Oscar Diaz x Reader
You live in Freeridge and have a boyfriend. Someday you meet someone, who is called Spooky on the streets. You don't like this guy at first, but after a few adventures he's not such an asshole as you thought. Things might change...
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"Mornin' mi reina." said Oscar in that deep, raspy morning voice. I turned to face him in bed and smiled at him. He returned the smile and moved me closer to him. My head was pounding, probably a hangover from yesterday.
"Mornin' Spooky." I teased him. I knew he didn't want me to call him that. You can tell by the fact that he always grimaces in annoyance after I call him that, but to be honest, he looks pretty cute when he's annoyed or angry.
It's pretty early in the morning. I can't skip school again. "I have to go." I grumbled as he kissed my forehead. I tried to free myself from his grip and managed to get out of bed. He pouted.
I looked down at myself and discovered that I wasn't in my ugly costume dress, but in a large t-shirt, probably from Oscar. When did that happen? Wait a moment? Did he see me naked?
Oscar saw my questioning look and grinned. "It was late yesterday and I changed your clothes." I stared at him and he kept talking, "Sleeping in that dress and shoes would have been pretty uncomfortable. Además, te ves muy sexy con mi camisa." (Plus, you look pretty sexy in my shirt.)
"Ok fine, maybe you can drive me home so I can get ready for school." I asked with a smile. He nodded and rolled over in bed again as if he wanted to go back to sleep. "Hey!" I spoke. He turned back to me, "What?" What's wrong with this fool? I laughed, "I have to go now. Like right now." I stood at the door and looked at Oscar who was still lying on the bed with a confused expression, "Huh? It's still very early." He's right, but that's the way school is.
He got up and went to his closet to change. I opened his room door to go to the bathroom. I went out the door and walked to the bathroom. "Y/n?" I stopped on the way and turned to face the voice. Cesar stared at me, "Ehhm did you just come out of Oscar's room? And is this his shirt?" He pointed to the shirt I was wearing.
"Yeah." I said uncertainly and looked into his eyes to see what he would say back now. "Ok." he said and walked relaxed to the kitchen. I didn't expect that. I have imagined that he would give me a moral lecture.
I shrugged and went into the bathroom. I took off Oscar's shirt and put on my costume from yesterday. If I get home and my mom sees a man's shirt on me, I would have to undergo a full interview and it wouldn't end well. I texted her yesterday that I was with Huerita and she like Huerita very much.
I went out of the bathroom and saw Oscar near the door. "You could have left my shirt on." he said. I put his shirt on a chair and walked in his direction. "No, I'm fine. I don't want to be killed by my mother."
There it was again. That damn cute smile. He drove me home and after a short while I got out the car to go inside my house. "Heyyy!" Oscar called after me. I returned halfway and put my index finger on my mouth to signal to him to be quiet. He just chuckled and whispered, "Where's my goodbye kiss, hermosa. Hmm?"
