Pool Party with the Barca Boys

Chapter 12

Héctor's POV

I wake up with Y/N's head nuzzled against my chest. I look down at her and wish that we could stay like this forever.

I felt the need to protect her, after what had happened last night I was determined to not let her out of my sight.

I look down at her while I stroke her hair slowly, god she was beautiful.

Y/N wakes up and looks at me, "good morning" she croaks.

"Morning beautiful".

She stares at me intensely, eyes watery.

"I won't forget what you did for me yesterday".

"Really, it was nothing, we don't have to talk about it".

"We do, Héctor, you were my knight in shining armour", she sighs. "I was losing my mind and you were the only one there to protect me".

"I"ll always be", I say hoarsely.

"Go on, say it", I urge myself.

"Y/N"?

"What?" She looks at me, expectantly.

"I" - the door opens and Marc barges in.

"Well I hope I'm not interrupting something", he bites.

"Actually we're a bit busy at the moment", I retort.

"Y/N we need to talk", Marc says.

"Why?" I reply.

"This doesn't concern you".

"It does, because I'm the one laying next to Y/N right now".

"Which was probably a mistake on her part."

"I wouldn't be so sure of that."

"Actually, where were you yesterday?"

"I was here at the house".

"Funny, cause I didn't see you when Y/N was screaming for help."

"We already told you, we couldn't hear a thing and I'm so sorry about that".

"Your apology won't cut it, Y/N was getting raped, she was alone and helpless!".

"And I'm sorry for that, I really am, please just let me make it up to her", he begs.

"You don't sound very apologetic", I scoff.

"Héctor, please," he pleads.

"It's not up to me, it's up to Y/N" I say.

"Please Y/N, please can we talk," he begs.

"Okay", she says shakily, getting up from the bed.

I'd momentarily forgotten that Y/N wasn't wearing any clothes, but before I can warn her, she gets up and walks to the bathroom.

Y/N doesn't seem to notice, but I catch Marc taking in her body, eyes glued to her curves.

"Hey man, keep your eyes to yourself", I spat.

Marc just smirked and put his hands up in the air. "She isn't yours".

"Well she isn't yours either", I bite back.

Y/N pops her head out of the bathroom, "guys please stop fighting".

"It's not my fault that Marc can't take a hint".

"Héctor is acting overly-possessive", Marc says.

"Both of you shut it", she says while slamming the door closed.

"Back off," I hiss.

"You'd like that wouldn't you?" Marc grins.

"I'm serious", I say through gritted teeth.

"So am I".

"I'm ready!" Y/N chirps.

We both look up at Y/N expectantly.

She makes her way over to Marc and grabs his hand, then drags him out of the room. "Calm down Marc, just talk to me".

Marc nods quietly and follows Y/N out of the room.

I clench my jaw when I see the way their hands intertwine.

Y/N looks over her shoulder and says "don't worry Héctor, I"ll be back in a jiffy".

"I'm counting on it", I say seriously.

"Let me know when you're done with Marc or whenever you don't feel safe around him."

"I will don't worry".

Marc just rolls his eyes.