Part 7- I'm at YOUR house?!

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I mumble and roll over, reaching for a pillow to cuddle up to, only to feel someone, who is deffinatly not a pillow.

Still being half asleep, my dumb ass acts like it is a pillow, pulling it to me, laying my head on it and nearly falling back asleep before realizing what I was doing.

I tense up. Whom the fuck?

I dont open my eyes but try to think about what I remember. I remember being in a car with my friends and falling asleep in Octavio's arms. The butterflies are back again... Why does he make me feel like that?

There are only a few options. I'm likely with one of the legends right now, and they have to be male, because my head is on their chest and they are shirtless.

I feel them stir, and instantly know who I am with.

"Chica, are you still asleep?"I hear Octavio quietly ask. I can hear the vibrations in his chest. My face feels like its burning off, as the butterflies in my stomach go crazy. I'll have to ask Ajay about that...

I decide to just act like I was still asleep for the moment, just to see what world happen.

Surprisingly, he stays still instead of pushing me away. I feel his hand go arround my shoulders. My face goes even redder, and I decide to 'wake up.'

I stir and get up, seeming very confused. I look at him and my breath hitches.

I guess my act was good.

"Dont worry, we didn't do anything, I swear!" He says in a panicked tone.

"I figured sense I'm fully clothed." I say, in my best morning voice.

"Heh, forgot." He says, his face turning red.

"What happened last night?" I ask while rubbing my eyes.

"Oh. You fell asleep and none of us knew where you lived. Mirage said he would take you home and put you to bed but... Well. I took you home instead." He said.

I stretch and get up, grabbing my phone.

(Twelve new text messages)

I click the notification and see pictures of Octavio and I together. Mirage said that we were cute, making my face go red in embarrassment.

I showed Octavio and his face turned red as well.

"Uh... Oof." He says.

I laugh at that response. We get up and head out to his kitchen. It was surprisingly clean and well taken care of. I walk beside him and look around. The apartment was pretty nice.

"So, what are we doing?" Octavio asks.

"Uh, I dont know. I could head home if I'm bothering you. We have to get ready for the apex games." I say with a sigh.

"No, your not bothering me. We just have to show up and we can play, so we have until 3 PM." He says.

"Alright. So, what do you wanna do?" I say. My thoughts are spiraling with thoughts that I wanted to block out.

"Wanna just hang until the games? Do whatever I guess." He asks.

I nod my head and we go sit down.

"Whats fhere to do arround here?" I ask. The thoughts came back. I wanted nothing more than to shut them out, but unfortunately I could not.

"I have a videogame system if your into that." He says. I have never played a videogame in my life.

"I... Ive never played videogames before." I say, being ashamed of how bad the poverty on my planet was.

"Really? Well, thats changing today." He says in a matter-of-fact voice. It makes me laugh, and I accidentally snort.

Oh god. I snorted. Fuck.

Octane laughs, nearly falling off the couch. I cover my crimson red face with my hands in embarrassment.

"Dont worry amiga, its cute!" Octavio says through laughter.

My face goes even redder and I lightly hit him on the shoulder.

"Now that im hitting you all at once, did you know that your a very touchy sleeper?" He adds.

I feel like curling up and dying, the butterflies are going wild in my stomach. I still couldnt get over the feeling I had gotten when he called my laugh cute.

"I'm sorry amiga, I didnt hate it anyway." He says through laughter.

We both eventually calm down and he turms on his PS382.

"Wow, that's alot." I say as he shows me all his games.

"Thats what she said-ahem." He says with a laugh at the end.

"You immature idiot." I say with a chuckle.

We decide on Minecraft 3, and we begin a new world.

"Okay, which is the move one again?" I ask, trying not to be an idiot. I was still punching trees and he was building our house already.

"That one." He says as he points to the left joystick.

I nod and continue playing, and I finally make my way inside the house. He had labled my bed.

"What if I put my Minecraft bed next to yours? Just kidding. Unless?" He says. I cant help but laugh and nod as he places his bed next to mine.

We play until arround 12 when we get hungry. We already had alot of things done, I had built a chicken farm and he had made an automatic mob grinder.

I definatly worked harder than him.

"What do you want to eat? He asked.

"I dont really care. I'm not picky." I say with a smile.

"Alright, im making tacos." He says with a smile. As he cooks, I again check the group chat.

'She looks like a hoe lol' -Watson

'She definatly could have got a better outfit.' -Wraith

My heart drops to my stomach. She really thought that? I sigh and put my phone down.

"Whats wrong?" Octavio asks, looking over to me.

"Its stupid." I say. He walks over.

"Okay, I know for a fact that that means its bothering you." He says.

"Group Chat." I simply reply.

He checks the group chat.

*furious typing noises*

"Well, who cares what they think? Hoes mad." He says. I chuckle.

"You dont look like a hoe, dont worry. I think you look nice." He says with a wink, making me blush.

"Thanks." I say, turning back to my phone to see what he had types.

'Hoes mad. Lmao I think she looks better than the both of you.' -Octane

I blush, my body being filled with butterflies.

God, I need to make him embarrassed to make up for this. Ive gotta be creative... Ive gotta be evil...

I go to my camera and take a picture of him, sending it to him.

'Dat ass tho' I send with a smirk. Haha, dodge that!

He turns around with a smirk.

"Why thank you, hermosa." He says while chuckling.

"God damn it, that was ment to be payback for embarassing me, but I guess that didnt work." Is say while smiling.

"Well, you underestimate my powers." He says with a smirk.

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