Oscar Diaz (Spooky) Imagines/Preferences (OMB)

Good Enough (little bit of smut)

A\N By the way guys I do take requests! Just let me know what type  you'd like to read and I'll write it :)

You and Oscar have been sneaking around for about eight months now. Things were getting serious between the two of you but there was problems. You were 17 and he was 23. He was also the leader of a gang and didn't want you to get hurt because of him. He always protected you whenever you were in trouble or if anyone ever dared to come near you. You two were official, he did ask you to be his, but you both knew you couldn't go public until October. You turned 18 in October. Right now Cesar was at Monse's house so you two had the house all to yourselves. You had walked to Oscars place right after school got out. He wanted to pick you up but you both knew that you two would get caught together. Before you could even knock Oscar already opened the door with a small smirk. He grabbed your hand, dragging you in and closing the door behind you. "Hola mi princesa." He mumbled, pressing his soft lips against yours. You kissed him back softly, resting your hand on his cheek. You two haven't gone all the way yet since you were a Virgin. You were pretty scared of losing it but every time you were around Oscar you knew you wanted him to be the one to take it. He pulled away after a minute or two, moving a piece of hair out of your eyes and behind your ear. The mood soon shifted. "We can't do this anymore, Y/N." He sighed, dreading having to do this. You scoffed and pulled away from his touch. "What? Why not?" You asked, confused. You loved him and you could tell by just from the look in his eyes that he loved you too. He shook his head, backing away from you. "I'm not good enough for you Y/N! I'm 23 and you're 17, don't you see anything wrong with that?" "Age doesn't matter, I'll be legal in October everything will be fine. And you are perfect for me, don't ever think that you're not good enough!" You tried to reassure him, it wasn't that bad of an age difference and plus he should never bring himself down like that. He plopped down on the couch with his head in his hands. You knew it had to be something else that was bothering him. "I already have Cesar in this, I can't get you caught up too." He mumbled under his breath. You walked over to the couch and took the empty spot next to him. "I can't stand thinking about not being able to protect you. If something happens to you-" "Hey, nothing will happen to me." You rested your fingers on his chin and turned his head to make him look at you. "I don't see myself leaving you, I want to be with you." You sighed softly, looking down. He ran his hands over his face and sighed. He didn't want to lose you either. All he could do was just nod. There was nothing you two could really do about it except be the safest you two could. He wouldn't let you go near the prophets side of town, they played dirty and he didn't want you hurt. You smiled a little and climbed on his lap now. "Let's Just stop thinking about the negatives?" You mumbled, wrapping your arms around his neck. You leaned down and pressed slow and soft, wet kisses to his neck. Oscar closed his eyes and leaned his head back against the couch, his hands wandering down to your waist. He smirked softly, running his hands through your long hair. "Eres tan hermosa." (Youre so beautiful)  He said with a small, barely audible moan. He knew how much it turned you on when he spoke to you in Spanish, you found it extremely hot. He sat up now, holding your waist close to him so he could leave teasing pecks down your neck. He gradually began to suck softly on your collar bone, laying you down on the couch. He climbed on top of you and pulled the straps of your black tank top to the side and down your shoulders. Sure you two have done sexual stuff before just never all the way. At this point you wouldn't even know if you'd stop him this time.