Ducktales One Shots and Drabbles

How They Met ( Jose x Rosinha )

Jose was waiting for his breakfast order at Starducks before he goes to SHUSH for work.

It was a bright Monday morning. Starducks is already temming with people rushing to go to work or school, or any other morning occasion they need to be attending. Jose parked his light Turquoise car outside of Starducks, and he had received texts from Donald, Della and Panchito where they are right now.

Suddenly, a few drops of coffee spilled onto a sleeve of his suit!

' Merda!' Jose exclaimed, as he tried to wipe the stains on his sleeve ' Why, who dares to - '

His speech was cut short when he saw who exactly did that - not so on purposely.

A beautiful pink parrot with gorgeous curves stood there in front of him, with her dark hair tied into a fashionable ponytail. She is wearing a magenta pink dress with a black sash, the skirt part patterned like rose petals. She wore cream coloured heels, and she had a purse which matched the dress. She looked pretty apologetic, with her pastry at one hand and a cup of coffee at her hand.

Jose couldn't speak. He had honestly never met a more beautiful female parrot in his life.

' Oh! ' the pink parrot cried as she saw the stain on Jose's sleeve, in an alluring South American accent ' EU sinto muito....' she took out one of her tissues to try help him clean, but Jose was blushing so hard he felt foolish, and kind of refused the beautiful lady's help.

' Nao, it is okay, senhorita, ' Jose stammered, still blushing. ' Wait, are you Brazilian?'

' Sim!' The pink parrot exclaimed ' How do you know?'

' You said Sorry in Portuguese, ' Jose said.

The pink parrot gasped ' You are Brazilian too?'

Jose nodded sheepishly, still blushing.

'Minha nossa! ' The pink parrot gasped as she shook Jose's hand, much to his surprise, ' Que prazer conhecer um brasileiro! Eu sou Rosinha Vaz e você é ....?'

' Carioca, ' Jose stammered, his face turning an even darker shade of scarlet ' Jose Carioca, from Bahia. '

Rosinha's eyes widened ' Arent you one of the 3 band members from the 3 caballeros?'

Jose gasped ' How do you even know?!'

Rosinha giggled. ' Well, Senhorita Daisy, my friend from work, basically persuaded Ms Glamour to post you guys on the It List, even though you guys and 4 other kids crashed the It List party when I was on a business trip in Argentina. It was such a sensation on the Internet!!!'

Jose only laughed along, his nerves easing a little. ' Eu sinto muito, senhorita Rosinha, I shouldnt shout when you didnt cause it on purpose...'

As Jose cleaned himself up with water, Rosinha laughed ' Oh, no worries, blame it on little old me. I was rushing to get my financial chart done here so that I can show to Ms Glamour...here, Senhor Carioca, ' she continued, as she gave him one of her business cards ' Take this. You might need help some other time. '

' Can I get your Instaquack ?' Jose blurted out without thinking, then slapping himself, thinking he made a fool of himself again.

Rosinha smiled ' Of course, senhor! You seem like a very nice fellow!'

They exchanged Instaquacks, and Jose read the bio on Rosinha's Instaquack, which said ' Rosinha Vaz, Rio de Janeiro, VOGUE's finance executive. '

Rosinha saw his profile, which said ' Jose Carioca, voce ja esteve a Bahia? '

' Wow, ' Jose gasped ' You work for Ms Glamour, same as Ms Daisy Duck! You are as smart as you are beautiful!'

Now it was Rosinha's turn to blush, ' Oh, obrigado, Jose. Umm, so sorry, but I really must go to my office now. So, so nice to meet such a fine gentleman like you. Dont be afraid to text!'

As she hopped on her white Porsche, Jose yelled ' I WILL TEXT YOU!'. Rosinha blew him a kiss before driving off to VOGUE. 

Sighing dreamily, Jose finally got his coffee. As he googled up Rosinha Vaz on his way to the car, the Wikipedia entry of hers read.

' Rosinha Consuelo Vaz is VOGUE's new finance executive and socialite, she is also the daughter of Rocha Vaz, Brazilians cocoa Bean king, and Carmelita Posada, President of SHUSH Brazil. '

Jose knew that even though Rosinha was treated like a princess back in Brazil, that wouldnt stop him to win her heart. As he hopped onto the car and drove off the opposite direction to Rosinha, he played Brazilian songs loudly, the phone calls from his friends completely out of his ear shot.