Historias de Titodoublep

"Te llaman chicle?" He asks furrowing his brows as rubs his forehead. I nod simply as I sip my martini, he was upset. He frowns as I blink, dumbfounded as he stares at me for a moment. "Que te pase?" I ask, slightly irritated. It wasn't supposed to be like this. He wasn't supposed to look at me that way. He wasn't supposed to see me like this. No one was. No one was supposed to find out. "Te ves tan diferente." He starts, his voice is confused yet steady. "Te ves tan liñda." ~ Tito has gone a bit off the deep end after getting left by Odette. He needs a new body guard after his has a kid on the way. It seems everyone is in love except him, so his manager hires a new guard for him. But she's not what he expects. Especially when he finds out, she's a secret agent.

Los polos opuestos se atraen, pero tu y yo, somo tan parecidos que me da miedo que nos alejemos... @natititoys

‧₊˚ ┊you're just like poison. i don't know if you're a venom or my dopamine. or, the one where your loud mouth gets you in trouble with an artist and his fan base, leaving you to either beg for his forgiveness or play like you're his girlfriend. smau / irl peso pluma/hassan laija x fem! reader [alternative title; hassan dates you to save you from the horrors of unemployment]