Guzmán Nunier Osuna Oneshots

Dinner Party- Part 1

"Hello, darling. So nice to see you. You look great" Guzmán's father gushed as he greeted you with a warm and slighty suffocating hug.
"Thank you sir," you replied with a light link blush creeping onto your cheeks.
You led him as well as Guzmán, his mother and Marina who was your best friend to one of your 7 living rooms.
There, the whole family greeted your mother and father.
Your parents and Guzmán's were the best of friends which meant you guys would spent a whole load of time together. Going on holiday was no exception.
It was a lovely relationship. You were happy to spend so much time with them except from when you were alone with Guzmán.
One time, in Jamaica, while you were relaxing in your bikini ready to head out for a swim, Guzmán entered your room.
"Y/n, I just wanted to ask if you had- Oh wow, Y/n, you look great"
You let out a nervous giggle, "Thanks. So what did you want?" you questioned innocently.
The blond boy looked like he was caught of guard.
"Um, I just wanted to ask if you had a charger I could borrow but it's fine. I just remembered I have one in my room," he chuckled.
He was about to head out but you stopped him before he could.
"Guzmán."
"Yeah, Y/n."
"Would you like to hang out with me. I'm just bored out of my mind what with Marina being stuck in Spain. And I could really use some company."
You tapped the space on your bed next to you and he walked next to you.
There was a tension in the room. You knew it was Guzmán but you had no idea why.
His whole body was tense. What was wrong you thought.
"Guzmán," you mumbled
"Mhm?" he replied.
"Is everything alright? You seem a bit tense"
"Yeah I just want to do something but I'm scared you'll hate me" he uttered sombrely.
You chuckled at this, "I could never hate you. I love you."
"I love you too," Guzmán whispered, "that's why I want to do this."
Slowly he inched his face closer and closer to you before only softly planting his lips onto yours. Once of his hands crept up your cheek as the other slid around your bare waist.
You had no idea what came over you but you decided to return the favour, delicately melting into one another.
As seconds turned into minutes, you crept onto his lap.
Then he lay you down on the bed and you came back to your senses.
"Oh my god! No we can't." you exclaimed as you got up.
"I knew it. I knew this would happen. I'm sorry, Y/n." Guzmán sighed with a heartbroken look.
You couldn't help but feel some pity.
"No, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have led you on like that. Let's just never speak of this again."