Your mess is mine | Elite | Ander Munoz

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"Would you like some red wine my loves?" Anders Grandma asks us as she stands up from her chair and walks towards the kitchen, Ander comes closer to me and whispers in my ear

"If you don't want to its fine. She is very Italian as you can see.. loves wine" he kisses his fingers just like Italian chefs do making me giggle

"Why not" I smirk, "And Italian?" I forrow my brows together

"So you're Spanish, English and Italian? wow" I breath as I eat a piece of bread

"I'm also half Italian" I confess as I put some olives on my plate

"My mum was Italian.." I whisper as I look down at my plate. I feel his hand come up to my back rubbing it soothingly.

"Va tutto bene amore" (its alright love) He softly says as I feel my expressions turn into surprise

"parli italiano?"(You talk Italian?) I ask him as he nods his head and grins

"Here we have the most iconic and famous Italian bottle" His Grandma comes into the room holding the wine "You can have that yourselves, we have lots of them" she grins and sets the bottle before leaving to grab another one.

Ander pours wine on my glass before he pours some to himself

"Wait, have you ever tried it?" I ask as he shakes his head no "No, Why?" he questions

"Lets drink it together at the same time, I always do it with friends when I try something new" I explained as he nod his head but then looked at me with confusion

"But I'm not your friend.." He says, as I see his mouth slowly turn into a smirk. I slap his arm jokingly before we both cling the glasses "Cheers" we say to each other, as I feel the warmth running through my body with the first few sips.

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Giggling we stumbled up to a door which leads us to the roof of the house, I opened it up to find a breath-taking sunset.

I start walking carefully and sit down on a safe spot as Ander takes a seat next to me

"This is beautiful" I breath and look at the view, I feel his eyes fixed on me. I turn and face him "What?" I giggle and pushed his arm softly

"You are beautiful" he whispers as is chocolate eyes were serious, just like his tone. His jaw set as he observed me, giving me shivers up and down my body. I turn around to hide my flushed face. I can't... this guy makes me too happy, if he ever leaves me one day I don't know how I'll cope with my life

I turn back around and study him as he does the same to me. The golden sun shined on his skin as his brown curly locks now looked golden. Every detail on him; Beautiful.

Probably one of the most handsome men I've ever laid my eyes on. 

I notice him glancing up to my lips and then my eyes, and without hesitation he brings his hand up to cup my cheek as he passionately presses his lips on mine. I close my eyes and respond back as fast as I can. I clasp my hand around his neck as I feel his tongue dart out to meet mine. From the amount of wine we drank, this kiss was turning more passionate as each second passed

We slowly disconnect our lips and I lean on his chest, still craving his soft touch. I feel him kiss my forehead as he tightly wraps his arms around me, bringing me closer to his chest.

"Isabelle" he whispers seriously as I now sit up. I confusedly looking at him. Did I do something wrong? He unexpectedly takes my hand in his as he looks at me in the eyes.

"I don't know if this is too soon to tell you- ask you" he starts saying "But you make me the happiest man alive, each and everyday I see you I can't believe how me" he points at himself "A man who used to not care about anything and anyone, is now so in love with a girl like you" he pauses as I can hear my heart beat in my chest