twenty five

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"Hey," I said shyly as he walked over to me as I sat in their dressing room. I stood up nervously. I didn't know what to expect. I sucked my cheeks in as he wrapped his arms around my waist.

"Hey," he whispered "you look, wow," he said taking a deep breath.

"You don't look too bad yourself," I said biting my lip.

"I'm sorry," he said playing with my fingers.

"I know," I sighed. "I think what bothered me was that it was with her, I mean I would've been bothered had it been with anyone but, you didn't tell me anything. You went to such lengths to hide it from me is what made it worse," I said looking down at our fingers that were intertwined.

"I know," he said resting his chin on my head.

"Your text was something else," I said looking up at him with a smile.

"It's just some of the thoughts that run through my head when I'm thinking about you. And trust me I think about you a lot," he chuckled.

"Yeah," I said taking in a breath.

"Yeah," he responded "I have a surprise," he said his eyes lighting up.

"A surprise?" I asked gently touching his face.

"Yup," he said popping his p. I stared at him intently. "You're giving me that look," he smirked.

"Oh yeah?" I teased

"Mhm," he said gently placing his lips on mine. He was testing me. He tended to do that when I was at me. He would start off slow and then all at once. My eyes fluttered shut as I continued to kiss him.

"What's the surprise?" I asked after I pulled away.

"Well, I want to keep it a surprise," he smirked revealing his dimple. I smiled as I took in his excitement. It reminded me of how he would react on Christmas Day when he would open gifts from his family and friends. "All I'm going to say is that if you don't want to be hungover on the plane, I suggest you don't drink too much tonight," he winked.

"Oh, so we're flying somewhere?" I pecked his lips.

"We're flying somewhere," he repeated.

"And where is it that we're flying?"

"You'll just have to wait and see," he laughed.

"A clue. I need a clue," I pouted.

"You want a clue, you don't need one," he laughed. "Anyways I already gave you one,"

"I want another one," I said continuing to pout.

"Just wait," he whined getting his face closer to mine. He cupped my face and said, "trust me it'll all be worth it,"

"Okay," I smiled showing off my teeth.

"By the way," he paused to kiss me. Gently tugging on my bottom lip with his lips.

"Mhm,"

"I got Clara to score yo hand Samantha front row seats so that you can see Lunnay's  performance up close but, most importantly, ours," he said

"You didn't," I screamed jumping up and down.

"You better be happy because it's my performance, not his," he joked.

"I don't know, Lunay is such an amazing singer. I'm kind of leaning towards his," I teased.

"ISABELLA," Erick squealed 'pretending to be a girl as he walked into the dressing room.

"ERICK," I said matching his tone.

"How have you been bestie," he said hugging me into a side hug.

"She's not going to be your bestie after you hear what she said," Joel said crossing his arms with a smirk on his face.

"What did she say?" he said crossing his arms as well to continue the joke. 

"She said that she was more excited to see Lunay's performance over ours," 

"QUE," the youngest member of the band said widening his eyes and lightly pushing me. 

"It is what it is," I continued sticking my tongue out. 

"It is what it is," they both said in unison mocking me. 

OKAY, I KNOW SUPER SHORT. I'M SORRY. 

But ahhhh CNCO is nominated for a VMA pleaseeeee my heart. I'm so proud of them. Wow, I still remember them when they were auditioning for la banda. 

so for that reason y'all should keep voting and commenting ;) 

xx


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