Carlos Mena: "Best Friend"

Go with the Flow

His arms around me, pulling me in closer and gripping me a bit tighter with every kiss. I wrap my legs around him and he sits me on the counter. All other emotions fade except excitement flowing through me. And then... my phone rings. -_-
He breaks up the kiss, " You should answer that" He said with a smile.

"But I don't want to" I said with a frown.

"At least check who it is, It might be your mom or something"

I pick up my phone and yep, there it is. My mother was calling only to advise me she was coming home tomorrow. Carlos listens to the conversation due to the fact that he was still necking me. And I end the phone call

He continues and I don't really react. I still didn't know to feel about my parents or my sister finding out. My parents considered him as a son and my sister as a brother. I had to accept the fact that if was gonna date me, he had to date my family. He didn't have a problem with it but, it was just weird still.

He stops and says "What's wrong?" Hands still on my waist.
I shrug, " I don't know. I guess I still feel kinda weird about this whole situation."
"Why? It's not you're parents never expected anything."
"What's that supposed to mean?"

" I'm pretty sure your parents knew something was going to happen between us eventually, Especially your dad.."

I slap my hand on my forehead "What did he say?.." I said embarrassed

"Nothing much really. But it sounded like he would try to hint me out on things here and there."

"Typical him." I say and I hop off the counter and start walking towards the pantry.

"Aye hold on a sec" he says my pulling my back towards him "You didn't think we were done did you?"

He smirks and we pick up where we left off (if you know what I mean (; )

The Next Day... (Carlos POV)
I woke up with Tori's bare back facing me. I stare at her affectionately then start to trace her arm. After about a minute of that I begin to kiss her shoulders and her neck as I place my hand on her waist. I hear her slightly moan as she's begging to wake up and feel her giggle.

"Good morning babygirl" I say.

"Good morning" she turns around and begins to gently kiss me.

"You excited to see your parents today?"

She froze. Kind of like when you hear your full name getting called by your mother in a hispanic/latinx household.

"oh fuck I forgot!" She jumps out of bed and begins to put on some clothes.

"What time is it?!" She yells

"10:27am" I reply calmly

"Fuckfuckfuckfuckfuck" she says with anxiety

"What's the matter dude? Calm down.."

" NO STUPID!" She begins to smile as she tried not to laugh " Were gonna be late to pick them up!" Then we both start laughing.

She puts her hair up in a messy bun along with some jeans and a crop top. I simply put on the same clothes from last night. As we're about to walk out of the house and asked me if I wanted to change (I ligit would only take like 12 steps) but I was like nah fuck it, and we dipped out.

She sped to air port where we immediately see her parents. We run up to them and almost suffocated them with hugs. To make a long story fuckin short we loaded em up and were on our way to pick up Alicia, Tori's sister. We picked her up and it was a good 15 mi it's drive back to the house.

We were all talking with each other except Tori who had seemed to be very timid. I asked if she was okay, then she broke her own scilence.

"Hey guys, there's something we wanna tell you.."

" Oh shit you're pregnant. I knew it!" Alicia said

"What?! No I'm not pregnant!"

"Engaged?" Her mom asked

"Drug addicts?" Her dad followed with

"Will you let me finish?! JEEZ! We're dating okay! We've been together for a while so hope you're okay with it."

She sounded really heated but it was kinda funny. As she finished her last words we all spoke together

"Omg REALLY!"-her sister
"Have you used protection?"-her dad
"Aw congratulations!"-her mom
"Finally you- did I just hear protection?!" I said
We all laughed it off and headed home. Huh, well that wasn't so difficult...

Did you guys like the different POV? Lemme know in the comments (: