Guys My Age ~ Christopher Velez

Fetus Chris

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We might have gotten a flat tire

She also might have changed it before I could

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As if she wasn't already terrified to meet his family, she was now doing it with dirty jeans and greasy hands. When they were a half-hour away from Loja they'd gotten a flat tire. He wasn't sure how to change it until she helped. Although if they were being completely honest she'd basically changed the whole thing. She didn't mind it and he thought it was insanely hot. But the thought of looking like a mess while meeting his family had never occurred until she was finished.

"Princesa, they're going to adore you for you. Not the way you look, which is hot, by the way." Christopher winked at Zoe, sending a flushing sensation through her cheeks. She shot him a mock glare, carefully descending from his truck. He chuckled, opening up the trunk and grabbing most of their stuff. Zoe fought him for the rest, winning by telling him she would go home if he didn't chill out. "Fine, but you're lucky we aren't alone." 

Zoe gulped at his insinuation, following behind him to the front door. "Nosotros estamos en casa!" Christopher shouted they were here once he'd entered, the sound of footsteps echoing a few seconds later. His older brother, Jonathan, took the corner with a grin. "Hermano," They hugged tightly, Zoe standing quietly as a few others greeted him. She got increasingly scared when his parents hugged him, forgetting to breathe.

 "Everyone, this is Zobeida." He wrapped an arm around her back, guiding her into the light. Zoe smiled awkwardly, giving a tiny wave. "Zoe, this is mi hermano mayor, Jonathan." Jonathan stepped forward to shake Zoe's hand, smiling kindly. "Mi padre, " The man grinned, greeting her with a similar shyness to her own. "Y mi Madre," There it was, the person she was the most scared to meet. Well, besides his Abuela.

"Hola, soy Zoe." Her voice shook, his mother giving her a quick once over. The woman took one glance at Christopher's demeanor and burst into a smile. Zoe exhaled the weight off of her shoulders, being pulled into an unexpected hug. "Oh! Lo Siento, soy un desastre." She apologized for being a mess, his mother clicking her tongue in disagreement.

"Disparates," Nonsense. "Eres Hermosa," She smiled brightly at Zoe, Christopher gnawing on the inside of his cheek. It was important to him that she got along with his family and from the looks of it, his mom was already in love with her. "Out of Chris's league, no?" His mom 'whispered' to the rest of the family members, making them burst into laughter. Christopher gaped at his mom, placing a hand to his chest. 

"Hey!" He shouted, not bothering to say that they weren't together. "Eh, she is." Zoe blushed over his confession, already starting to feel better. Christopher was ecstatic, knowing the rest of the family would love her when they met her in a few days. "I'm going to put our stuff away and make my bed on the couch," His mom clicked her tongue, waving a hand in the air.

"You can sleep in your room together," Christopher and Zoe flushed a deep shade of red. "If it's okay with our girl, of course." Zoe beamed from ear to ear, loving that his mom had already excepted her within five minutes. "You're both adults. Now, let Zobeida rest. She must be exhausted from changing that tire." She smirked at her son, having seen the Instagram post a few moments before they arrived. It was safe to say that she approved of Zoe.

"Gracias, señora Muñoz." Zoe grabbed ahold of her bag, letting Christopher get the others. She knew he would've never lived it down from his family. His mom smiled warmly, squeezing Zoe's hand. "Please, call me Mamá." She didn't know how it was possible, but Zoe's smile grew around ten sizes. Christopher quickly grew to match, motioning for his girlfriend to walk upstairs first. She stopped him just before he could move, leaning in to whisper in his ear. "Take care of her, mijo. She's a keeper," 

"Yeah, yeah she is."

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He bought me what might just be the best bouquet on earth

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"I think they like you more than me," 

Christopher exited the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his waist, walking into his childhood bedroom. Zoe was wrapped up under the sheets in one of his shirts and a pair of sweats. It brought him a special kind of joy to see her in his old room, watching her react to everything in there. His favorite was when she saw the old poster of Jennifer Lopez he still had in the corner, a sly smirk playing on the edges of her lips when she said she had the exact same one. 

"Aw, cariño." Zoe rose onto her knees, cupping his face in her hands. "I'm just glad they like me at all, especially your mom." She kissed the tip of his nose, sliding off the edge of the bed. He dropped the towel from his hips, knowing she'd looked at his ass while he pulled on a pair of sweatpants. Christopher turned around to see her fiddling with a picture on his dresser, staring adoringly at his kindergarten photo. "Aww, it's fetus Chris."

He laughed loudly, coming up from behind and wrapping himself around her. "Wow, I forgot my mom put that in here." She grinned at his chubby cheeks, unable to stop herself from wondering if their kid would look like that. "Ours will be so cute," The words had left Christopher's mouth before he could stop them, surprised when she didn't freeze in his embrace. Zoe simply continued to smile at the photograph, nodding her head.

"The cutest,"

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- Loose Translations -

Nosotros estamos en casa - We're home

Hermano Mayor - Older Brother

Padre - Father

Madre - Mother

Hola, soy Zoe - Hi, I'm Zoe

Lo siento, soy un desastre - I'm sorry, I'm a mess

Eres Hermosa - You're beautiful

Mijo - Son