The Fake Boyfriend [completed]

25: matching

"Look, all I'm saying is you got my siblings' things and I want to get you something too, you know?" I lay down next to Diana, the bed dipping down as my weight fills it.

"I feel like this is the tenth time we've had this conversation." She laughs as she says. We've actually had this conversation three times, but I wasn't counting. Last night Clarissa almost died when she saw the new make-up Diana had gotten her. Clarissa can't do many things with mom since she's always working, so I knew she wanted to cry. I saw the tears forming in her eyes, but she hid them well. Alejandro was ecstatic when he saw the new fantasy book Diana had gotten him. Hardcover and all.

"I want something. Like infinite kisses from you." I tell her as I eat a sour gummy worm. I break it apart with my teeth keeping the blue part in between my fingers. The salt-like sugar dissolves in my mouth and the gummy sticks to my teeth in a very unsatisfying yet delicious way.

"We could get matching swimsuits. And then we could take pictures and be that cute couple everyone loves. Oh my god baby we could totally. Look, look, look." She pushes her phone into my face. I squint my eyes since the light of her phone almost blinds me.

The photo shows a green swimsuit with tiny dinosaurs. There's a bikini for her and a pair of trunks for me.

"I am not wearing that. I feel like we switched personalities. This is something I would have done to piss you off in the beginning." I tell her, eating the blue piece. Diana sits on my lap. Both her knees are on either side of my legs. Her hands wrap around of neck.

Anda pal carajo.

"I am not doing it to piss you off. I want matching swimsuits with you, okay flower?"

"So bossy hermosa." I grab her phone, turn on the camera, and place it next to us.

"What are you doing?"

"Making a video for our future kids. What does it look like I'm doing?" I tell her dead serious. I grab another piece of gummy worm and place one end in my mouth. "Take the other one," I mumble.

"What? No." I grab the candy that was stuck between my teeth and take it out.

"Why not Diana?"

"No swimsuits, no cute video for our wedding day and kids." She says.

"Oh, now you want to get married?" I smirk at her.

"You wanted kids first. Of course, we're getting married."

"We'll discuss this later on. Now, take the stupid candy so we can make a stupid video, and then we can buy those stupid matching swimsuits." She kisses me.

"Kiss first?" My hands travel up her shirt and I feel as her skin ignites by my touch. She shivers as her lips move against my own. It's a repetitive partner I could never get tired of, like the waves hitting the sand. She's soft. There are little bumps in her back. It's smooth in some places, yet rough in others. And I absolutely love it. She takes advantage of her hands wrapped around my neck and pulls herself closer to me.