te amo (f.r.) (requested)

                                    

                                          



(This oneshot was requested by True_Crime_Fanatic. Sorry it took me so long! Also, just a disclaimer that I don't speak Spanish so all of the Spanish in this oneshot is the product of Google Translate. Sorry if it's wrong! The title of this oneshot is a reference to the song of the same name by Franco De Vita. Now, on with the oneshot!)

       I smiled to myself as I caught the cute guy from Team USA staring at me again. All my teammates said that he had a crush on me and I was starting to believe them. We'd been sending each other stolen glances for a few weeks now but have yet to actually speak even when our teams played each other. He was on the Team USA hockey team while I was on the Team Spain hockey team.
       I continued to watch him from across the room as he and his friends started messing around. He just looked so cute with his bandana and fingerless gloves. I nodded to myself before standing up. I was going to talk to him. I just hope I didn't chicken out on the walk over.
       I walked up to the group of boys and tapped the bandanaed boy on the shoulder. He turned towards me and I saw his smile widen as he saw me. Yes! He was happy to see me! The only problem was my nerves were now setting in. He looked at me kind of expectantly like he was waiting for me to say something. To my embarrassment, everything came out in Spanish instead of English like I'd practiced.
       "Hola. Me nombre es Y/N. ¿Y usted?"* I heard myself say.
       "Um, h-hi. I'm Fulton." The boy, Fulton, said back.
        I stood there staring at him like a total geek, trying to think of what to say next. After a moment, he seemed to remember something.
       "One sec." He said. He quickly reached into his pocket and pulled out a crumpled up piece of paper. "H-hola. Me llamo Fulton. ¿Como estas? ¿Te gusta el hockey? T-tu eres muy bonita." He fumbled over his words a bit.
       He looked up at me when he finished, waiting for my response. This time I was ready.
       "I'm good, Fulton. Thank you for the compliment and yes, I like hockey." I said back.
       Fulton blushed slightly as he put away his cheat sheet. "You speak English?"
       I nodded. I saw him breathe a sigh of relief and I had to laugh. 
       "Well, that's good. As you can see my Spanish is kind of sucky." He said.
       "You were doing pretty well. I could help you with your Spanish if you want." I offered, taking a step closer to him.
       He blushed again and nodded. "That'd be great. How about tomorrow night? Over ice cream?"
       "Absolutamente."*** I said back.
       "Great. I'll see you then. I mean, hasta mañana****...Right?" He asked to be sure.
       "Very good! Hasta mañana!" I said with a wave as I walked away.
       I heard the other boys congratulate Fulton on his date as I returned to my teammates. They had all been watching and were wanting to hear the details. I was more than happy to tell them.





Translations:
*Hello. My name is Y/N. And you?
**Hello. I am Fulton. How are you? Do you like hockey? You are very pretty.
***Absolutely.
****See you tomorrow!


(A/N: Thanks again to True_Crime_Fanatic for the request! I hope you like it! Requests are currently open so send them in if you got 'em to the chapter 'A/N: Requests are OPEN! (7/15/22)'. The date will change each day that requests are open as a reminder. Until next time! Thanks!!)