La casa de papel imagines

I love you~Berlin

Paris. That's what they called you. And much like the city itself, you were beautiful. No man, no woman could resist the natural charm you had. Not even Berlin. As soon as he saw you first arrive at the hanger with the professor, he was attracted to you. The way you carried yourself with confidence and elegance. How your smile could make his heart flutter after all the years he had spent thinking it couldn't beat at all. You were like a whiff of fresh air and he felt like a man in desperate need of oxygen.

The attraction you felt toward the Italian man was strong. He had always been there for you when it got tough. Always gave you a shoulder to cry on when you needed it. Nobody prepared you for how lonely it could get when you planned for a heist. But Berlin had been there every step of the way. He was your rock when you needed someone to lean on. Yet no matter how much he meant to you, you never dared to take the first step.

It was always after "class" that Berlin approached you with his compliments and flirtatious behavior. "hello beautiful" he said in a low seductive voice as he tucked a piece of hair hanging in your face behind your ear. Even if you started to blush you wouldn't fall for it. No personal relationships the professors voice echoed through your head. "We can't Berlin, you know that, it's against the rules" you tried to explain. A laugh exited his lips "I don't care, if it takes a little bending of the rules for us to be together it will have been worth it". And as always you gave him a shy smile and excused yourself from the room.

The first time you broke the rules for him was later that same night. You were getting ready for bed when you heard a knock on the door. It was barely audible, so light and gentle. As the door opened you saw the familiar face of Berlin. You were going to ask him to leave when he interrupted you. "Please just, sit down and listen" he said, "please Paris". And you did. "We haven't known each other for very long but I have fallen for you. Your beauty has overthrown me, and I am completely under whatever spell you have cast on me. I want this. I don't care about the rules Paris, I love you."

The 'L' word. The most dangerous word to ever exist. Never had he said it out loud. On any other day you would have let out a laugh but today you believed him. Tears falling from your eyes as you heard the words exit his mouth. His soft hand reached up to your cheek "I love you Paris". And there he said it again. But this time a smile crept on to your face "I love you Berlin". Now it was his time to cry. Not out of sadness or sorrow. But out of happiness and love. His face came closer to yours and your lips collided in an almost tender kiss. Scared that the other would fall out of your reach if you went to far, that they would disappear forever. As the kiss ended it transitioned into a loving embrace. Holding on tightly as to not let the other slip away.

Berlin picked you up, closed the door and walked over to your bed. Gently he laid you down. Took off all his clothes except for his boxers and laid down next you. As you cuddled up next to him, he laid his arm across your waist and pulled you closer. A pair of lips kissed your forehead and whispered "I love you"

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Hello readers! This is my first imagine for La casa de papel. I hope you enjoyed it! I couldn't find any imagines for la casa de papel in English, so I decided to write my own. If you think of any new imagines or anything I can improve please let me know!

Love Nia