Different Now (Sergio Ramos) **SLOW UPDATES**

chapter five

I decide to dress up, for once in my life.

I pick out only the cutest clothes in my closet, which wasn't anything.

Grab a top, some shorts and go.

I wanna look good for Sergito though... He treats me with respect and love and I just kind of... Might as well.

As soon as I get to the little café, Sergio spots me.

"Ahhh! Marinitaaa!!" He yells and runs to hug me.

Is it just me or has he been very passionate lately?

"Hey." I say, trying not to die of his strong ass bear hugs.

"Okay! So I was thinking," Hs starts walking back towards a mini table, talking with his hands.

"I'm scared of your thoughts." I say, watching him pull out a high brown chair for me.

"Just hear me out." He calmly looks at me. "Okay, so I have a place picked out.. and its a 2 bedroom. But would you be good with that?" He asks, smiling, adjusting himself onto his brown high chair.

"Yeah, it's cool." I say, not even listening to what he said.

"OH MY, YES, THANK YOU MARINITA FOR MAKING ME THE HAPPIEST MAN RIGHT NOW!!" He yells at me, but in a cute manner.

"Hah okay, please excuse me." I say, getting up from the table, grabbing my satchel along.

"Let me go too." He smirks. I glare at him in annoyance, and he continues smirking.

As we walk over to the bathroom hallway, I say, "I don't know if I should say you're welcome for the place, or?"

"Just let me pee, woman." He says.

I turn around, thinking that the woman's bathroom was right behind me, but it was the mens.

And Sergio was in front of the mens door.
I push him, thinking its the door.
And end up dropping both of us onto the mens floor.

Me on top of him.

He lets out this little 'yelp'

"Marinita.. Please don't tell me you're a man." He whispers.

"What the.... No! I didn't notice this was the mens room!" I yell.

I clench my fist and punch his torso as hard as I possibly can.

Instead I hurt my own knuckles.

"Ouch, are YOU okay?" He smirks, but then goes all serious, concerned about my fist.

"You sure are a pain." I get up, and dust myself off, losing all the urges to piss.

He gets up and just stands next to me.

I'm pretty damn surprised not ONE person saw that.

"Let's do that again." He whispers with a cheeky smile on his face.

"Unless you want me to knee your balls and make them soup, go sit."

He runs to the table, pretending to cover his sack.

"Marinita?"

"Yeah, what?"

"You look nice today," He whispers.

I blush and giggle a bit.

Yet under his breath, I hear,

"Better than usual." And a little snicker.

I kick him in his shin under the table really hard, causing him to also kick the table.

A waiter comes over.

"Mr and Mrs? Are you two alright?"

"Just fine! But we aren-"

I was going to say we aren't married,

but the fucker walked away.

"So we're married now?" He winks.

"I'd rather sit in a boiling pot of water."

Then he frowns.

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I had everything packed, only one day to Madrid.

I wasn't as excited as Sergio was.

He texted me everyday, reminding me how we would be roomies and he would know all my secrets.

As if.

Honestly, it felt like a normal moving.

Like when you're a kid, you move around sometimes, right?

Well I did, a lot. So it wasn't anything new.

But to him, it was like moving to Gods house. And he wouldn't shut his mouth.

I don't know if I will be able to handle his annoying ass for the next couple months.

God, he was annoying and amazing at the same time.

How is that possible?

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Xx, tvrres.