Zobeida De Jesus was the 20-year-old sister of Zabdiel, a member of CNCO. She was by no means riding her brother's coattails, already a successful actress in a tv show called 'Shadowhunters'. This firey, headstrong, Latina moves to Ecuador with the...
Zoe brushed back the hair from Christopher's face, cupping his cheek in her hand. "You have to get up before Zabdiel comes looking for us," She murmured in a low tone, neither of them being overly fond of mornings. He groaned but slowly opened his eyes to meet hers, tracing every curve of her face. "Good morning," A smile stretched across her face, kissing the tip of his nose as she climbed off of the bed. Luckily, they'd packed their bags and loaded the car last night so the only thing they needed to do was get dressed.
"Morning," Christopher mumbled, rubbing the sleep from his eyes as he sat up against the headboard. "You look as beautiful as always," He was so damn charming at any time of the day, exhausted or not. She blushed lightly, tugging on a pair of black leggings with her tank top. As usual, one of his sweatshirts hung off of her frame and a pair of sneakers rest on her feet. "Dios, is it 'torture Christopher' day?" He stared at her legs, giving him an unexpected burst of energy. Zoe giggled, brushing her hair back into a high ponytail.
"No, but it will be 'kick Christopher's ass' day if Zabdiel finds you in my bed." She teased, the boy eventually climbing out to search for his jeans. "On the couch," Zoe called over her shoulder, not even needing to be asked. Christopher called out a quick thank you as tugged the denim on over his boxers. He took one of his black shirts from her closet and pulled it over his head along with a matching snap-back. Stepping into the bathroom beside her, Christopher kissed her forehead. "I'm gonna go and make us some coffee,"
Zoe left him to his own devices, making her way downstairs to the kitchen. "Morning, estupida." Erick cheered from the kitchen counter, Edith hanging out contently beside him. "There's some coffee over there," He jutted his head to the corner where a pot of coffee held a little under a single cup. She poured it into a travel mug before searching in the cupboard for more grounds, only to come up empty. "That's all there is,"
"Yes, thanks for that, Captain obvious." Her tone was purely sarcastic, Edith snickering from her boyfriends' side. Zoe carried the cup at her side but didn't move to take a drink of it, Christopher showing up a second later. "Here, this is yours." She slid the mug to him, Erick and Edith making a small aw noise. They received a single middle finger in the air, Christopher looking at the exchange in confusion. Zoe rolled her eyes, getting out a juice box from the fridge for herself. "They're making fun of me for giving you the last amount of coffee we have,"
Christopher smiled softly, taking a single sip of coffee before passing it her way. "We can share," He paused, turning to give Erick and Edith a cocky smirk. "Wouldn't be the first thing we've both tasted-" Zoe cried out, smacking him in the back of the head. Erick was too stunned to say anything while Edith was doubled over in laughter. "Is it not true?" Christopher rose an eyebrow, Zoe glaring at him.
"Keep it up and I'm trading seats," She scolded, pointing a finger in his direction. He chuckled softly at her retreating figure, shaking his head in exasperation. Erick and Edith grinned at one another, slowly creeping up on their friend. "Someone's in love," She sang, bumping into one of his hips. Erick bumped the other side, openly teasing his friend. "Indeed he is," Christopher rolled his eyes but didn't deny it, instead looking up with a dazed smile.
"I plan on keeping it that way,"
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She could hear a faint familiar whisper in her ear, warmth radiating along her right side. Zoe curled toward the source, sandalwood filling her senses. A slight vibration from the human blanket forced her to open her eyes, meeting a chuckling Christopher. His warm gaze stared down at her, large hand pulling back a chunk of her bangs. She smiled tiredly, leaning into his touch.
"I'm sorry to wake you, but the plane is going to land soon." Christopher used his free hand to hold up a cup of black coffee. "And this will get cold soon," Zoe slowly leaned forward, scooching up in her seat. She curled her hand around the black gold, taking a long drink from the bitter liquid. "We can get something to eat as soon as we touch down, but I managed to snag some granola bars." He produced a handful of them from his backpack, a faint giggle leaving her lips.
Zoe grabbed one of the bars and took a small bite, sighing in pleasure. "Gracias, mi Vida." She leaned her head on his shoulder, taking in as much of him as she could before they would be separated. "I don't know how I'm going to sleep without you beside me," Christopher frowned, not having given any thought to it before.
