this is a fic for birthday girl sky-girls !!! i love her very much and i hope it makes any sense for her, it's kinda based on a song actually but idk if it works really
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it's hard to stay mad at you
"Why do you think he doesn't like you?" he asks and Luna rolls her eyes.
"Well, maybe because he told me that? Like straight in my face."
Pedro hums, since valid and that's what he mumbles, more or less. There is a small moment of silence where Luna just huffs offended once or twice.
"But like how did he say it? I don't like you? Or he said that you're ugly or some shit?"
She sighs, throwing her hair back, out of her face. "He said, 'Luna Valente, I think our relations should be only professional' and he just gave me this dismissive nod, so I left."
Pedro frowns. "You mean he gave you dismissive nod when you were wearing that dress? Did he even look at you?"
"I don't know," she shrugs. "He just looked me in the face, so."
"Son of a bitch," he just mutters and she smiles a bit, because mood.
They sit like this, swinging their legs since they are sitting on this kinda bench with one side by the sidewalk, and another one over the beach. He gives her some of the cheap popcorn he bought; she needs some just as a comfort.
"Also, isn't it like you guys have non-existent professional relations?" Pedro hums, and Luna pouts. "Yeah."
"That's shitty."
"It is. I guess he was destined to be just an eye candy to make out with once or twice," she sums up and her friend laughs, dropping a bit of popcorn to the ground, earning Luna's disappointed gaze. "Don't waste food."
He smiles. "I paid for it."
"Doesn't mean that you can just throw it all around. And please stop laughing at my misery."
She rests her head on his shoulder and he kisses her forehead quickly. "You know, it was never healthy since you two are generally in two teams that are hostile towards each other, so yeah I know, he is a good kisser, but aren't you feeling like you betrayed all that your sad, messy, colorful circle?"
Luna hits him on the arm, very offended. "My Roller Team isn't sad, it's very good, and successful and passionate group of people, and we all are friends, which makes us even better than others."
"And yet you got yourself eye candy in the enemy team, the worst one." He chuckles, knowing most likely that he won and Luna blushes red. "I can't judge you, you can't really choose who you get hots for."
It's valid. For Luna at least it is valid.
It is not her fault that she was hormonal, and lowkey drunk last party when she met him, and made it very clear that she is attracted to him. Hopefully he was drunk as well and doesn't remember that. It would be her dream to be honest.
"I just hope he doesn't mention it the next time you see him, right?" He asks with a smile and Luna shakes her head. "I pray I don't see him again."
"Well," he says, taking his arm around her shoulders. "Not to ruin it for you, but I think that's impossible."
She growls loudly.
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Luna almost hits the wall as she gets up on her skates. Her hair is all around her head, messy and curly, and big in general since that's the hairstyle girls did on her for the show, and she's still not sure whether she likes it or not.
