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|Not My Type| - Héctor {Part 3}

(For all of you that requested a Part 3 🤍 This one is very long, sorry)

"Héctor?" You whisper, pulling away from him, "Deberíamos parar. (We should stop.)" 

"¿Pero por qué? (But why?)" He groaned, rubbing his thumb on your cheek. 

"¡Si mi hermano nos atrapa, te mataría! (If my brother catches us, he will kill you!)" You explained, taking your hands off him. He didn't respond with words, he just gave you a soft smile, averting his eyes away , and nodded slightly in agreement and acceptance . 

[Time skip to the weekend]

It was Saturday lunchtime, you were watching television on the sofa, when you heard the doorbell ring. "¿Y/n podría responderla, por favor? (Y/n could you answer it please?)" Pau shouted from upstairs. Following your brothers demand, you walked toward the door...

As you opened the door, you almost gasped at the sight. 

Héctor? 

He was dressed in a casual black t-shirt, jeans, trainers, a silver chain, a Rolex and a pair of sunglasses resting on the top of his head. "Hola? (Hi?)" You hesitated, awkwardly smiling, "No me di cuenta de que Pau estaba invitando a invitados hoy. (I didn't realise that Pau was inviting guests today.)"

He avoided eye contact," Nos vamos de compras. (We're going shopping.)"

Then Pau hopped past you as he put on his shoes. "Adios Y/n. (Bye Y/n.)" He yelled, walking off and slinging an arm around his friend. Héctor turned back to face you, and gave you a little wave goodbye before getting in the taxi with Pau. 

When the taxi was no longer in view, you went back inside, and carried on watching the programme from earlier. 

[Time skip]

The front door burst open, "¡Estamos de vuelta! (We're back!)" Pau exclaimed, as he walked into the living with Héctor. In their hands, an abundant of bags like 'Nike', 'Calvin Klein', 'Louis Vuitton' etc. 

"¿Cuántas cosas compraron ustedes dos? ¡Por favor, dime que no gastaste dinero en cosas al azar por diversión! (How many things did the two of you buy? Please tell me you didn't spend money on random things for fun!)" You snapped, glaring at them. They glanced over at each other, a little embarrassed. You rolled your eyes at them before getting a glass of water and going upstairs to your room. 

You set the glass down on the bedside table, then sat on your bed leaning against the head board. You were so investing in your phone, that you hadn't notice the figure leaning against your bedroom doorframe, staring at you. 

However it wasn't long until you spotted them, making you jump. It was Héctor, of course. Who else would it be? "Héctor, ¡qué el coña, pervertida! (Héctor what the fuck, you pervert!)" You exclaimed throwing a pillow at him. 

"Oww!" He smirked, walking over to sit by you.

"Héctor, no deberías estar aquí. (Héctor you shouldn't be here.)" You warned.

"Pau cree que estoy en el baño, de todos modos... Te conseguí algo. (Pau thinks I'm in the bathroom, anyway... I got you something.)" He smiled, pulling something out from his trouser pocket.