Back to You

Reunion

A/N just a touch of mature content will be in italics.

Cesar's POV

Monse should be walking out soon and I don't know what to say . Should I have brought flowers?

"Cesar!" Monse yells from a few feet away. I didn't expect this so soon. Do I run to her? Do I wait? Before I can decide she's already a few feet in front of me. She jumps , wraps her legs around my waist and kisses me catching me slightly off guard. I snap out of it and kiss her back trying not to drop her. For some reason she pulls away.

"I forgot we were in an airport," she breathes into my ear.

"Well let's get your bag and head to mine," I suggest.

"But my dad is out-of-town so we'd have the house to ourselves," she counters.

"Buuut Oscar is cooking dinner," I remind her

"Your house it is," she relents. It feels so right holding her hand as we walk to baggage claim. She tells me all about the trip on the way to Freeridge. In what seems like no time we get to my house.

"It's about time," Oscar rolls his eyes.

"I missed you too Oscar, what did you cook?" Monse replies walking right past him and heading straight for the kitchen.

We eat dinner in an awkward silence until Oscar breaks it, "Uh I'm going to Vanessa's for a bit."

"Cesar could you come get Monse's bag from the car?" Oscar asks walking towards the door. "See yah later Mon," he yells over his shoulder.

We get to the car and he stops me as soon as I reach for the bag.

"What? You literally just asked me to do this," I grunt

"I wanted to give you these first," he hands me a pack of condoms. This is a little strange.

"Uhh Oscar," I shift uncomfortably.

"I'm not saying use them. I'm pretty sure you don't have and it's not time for me to be Tio Oscar. This is just in case," he shrugs.

"Thanks bro," I dap him up.

Monse's POV

Cesar is still outside with Oscar so I decide to take a quick shower. I hope he's still outside as I walk to his room in my towel and luckily he is. I pull on one of his hoodies and a pair of shorts I had in my backpack then get comfortable in his bed. Tonight would be great for a movie. Maybe we could talk about us. It still scares me a little but I can't live in fear of what could be.

"Hey what you thinking about?" Cesar pulls me from my thoughts. Us.

"Nothing," I shrug. He takes off his shirt then crawls into the bed. I lean into his side enjoying the feel of his arms.

"I love being like this," he whispers as he plays with my hair.

"This is great isn't it?" I smile up at him.