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 scolded Erick for not getting ready to go on stage. The other boys had already gotten themselves dressed and were currently warming up. Erick, of course, was the one who had to take an extra century to get ready. Since the tour started, Zoe had practically taken a motherly role over the group. Apart from Christopher, obviously. Although he did end up getting in trouble once or twice so far since they'd been on the tour.
"You're on in five. Christopher, I have your belt in the dressing room." He was always 'leaving' something in the dressing rooms before each concert. It was their way of ensuring a minute alone together. She led the way back to the room, Christopher closing it behind them. And so their ritual began, with his hands clamped down on her waist. Their lips found one another, entangling in a greedy kiss. "Te amo, mi Vida."
"Te amo, amor." Christopher pecked her one last time, Zoe catching his arm before he could leave the room. "The boys are waiting," She chuckled, placing his belt into the palm of his hand. "Oh," His lips formed a circle, Zoe rolling her eyes and walking out the door. "What would I do without you?" Zoe turned to face him so that she was walking backward.
"Have a very boring life," Zoe flashed him a grin, squeezing his hand once before letting go. The boys were waiting in a circle by the time they got back, everyone placing one of their hands in the middle. They did a small cheer before throwing their hands up in the air, all five guys approaching the stage. "Good luck!" She shouted with both hands cupped around her mouth, Christopher looking over his shoulder to wink at her.
Little Mix would be performing at a couple of the boys' concerts, including the one in Los Angeles and Miami. But, until then she was just groupie. As were the other girls, but they weren't permanently on the tour like she was. They all had things to do, different jobs, but Zoe didn't. She was recording music wherever and whenever she could. So far, Zoe and Christopher had managed to sneak into one another's rooms twice out of the entire two weeks. She was waiting until they would be on the tour bus in the United States. The girls were joining back up by that point, which meant more than one tour bus.
In other words, they would be sleeping in the same room again.
"I know that look," Jade settled in beside Zoe backstage, watching their boyfriends perform. Zoe rose a brow, waiting for her friend to elaborate. "You're so in love with him, Zoe." The Brit teased, thinking that they hadn't already confessed to one another that they are in fact very much in love. Rolling her eyes, Zoe leaned in close enough to Jade so that she could whisper but still be heard over the music.
"Well, I should hope so considering we told one another in Loja."
"You WHAT?"
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"Pancakes with mangoes, whipped cream, and a side of bacon?"
Zoe raised her hand with a giddy grin, Christopher taking the plate from their waiter. "Here you are," She smiled gratefully at both men, not paying any extra attention to the one who she wasn't dating. Which meant she didn't notice him staring at her chest which wasn't as concealed now that she'd taken off Christopher's fleece hoodie. Christopher, however, did notice. "We're good now, thanks." He glared at the man until he retreated, Joel and Jade hiding their laughter. Erick and Edith didn't bother too and laughed quite loudly. "What?"
"You're hot when you're jealous," Christopher turned to Zoe with flushed cheeks, turning into a tomato under her cocky smirk. He rolled his eyes at her, flinching a second later when a dab of whipped cream was placed on his nose. "It's like an angry waffle," She joked, bringing more laughter from their friends. A small smile made its way onto Christopher's face, lunging forward to wipe the whipped cream on her cheek. "Christopher!"
He broke out into a fit of adorable giggles, Zoe leaning into his side while she joined. "Here," Using his thumb to wipe away the dessert topping, he sucked it off of his finger. Joel and Erick made noises of disgust, Christopher flipping them off without ever looking away from Zoe. "Fuck off and let me enjoy breakfast with my niña."
Zoe never knew why, after all, it honestly made her sound a little insane. But, she found it inexplicably hot when Christopher used vulgar language. It sent a tingle rushing through her body from head to toe, thighs clenching together. Christopher hadn't brought it up but he knew damn well what it did to her. Just like how when Zoe wore his clothing or jewelry it seriously fucked him up. He even bought her a chain that said Daddy on it, but that wasn't for public knowledge.
"Bite?" Christopher held up part of his breakfast sandwich, holding a hand under her chin so as to not make a mess. Zoe offered up her mango smoothie in return, something the group still wasn't used to seeing. Hell, the Shadowhunters cast was bound to have a stroke when they see it. She never let David touch her food. "Gracias, mi amor." Erick dropped his fork over the new nickname, Edith having forgotten to tell him.
"Woah woah woah, you love that evil little b-?"
"A, more than life. And B, don't call her that unless you want your ass kicked."
