"Don't go" Siya manages to blurt out maintaining the eye contact, sending daggers at his heart.
Carlos freezes, looking at her with a similar expression. He walks towards her "then what do you want me to do?" He mumbles being dangerously close to her face.
Siya continues to stare into his eyes.
"Hmmm?" He asks again "tell me Siya" he lifts her chin up with his index finger, the tip of his thumb tracing her jaw
A word doesn't spill out of Siya's lips, as her eyes go back and forth from his lips to his eyes, and then gliding all over his body.
Why are you acting like we haven't done this before?" He mumbles against her lips, her eyes beginning to close.
"I-I don't know" she stutters, brushing her lips against his, succeeding in taking the control back.
"You're a work of art, you know that!?" he grins sneaking his hand around her waist.
A mischievous grin creeps onto Siya's face "I know, not just art, fine art" she responds "So...." She places his hands on his abdomen and pushes him away "No touching"
Carlos was surprised by her answer at first, but his grin turns evil "I know we're not supposed to touch fine art" he moves closer again, this time his steps making her walk back, until her back touches the wall
"But.... someone has to pin fine art against the wall" he responds, his voice going deeper, gaze sharper, making butterflies fly in Siya's stomach "and probably nail it" he adds lifting his brow.
(Not going down to the details on what happened after that 😏, nuh-uh)
The next morning
Siya feels the phone vibrate on the side table and wakes up abruptly, her eyes fighting back to go to sleep. Turns out it is Carlos' phone.
"Carlos" her hoarse voice comes out trying to wake Carlos up, who's knocked out asleep.
She gently shakes him with her palm on his bare chest "hmmm" he responds pulling her back into his cuddles, probably not even completely awake yet.
"Your phone Jr." she reminds him "Carlos" she tries to wake him up again, this time succeeding.
Carlos taps around the night stand and opens his eyes once he brings his phone in front of them "Papa? Why is he calling this early?"
He picks up "buenos días papa" he greets him and listens onto what his dad has to say "Oh" he sounded a bit surprised "Okay, I'll be there by 10" he hangs up after the quick call.
He groans turning around to face Siya and taps around on the bed for her presence. He opens his eyes and sees Siya slide back onto the bed after putting his t shirt on.
"It's so cold this morning" she says getting under the covers
"You should've just snuggled closer! I don't feel cold" he exclaims
"Umm sir, it's because you're not but naked, I was" she says snuggling closer anyway.
"Whatever" he wraps her up in his embrace and continues to doze away. He sighs all of a sudden "I thought atleast today we can spend the day together, after I drop you off at your mansion"
"Did something come up?" Siya asks, she was dozing away as well
"My dad has this meeting with an important group of people. He wants me to join him today to play golf" Carlos explains "Although I'm technically at your mansion playing golf" he shrugs
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Hey Jr.!
FanfictionIt's is not just an usual fanfic, its non-toxic and free from cliché, apart from the adorable love story and romance that Carlos Jr. and Siya share, there is the suspense and thriller gradually folds and unfolds with the story. This story is more th...