guzmán for @josieghs :)
(sorry if this is not good)
you paced back and forth waiting for guzmán to return from wherever he was. he called you twenty minutes ago, aggressively requesting your presence at his house. to say that you were extremely worried would be an understatement."oh, where could he be..." you wondered aloud to no one. you hadn't heard guzmán that angry since the pablo incident, and that thought alone made you all the more anxious. you couldn't help but to think of all the worst case scenarios. anything could've happened and of course guzmán was as discreet as possible.
a sudden slam of a door made you jump and turn around. your eyes landed on the angry ones that belonged to none other than guzmán. he had a little blood on his shirt, but other than that he appeared to be fine. you began fingering the bottom of your shirt, a nervous habit of yours.
you both stared at each other for what seemed like for ever. "what happened?" you asked hesitantly, for you feared the answer. he walked towards you and you stepped back, but he walked past you heading to the mini bar behind you instead. he poured himself a drink and plopped on the white clothed couch with a heavy sigh, a little alcohol spilling on his shirt in the process.
your mouth hung agape at his behavior. here you were, worried sick, and he acts as if you aren't even there. instead of demanding him to tell you want happened, you cautiously sat on the couch with a little space between the two of you. he stared ahead with a blank look on his face, occasionally taking a sip of his drink.
"guzmán." you said softly, as you lightly touched the base of his arm. he jumped at the contact causing you to pull back your hand and place it into your lap. "he...he..." guzmán started, but stopped to take another large gulp of his drink. "what, what is it?" you asked. you reached your arm out to him again. this time he pulled you into him. his arms wrapped around your neck into a big hug. he began to violently sob in your shoulder, and your heart began to break at the sorrowful sound.
as you rubbed his back in a caring manner, you also whispered sweet things into his ear. this wasn't the first time guzmán had cried in front of you. even so it still hurt you knowing he was unhappy. "you can tell me what's wrong." you said softly. he broke away from the hug and just looked at you. his left hand wiped some stray tears away, getting rid of any evidence that he was crying. he grabbed your cheeks and began to massage them.
"you're too nice to me." he said and pulled you into a kiss. you wanted desperately to know what was wrong, but you decided not to push the subject and you began to kiss him back. you pulled away and looked at each other again. "it's marina, she... she's pregnant."
you gasped and sat up. "is it samuel's?" he shook his head. "no." you saw guzmán tighten the grip he had on the armchair of the couch. you grabbed his other hand and rubbed the back of it with your thumb. "it's nano's." he said with clenched teeth. your eyes widened in shock.