Prologue
EMILIACO
The time is funny, isn't it? A long time ago we were here, in the same place, locked in a room, alone, just meeting each other, with so many prejudices inside, thinking that the other was disgusting. I remember think that Emilio was annoying and so cocky to consider him as a friend, I was right, only in one thing, he wouldn't be my friend, the destiny went beyond.
Flash back
- So you must be Joaquin - he said to break the ice, we just looked at each other while we walk around the room without breaking the eye contact, as they were told.
- Obviously. - we've been walking in circles for approximately 15 minutes, it's obvious I'm Joaquin. I notice how he turned his eyes... He is annoying.
- Oh, pardon me. - he made a ridiculous bow, mocking me while he was looking at me funny.
End of the Flash Back
How wrong we were about each other, now we are in the same place, but not walking around in the room, no, just holding hands, our noses touching and none could resist smile, our hearts beating fast, the mutual feeling, so real.
We are just translating this work, the original is by @QueenM999 in spanish.
❝I've been falling every day
since I first met you.❞
stolen glances,
hushed whispers,
teasing breaths,
lingering touches.
𝘖𝘳 𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝙝𝙖𝙧 𝙙𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙢𝙚𝙚𝙩𝙨 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙚, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘯𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵 𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳.
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─ the rookie; s1 ~ s?
─ slow-burn, flirting, some spice
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