Pedro Pascal Imagines

First Date

That night with Pedro exceeded your expectations in so many ways. Time flew past in his company and you began to get used to that lovely, tingling feeling that ran over your skin every time he touched you. Cause he touched you a lot. The warmth in his voice and the heartwarming jingle in his laughter eased your anxiety about dating with your crush.

He seemed to enjoy the date with you too. Any time you opened your mouth to speak or to laugh, all his attention devoted instantly to you. Only and exclusively to you.

He was clearly annoyed when his phone began to buzz distracting him from listening to your voice.

"You seem worried. Is everything ok?" You asked him as his face darkened at the message he got.

"Yeah. No. It's... It, it, it, it was my neighbor. He's worried if something happened with my dog. Edgar is home alone and he wouldn't stop barking and... and, and, and... Would you mind... I have to check on him and I don't want this date to be over yet..." He babbled nervously and gestured to the waiter.

"Oh, my god! Of course! We have to save Edgar!" You answered approvingly and you've been on your way to Pedro's home as soon as it was possible.

The street was loud from Edgar's barking and howling. Once you arrived, Pedro ran through the house, out to the yard toward the heartbreaking sound to find the poor animal struggling with his escape. One of his back leg was caught by the seat of a garden chair. The first paws were on the ground so he must stuck in when he jumped off of it.

Pedro freed him carefully and much to his relief, Edgar was fine. He nudged his owner in the shoulder then licked his cheek, whimpering. They were truly adorable.

"Is he ok? Should we take him to the vet?" You inquired but in the same moment, the dog jumped right before your feet, sniffing and shaking his tail feverishly.

"No, he's fine. And woah! He likes you." Pedro laughed as Edgar slipped into your lap licking the hell out of your hands.

"Sorry, we had to come." He apologized melting at the sight of you, rubbing his best buddy's belly. "What if I open a glass of wine and we could continue the date at the pool?"

"Sounds like a plan!" You smiled cheerfully at Pedro and wondered what the night had in store for you?

So you sat on the edge of the pool with your legs in the water, drinking wine and talking. His face was so close to yours, you had to fight the urge to kiss him. Your shoulders touched but you didn't mind it at all. It was a beautiful night. The stars and the moon lit the courtyard and danced sparkles on the surface of the water. You dipped your hand into the pool, stirred up the water then shook your hand.

"Oh, shit!" You cried when your bracelet slipped off of your wrist right into the pool.

"Don't worry princess, I can bring it up to you." Pedro said with a wide grin under his mustache and started to strip off his clothes instantly. You tried to keep your face from reddening but failed and found yourself staring at him with your lower lip between your teeth.

"I got it!" He smirked as he emerged up from the water with your bracelet in his hand. All wet and half naked. You sighed a "Thank you." but as you reached out for the jewel he withdrew his hand, shook his head, made a clucking sound, and grimaced. He was a nasty little bastard and it suited him so well.

"Did you really think I would just give it to you?"

"Really?! Ok, what's the price?" You giggled softly and saw his eyes shining with mischief. He didn't say anything just made a gesture to invite you into the pool.

"No way! I didn't dress to this. And I can't just strip off my clothes like you did." The fierce protest wasn't candid at all. There was nothing in the world you wanted more than joining him. He shrugged.