Guys My Age ~ Christopher Velez

All Business And No Pleasure

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We go all-out for birthday's in this household

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MadisonPackington |

Thank you for introducing me to the love of my life

Happy Birthday, Baby 

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"Zoe, can you zip me up?"

Alyson rounded the corner in a black dress, the back hanging wide open. "Holy shit, Christopher's gonna pass out." She motioned to Zoe's outfit, amazed by how stunning she looked despite the fact she'd been the one to design her dress. It was long and flowing, with off the shoulder sleeves and lavender covering the white fabric. She'd paired it with simple black stilettoes and curled her long shiny hair.  "Damn, girl."

Zoe giggled in response, zipping up the back of Alyson's dress. "You look pretty damn good yourself, Al." She bumped her hip, lifting up the bottom of her dress so that she could walk without tripping over the fabric. The party was already in full-swing downstairs, the girls were just fashionably late. "Let's go," Zoe descended the marble steps at the event center they'd rented out, heels clicking on the stone.

Christopher and Richard lifted their heads at the sound of approaching footsteps, the same word leaving their mouths. "Carajo," They swore, jaw dropped in sheer awe. Richard walked straight up to Alyson, whisking her away into the depths of the party. Christopher took his time, drinking in Zoe's entire image. It was closest to a plain white dress that he'd seen her in and it was doing wonders to his mind. "Damn, Princesa." 

She dropped the extra fabric onto the ground, letting it wash around her frame. "You look very handsome yourself, Mi Vida." Zoe eyed his grey charcoal dress shirt and dark plaid pants, hints of purple weaved through the fabric. "I'm fairly positive that Alyson coordinates our outfits," She giggled, reaching up to fix Christopher's shirt collar. His fingers grasped the necklace hanging on her clavicle, holding it up beside the ring on his finger. "There, now you're perfect." Zoe smiled, pulling away from him.

"There you are," Madison's voice forced a jump out of Zoe and Christopher, her gaze flitting between the two. "What's going on here?" She had a suspicious look in her eyes, wandering closer to the secret couple. "She was helping me with my collar, it wouldn't stay down." The lie flowed from Christopher's lips with ease, Zoe nodding in confirmation of his words. Madison visibly relaxed, but still kept her eyes on Christopher. "Oh, well be careful. We don't want people thinking something else is going on," 

Zoe nodded, forcing a smile. She formed a fist behind her back, slightly angered by her 'friend'. Madison giggled again, waving her hand in between Zoe and Christopher. "Although, I highly doubt anyone would really believe he was with you." The redhead didn't catch Zoe's flinch or the hurt in her eyes that she quickly and desperately covered as soon as it made its appearance. Christopher, on the other hand, went from cool calm and collected to pissed off in five seconds flat. "I mean, you're-"

"Beautiful, intelligent, and an amazing person all around." Christopher snapped, positioning himself in front of Zoe. Madison's eyes widened with each step he took, anger reflecting in his eyes. "Zobeida is absolutely stunning in more ways than one. I would be the lucky one," He growled, trying to keep his voice down so as to not ruin the party happening a room over. "Now, I suggest you never mention this conversation to Zabdiel or I'll tell him exactly how you've been treating his sister." Christopher glared down at the much shorter redhead, all business and no pleasure.

Okay, maybe a little pleasure.

Zoe gaped at Christopher as Madison took off in the direction of Zabdiel's party, frozen. "Amor, are you okay?" Christopher turned around to face Zoe, trying desperately to put a lid back onto his anger. "Don't believe a word she said-" She hooked him down to her by his collar, slamming her lips onto his. At first, he was too surprised to react, but he quickly sunk into the kiss. His hands rest respectfully in the small of her back, pulling away once the need for oxygen was overwhelming. "Why'd you do that? Zabdiel could've walked in," 

"I don't care anymore," She laughed breathlessly, shrugging her bare shoulders. His eyebrows flicked upward, lips parted in adorable cluelessness. "We have two months left, and the closer it gets the more I don't wanna wait," Zoe admitted, knowing that they'd wait the remaining time. "I will, but just know that the second the last show is over..." Christopher gave her a goofy smile, reaching for her hand. He pulled them in the direction of Zabdiel's birthday party, dropping her limb just as they reached the doors.

"Happy birthday, Zab!" Zabdiel grinned at his little sister, accepting her offered hug. He lifted her off of her feet due to his exceeding height, crushing her ribs. "I love you, hermano," Zoe whispered in his ear, kissing his cheek. Madison stood a few feet behind Zabdiel, switching her gaze from Zoe to Christopher. He had his eyes on her at all times, a loving look shining in them. She suddenly found herself noticing all of the little glances Zoe and Christopher shared, every single touch they made in passing. 

Edith was in the middle of dancing with Erick when she noticed the tension between Madison and Zoe. She watched the redhead watch them with a mild level of panic, elbowing Erick. "Ow, woman!" He yelped, rubbing his side and glaring at her. Edith nodded in the direction of Madison, who was trying to sneakily take a few photos. His jaw dropped and eyes swelled, realizing what was going on. "Oh, fuck."

"Oh, fuck indeed."

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ZabdielDeJesus |

Gracias a todos por los deseos de cumpleaños!

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