Perfectly Arranged • Alejandro Rosario

8 • Week Three p1

Y/n pov:

I was pulled back onto my feet and looked to see who caught me, it was Alejandro.
"Thank you," I said whilst looking down at me feet, I couldn't look in his eyes knowing he'd find my weaknesses in mine.
He put his hand under my chin, lifting my head to face him, "I couldn't let you damage that perfect face of yours now could I?" He said before smirking and walking into the living room, he looked back at me, suggesting that I follow him. I put my hand up to signal that I'd be a minute and I turned to Kairi.
He looked at me as a tear rolled down his cheek. He moved quickly towards me and hugged me.
"I know you're not going to pick me, and that's okay. I'll still be here for you, we can still be cuddle buddies and watch movies together like we did every night. But I'm going to miss you. Please know that if you want to pick someone else, that's okay and I won't be hurt by your choice." He said as tears rolled down his cheek. I pulled away and wiped away his tears.
"Kairi, listen to me, you're perfect and there is nothing wrong with you. But you're not perfect for me, but you'll find her, I promise." I kissed his cheek before pulling away from him completely. "I'll see you in a week or so Kai."
"Goodbye y/n." He said as he made his way out of the door.
I made my way into the living room and found Alejandro watching tv whilst sat on the sofa.

Ooooo, I'm so prepared to piss him off.

I walked over to him and layed down on the sofa and rested my head on he lap, staring at the ceiling.
"What are you doing?" He questioned, clearly confused by my actions.
"Laying down, what does it look like?" I replying, trying to hold back my laughter.
"You're too close to me," he mumbled.
"What was that? You want me to get closer? I can do that!" I quickly sat up and moved myself onto his lap whilst wrapping my arms around his neck and resting my head on his chest.
"Please get off my knee, you can go back to how you were," he said bluntly, no emotion in his voice whatsoever.
"But you're warmmm," I said as I snuggled into him.
"GET OFF!" He said, raising his voice slightly. I wasn't scared, I mean I was shocked, but not scared. I got up and quickly went into the kitchen.
I wanted to make him think I was mad, but really, I just wanted some ice cream.
I grabbed a tub of ice cream and a spoon. I made my way back into the living room and returned to my spot with my head on his lap. I rested the ice cream tub on my chest and ate it. I took the tv remote from him and turned off his boring ass documentary and put on some music on youtube. He just watched me, obviously shocked because he just believe me I was mad.
"Weren't you just mad at me?" He questioned with his eyebrows raised.
I shock my head. I put some ice cream on my spoon and raised it to his mouth, "Want some?" I asked whilst looking up at him.
"What flavour?" he questioned.
"Cookies and cream, obviously." I stated. He opened his mouth and I moved the spoon in so he could eat it. We then continued to share the ice cream with the music on in the background.
"I think you're a big softie deep down aren't you?" I asked with a smirk on my face.
He slowly leaned down towards my face, I thought he was going to kiss me. But he moved to my ear and whispered, "You'll have to wait and see." He sat back up and gently lifted me, replacing his space with a pillow before taking the ice cream tub and spoon to tidy it up.
I stated at the ceiling and lost myself in thought.

Why is Alejandro so nice to me all of a sudden? But wait. Is it even classed as nice? I mean he's still him, the emotionless guy I met on that night at my house, but nice? So you can be nice but not be weak? I'll have to ask him. I've decided I'm going to see the Stranger this week. Tonight to be exact. After Alejandro has fell asleep, I'll leave.

"Y/n! What are we eating tonight?!" I heard a shout from upstairs or wherever he was.
"I don't know. Want me to cook something?" I shouted back.
"Sure, I'll be in the kitchen in 5." He replied. I jumped from the sofa and made my way to the kitchen. I sat at the island in my own world waiting for Alejandro.