Guys My Age ~ Christopher Velez

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She's lucky I love her

Because there's nobody else I'd take to Starbucks so early in the morning

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"Oh, please."

Zoe scoffed at her brother as they pulled out of a Starbuck's parking lot, looking at his recent Instagram post. "Like you didn't want it just as much as me," It was true, she'd pulled him out of his apartment at eight AM, but he was already awake. She would've driven herself but she knew Christopher wouldn't like that since it was still dark out. He wasn't controlling her or anything, he just wanted to protect her. Speaking of Christopher, he was currently in the guest room with a stomach bug because he didn't want to make her sick. 

"Cállate," Zabdiel rolled his eyes at her, stopping at a red light. "I'm just glad cuarentena's over," He couldn't quite pronounce quarantine in English, so he stuck to doing it in Spanish. Zoe nodded in agreeance, sucking an iced white chocolate mocha through a thick green straw. She leaned back in her seat, playing with the tan cashmere of her sweater. "Estas bien?" Zabdiel inquired, pulling into the parking lot of their apartment building. 

"Si, she just wears me out." She rests her hand on her stomach, feeling the small familiar kick that always brought her joy. "She's gonna be so good at soccer," Zoe joked wholeheartedly, following her brother out of the car. He opened the front door for her, both of them greeting Linda on their way to the elevators. She opened the door to her apartment, Zabdiel handing her the drink they'd picked up for Christopher. 

"I'm gonna go back to my apartment," He paused by the door, catching her raised eyebrow. "I might have a call from Kat waiting," Zabdiel admitted, scratching the back of his neck. Zoe lit up with a wide grin, silently cheering in her head. "Si, si, I'll let you know how it goes." He blushed, walking out the front door. She giggled silently, shaking her head at him. Zoe picked up Christopher's drink that she'd sat down, wandering down the hallway. 

Zoe slowly cracked open the door, smiling softly at the sight of her boyfriend passed out under the covers. She placed his iced mocha on the end table, perching on the edge of the bed. "Mi Vida?" Her hand reached out to sweep his bangs back, frowning at the heat radiating from his body. "Christopher," Zoe whispered as he stirred, cracking open one of his eyes to look at her. "Hey, babe. I brought you something," She placed the drink in front of his eyes, a confused frown playing on his lips.

"Amor, did you go by yourself?" Christopher, even in his half-awake state, was concerned about Zoe. "No, Zab took me." She reassured him, watching the tension visibly leaving his muscles. He took a small sip of the mocha, sighing as the cold beverage relieved his warmth. "Good. How're my girls this morning?" Christopher slipped his hand under her sweater, feeling a small push against his palm once more.

"We're good. She missed you," He perked up, interested in how she could know that. "She kicks like crazy when she hears your voice," Zoe smiled at his awestruck facial expression, already recognizing that she was going to be daddy's little princess. Christopher sat up in bed, leaning against the headboard. "I missed you too," She scooched further onto the bed, snuggling up against him. He carefully wrapped an arm around her, kissing the top of her head.

"Mmm, I missed you guys too. I hardly sleep when you aren't here," Zoe hummed, not able to sleep either when he wasn't by her side. And if either of them managed to catch a wink it wasn't very restful. He nuzzled his nose into her neck, going to pull back when he realized what he was doing. "But I don't want to get you sick, mi amor." Christopher wined as she pulled him back in, tangling her legs in between his.

"Mi Vida, I already throw up because of your daughter. It can't get any worse," Christopher chuckled, wincing as a sharp pain went through his abdomen. Zoe frowned, kissing his forehead and tightening her hold on him. "Oh, cariño," She swirled patterns in his skin with her nails, knowing he liked it when she did that. "What can I do to make you feel better? Can I cook you something?" He shook his head, laying on her chest like a giant child.

"I just want you, mi amor."  

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My sleepy baby boy stole my phone while I was in the shower

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"He's the reason I have no storage space on my phone,"

Christopher had a habit of leaving a variety of silly, sexy, and sweet photos on her phone whenever he got the chance. She never deleted them unless they were terribly blurry, which in turn resulted in her entire camera roll being filled with him. Of course, he filled his own with photos he took of her constantly. To Christopher, no moment was spared from his photography skills, including her bare body. But, he returned the favor so she didn't mind.

Zoe glanced down at the body laying on hers, smiling cheesily. They'd taken a nap together after some convincing from her since he was still worried about getting her sick. She'd fallen asleep first, giving him the opportunity for an impromptu photo shoot before he passed out. Soft snores left Christopher's lips, holding onto her as if she was a human teddy bear. He looked so angelic like this, his eyelashes brushing the tops of his cheekbones and his whole body relaxed. Then, he opened his mouth.

"Staring is considered rude, but since you're looking at art, I'll allow it."

"You just had to ruin the moment, didn't you?"