"Look, you fools are famous." Enrique laughed, handing his phone to Venus to show her all the posts people had of her and Oscar from the night before.
Venus was straddling Oscar with er head on his shoulder with one of the biggest headaches of her life. Once Enrique shoved his bright ass screen into her face, she moved her head and buried it into Oscar's shoulder.
"Oh yeah, she's still fucked up from yesterday." Enrique laughed, pulling his phone back to dim the brightness and handing the phone to Venus. "Don't you guys have to take Luis for his DNA test today?"
"Oh shit, I forgot all about that mess." Pablo commented.
"It's not until 3. We got time." Venus mumbled, scrolling through Enrique's Instagram. The group quieted down when a phone rang and Venus begrudgingly walked to the bedroom to get her phone. She answered the FaceTime call and jumped on the bed, laying on her stomach as Luis' forehead appeared on the screen.
"Mamá? Did you buy my pizza?"
Venus laughed and watched Luis stand the phone up so he could eat his breakfast. "Not yet, papito. When we pick you up, we'll have your pizza."
Luis nodded and put a spoon full of eggs into his mouth. "Abuelo said we're going to doctors, but I don't want shots."
"You won't get shots, baby. I promise." Venus stated. She didn't need her dad freaking Luis out when all they were going to do was a few harmless tests. "Papá and I will come get you soon, okay?"
Luis nodded and picked up the sippy cup filled with orange juice. "Me and abuela going to play in toy room." Luis informed her.
"Okay, I'll call abuela when papá and I are on our way."
"Adios!" Luis shouted, kissing the screen before trying to hang up. "Mamá, I don't know how. Wait, I got-" The screen went blank and Venus chuckled, her headache now much smaller than it was earlier.
"Aye, what do you want for breakfast?" Oscar asked, walking into the bedroom and slapping his hand down on Venus' ass as he sat next to her legs.
Venus smirked and turned around. "I already had breakfast."
"Dick doesn't count as food. That's an appetizer, now what do you want for breakfast?"
Venus shrugged and sat up to put her head on his shoulder. "Just make whatever, you're the chef here." Oscar rolled his eyes and looked at Venus with a smirk. "What? Stop it." Venus squealed and flopped down onto the bed as Oscar started tickling her. "Pedazo de mierda."
"Cállate, sabes que me amas." Venus continued glaring, even when Oscar squished her face and kissed her. "Pobrecita." Oscar teased.
"Cállate."
"Both of you shut up and come feed us!"
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Luis, Venus and Oscar sat in the waiting room of the clinic the court wanted them to go to. Venus felt the people sitting there staring and she even saw one if the pregnant ladies looking between her and Oscar.
"They probably think the test is for me." Oscar whispered. "You think they'll give us candy when Luis finishes?"
"Why would we get candy?"
"For stressing us out with all of this shit." Oscar replied, running his fingers through the ends of Venus' curls.
A family walked out from the back with all of the offices and behind them came a nurse. "Venus and Luis García-Lopez."
Luis looked up when he heard his name and jumped off of Venus' lap to pull her over to the doctor. Oscar trailed behind them and watched Luis look at the wall art with wide eyes.
The nurse let them into a room with a Scooby Doo poster on the door and said, "This won't take long, you'll just be a few minutes. The doctor will be with you guys in a few minutes."
Venus put Luis on the bench while Oscar started playing around with the stuff on the wall. "How the hell do they find your heartbeat thing with this?" He asked putting the stethoscope on and holding it against his chest. "Aye, mi corazón está haciendo música para ti." Oscar smirked looking over to Venus who looked stressed. "What's wrong?"
"If that test comes back positive for any of the guys, we have to go to court and there's possibility of them allowing the guy to visit Luis. I don't want that."
Oscar put the stethoscope back on the wall and went over to kneel in front of Venus. "Hey, that's not going to happen. Remember what the guys said? This guy will most likely go to jail before the case even starts." Oscar stated. "Plus, they're not handing Luis over to a bunch of drug dealers and murderers."
"I'm dating you, I just know they'll bring something up about us and you to make me look like I'm a bad mother." Venus rambled, looking over to Luis who was laying back and staring up at the ceiling. "I don't want to lose him."
"And you won't. Stop thinking like that. You've raised him by yourself and he's a good kid. You were only 17 when you gave birth to him and you still managed to take care of him and build a business. They won't take him away. The worst thing they can decide on is giving him partial custody. But you're not losing him, you hear me." Venus nodded and watched Oscar lift her hand up to kiss the back of her hand.
A knock on the door broke them out of their moment and a doctor walked in with a ziploc bag. "Hi, you're getting the DNA test for Luis, right?" Venus and Oscar nodded their head and all three looked to Luis counting on his fingers to himself.
The doctor explained the procedure and tried to get Luis to talk to her so he wouldn't be afraid. "I don't know if they told you, but you have to give some DNA samples too." The doctor told Venus.
Venus furrowed her brows because no one told her shit, but nodded because it wasn't going to make a difference. The doctor took a swab of saliva from both Luis and Venus, then cut off the smallest amount of hair from them both.
"Papá, she stealing my hair." Luis whisper-yelled.
"Okay, that's it. You did a good job, Luis. Here's a goody-bag." The doctor told the pouting 3-year-old. She handed him a clear, plastic bag with 2 toys, a sticker and a few pieces of candy. "Good luck." The doctor told Venus and Oscar before walking out and letting them both walk out.
Luis walked happily down the hall, already opening the bag and trying to pull out the mini Twix. "Hombrecito, you gonna share?"
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Tattoo Artist | o. diaz
Fanfiction"You're the tattoo artist?" "Yeah?" "Nah, you're too pretty." When Oscar Diaz gets outs of prison and goes to a tattoo shop, his life gets turned upside down. [ DISCONTINUED ]
