The Love Between US [BxBxB]

25. pero ya soy el amor de alguien mas

^Luca POV^

"¡Lo siento mucho!"

I struggled to catch up as I took the rented bicycle up the cliff Matthias' car was driving on in old San Juan. I pedaled as fast as I could, apologizing to those tourist and bystanders whom I almost ran over or hit.

 I think I ran over someone's toe on accident but I tried not to think about it as I chased after the car holding my husband and a mysterious Spanish guy who could fuck off for all I care. I was watching them this morning on the rooftop bar as I sat in the very corner pretending to be on my phone and I almost blew my cover when he got a little too touchy for my taste.

 Especially considering how uncomfortable my poor baby looked just sitting next to him. I knew something was up.

Did he blackmail Matthias into coming here?

When I finally caught up, I just managed to dodge into the bushes to avoid being spotted as Miguel got out of the car. He waited just for my love to get out before closing the door for him and wrapping his arm around Matthias' shoulders. Even I felt uncomfortable watching how he was touching my poor baby and the urge to protect him was so great that I wanted to jump out and stop him. 

Suddenly a hand drops down on my shoulder and whips me around, forcing me to face a man about my age in a long-sleeved black dress shirt made of lace tucked into the tightest white pants I had ever seen. 

"Oy! You must be the dancer they called in! It's about time you got here. Our dressing room is over here," He said and pulled my hand towards their trailer on the set of the music video. 

"Um, yeah," I said as I went in with him and there were five other guys.

"Hey! Look who made it!" They cheered and one of them handed me a matching shirt and tight pants, and when I say tight I mean they were so tight I thought my butt was going to burst out of them.

"Ah, you look good man. Here, the moves are easy, we just have to dance in the background so if you mess up, it's okay I'm Juan," He introduces himself and I shake his hand. 

"I'm...also Juan," I lied trying to hide my British accent with my Spanish and he burst out laughing.

"Ah, I hear that at least once a day, here." He holds my hands in his and shows me the dance we were doing to my husband's song with a reggaeton beat. It seemed easy enough if I just kept moving my hips and kept a straight face. 

"Ready to go amigos?" He asked the crew and they all cheered until one gasped.

"Ay, we almost forgot the masks!" He tells us and I turned to see these sexy black mascarade masks that covered the top of the face, eyes, and nose with a single rose on the cheek. I let out a small sigh of relief under my breath.

I walk behind the group of dancers walking on set to find a small stage on one side of the plaza and what looked to be a mascarade party scene going on as the sun went down.

"PLACES!" The director called out and I was instantly paired with a woman wearing a similar mask in a bright red dress with black accents. I practiced dancing with her for a bit as I looked for my baby and when I finally found him standing on stage I felt stupid for ever missing him.

He gripped an old fashioned microphone and the girls all fawned over how beautiful he is under their breaths. 

I already knew he was beautiful but it was strange to hear so many other people say it. It was almost alarming and I just wanted to cover his face with a paper sack and take him back home so I could just keep his breathtaking beauty to myself and Thomas.

"And action!" 

The director called and we started moving as Matthias pretended to sing into the mic with his voice fluttering through the speakers.

Ey, sé que te gusto a ti todavía por mucho que digas
Además puedo ver en tus ojos
Que no sólo quieres quedar como amigos
Tienes mi corazón, eres mi obsesión
Soy tuyo pa' siempre

He sang in Spanish about someone being obsessed with him even though he knew it was over, cupping the mic in his hands as he sang with a passion. 

Miguel joined him on stage and sang the next part in English with Matthias continuing in Spanish as I continued to spin circles with this woman. Trying to make her look good and not step on her toes as she made leaps and bounds to match the other girls' tempo. 

I'm already someone else'sBaby, ahh (Cada noche más te extraño, cada día sin ti me hace daño)
Baby, ahh (Sabes que mereces mejor, lo que sientes por él ya no es amor)
Baby, ahh (Por mucho que digas somos más que amigos)
I'm already someone else's (Y el tiempo se acaba en cuatro, tres, dos, uno)

The director yells cut and we all stop what we're doing before filming the take again. I've never acted in my life but when I'm on a mission, I really stick to it as I try to blend in and get into the dance with the woman, somehow ending up in the front when the third cut is called. 

"Matthias, I need just Miguel on stage, pick a partner to dance with for his parts," The director calls out and Matthias pauses to get a drink of water. I watched him with my heart racing as the dancers who wanted to dance with Matthias got into line and I stood towards the end of the line. I knew he wouldn't pick me but I wondered what would happen if he did as he walked down the line and looked over all the dancers. Almost as if he was trying to find his perfect match. 

That was until he saw me and paused. My breath hitched as he glances over me and then continues down the line. A little disappointed, I let out the breath and look down at the cobblestone beneath my feet. Feeling down until I caught sight of the shiny red leather dress shoes in front of me. 

"This one," 

Matthias confirms to the director and I looked up, meeting his beautiful hazel-gray eyes as he gazed upon me. Everyone got back into their places a little disappointed as I held my hand out to Matthias, staying deathly silent because he may not know it now but if I spoke a single word...

 He would instantly know his husband has been here all along.