all at once. 

"Woah slow down" I say and so does Joel. 

"We have to move the wedding up" she says out of breath. "What happened?" I ask. 

"I-I'm pregnant" Laura says. 

a/n: seriously sorry if this is trash. I moved into college and i've had so much stuff to do. Literally had no time these past 4 days. I'm really tired right now, but decided to update before napping. Hope you like it. 

This was a little domestic Anitta and Joel. 

Also.. gotta add drama lol.