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in love with the fact that every single antonova is the epitome of gaslight gatekeep girlboss while every federov is the soggiest man you'll ever meet
cannot stop thinking about the parallels between andie and pip and salil and ravi likeeeeeee sal being andie's best thing and her thinking that in what mightve been her very last moments and then pip thinking the same thing about ravi holy hell im gonna think about this series forever
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My Top Posts in 2021
#5
“I scraped my knee and now you’re fixing it up and I swear if you don’t stop running your hands over my leg, I will kick you.”
Just to give some background, this takes place right after season 3 of Soy Luna and Gaston never went to Oxford.
Summer Break, university, boyfriend, scraped knee. That’s what just happened to Nina Simonetti. With finals and college applications, Nina had been drowning in work and never had time to spend with Gastón, her boyfriend who was a first year college student drowning in finals. However it was summer vacation and they finally had the time to start over, have fun and enjoy each other's company before they both went off to university.
“Gastón!” Nina said running towards him. She was so happy to see him again. However Nina felt something was off with her knee and before she knew it her knees buckled and she fell face first on the sidewalk. “NINA!” Gastón screamed as he came sprinting towards her. “What happened, are you okay? Did the sidewalk hurt you? I’m so sorry it just came out it’s no time for jokes,” He said leaning next to her. Nina winced as she tried to get up, “I’m fine in serious,”. Gastón did not believe a single word of it. But then he noticed something on her knee, her whole knee was scraped to the point that blood was oozing out of it rapidly. “Holy shit, Nina your knee,” Gastón gasped. Nina turned to look at her knee and her eyes widened at the sight of all that blood. Nina had never been good with blood. She was so used to seeing it in video games but never in real life. Before Nina knew it she was panicking. “What do I do? I’m losing so much blood am I going to die?”. “Nina you’re not going to die, tell me on a scale of 1-10 how much pain are you in,” “11, It hurts so bad,” Nina cried. Before Nina could say anything else Gastón had scooped her up and carried her bridal style. “We’re close enough to the Jam and Roller, we can fix your knee up there,”
“And no, I’m not gonna put you down until you’re securely bandaged,” “But Gastón there are people staring at us,” Nina whispered. “I don’t care Nina, you’re the only thing that matters to me,” Gastón said firmly. Nina blushed at this. She never was a big fan of PDA but in Gastón’s arms she felt safe, she felt like there was nothing that was holding her back. “Nina don’t cry,” Gastón said, wiping the tears from her eyes. “But it hurts so much,” She said, cringing at the pain. “I know but stay strong, I know it hurts but you’re going to be alright,” Gastón assured her. “Plus, Doctor Gastón Perida is here to fix your knee and you’ll be feeling better than ever,” he bragged. Nina laughed. After walking for another two minutes, “Nina we’re here,” Gastón said. “Do you think you can walk inside?” he asked politely. “I think so,” Nina said, limping towards the door. Leaning on Gastón’s shoulder, Nina limped her way through the Jam and Roller. All of a sudden Luna bumped into Nina. “Oh hey Nina I didn’t see you there,”. “Yeah you clearly didn’t see that when you bumped into her, you just bumped into someone who’s injured,” Gastón glared at Luna. “Oh my goodness I’m so sorry Nina, you know how I am. Here I’ll go get you a chair,” Luna said frantically as she ran around the Jam and Roller searching for a chair.
Matteo was very confused as to why Luna was running around the Jam and Roller searching for a chair. “Hey Nina why is Luna running around the Jam and Roller like she’s crazy?” Matteo asked. Gastón snorted at this, “It’s not like she was normal in the first place,” Matteo glared at Gastón. “Well,” Nina said as she pointed to her knee. “Oh your knee!” Matteo said. “I should go get the first aid kit then,” Matteo said as he walked off. “I found a chair,” Luna said triumphantly as she placed the chair right next to Nina as she let her sit on it. Matteo came back with the first aid kit as he handed it to Gastón. “Well, we’ll just leave you two to fix that bloody knee up, enjoy?” Matteo said, clearly having no clue what was happening as he and Luna walked away.
Gastón sat down and then started to fix up Nina’s knee. First cleaning the scrape. Every single place Gastón touched, goosebumps emerged, as if his touch was intoxicating but in a good way. Gastón noticed Nina's little smile whenever he touched her knee. So he started running his hands over her knee caressing it. Nina sighed at his touch. “Oh god that feels so good”. Nina thought. Nina gently kicked him. “Hey!” Gastón laughed as Nina giggled. “So now all of a sudden your knee is completely fine?” Gastón joked. “What did you expect? I have the best doctor in the world so of course it would feel better,” Nina laughed. “There, your knee should be fine now,” Gastón said, finishing bandaging it up. “I know that we had plans to go see a movie today and I’m so sorry for ruining everything,” Nina confessed. “Nina you really don’t have to apologize, the good thing is that you weren't seriously injured,” Gastón assured her. “Come here,” Gastón said, pulling her onto the floor so that they were sitting facing each other. Both of them leaned in for a kiss before they were interrupted by Matteo, “Um, I need the first aid kit back, someone got injured on the rink,”. “Oh right,” Gastón said, handing Matteo the first aid kit. “Well Nina, I guess today is the day we finally do our monthly Harry Potter movie marathon, right?” Gastón asked. Nina smiled back, “Of course,”.
About 5 hours after they had finished their movie night, it had started to thunderstorm really badly. Ever since Nina was a kid she never got along with thunderstorms. They always scared her and she always used to cry whenever there was thunder. Thunder boomed in the distance as Nina tossed and turned in her bed, terrified. Nina reached for her walkie talkie as she turned the frequency dial. “Gastón, it’s me Nina. Could you please come over? The thunder is really bad and I’m getting really scared, over” Nina said quietly, trying not to wake anyone up. “I’ll be there in 5 minutes, over,” Gastón said through the walkie talkie. Exactly 5 minutes later Gastón was at the foot of her balcony. Nina threw the ladder down and a few moments later Gastón and Nina were cuddling on Nina’s bed. “It’ll be alright, It’ll be alright, It’ll be alright,” Gastón whispered as he rubbed her arms, calming her down. The thunder roared louder than ever this time and Nina jumped in fear. “Shh, it’ll be alright, the storm will go away don’t worry,” Gastón whispered. Before they knew it, both of them had fallen asleep, their limbs entangled with one another's.
“Nina, Nina are you still asleep?” a voice called from outside Nina’s room. Gastón and Nina both jolted up in panic at this. “Um, yea give me a second,” Nina called scrambling at the balcony door. “Go, I don’t wanna see my mom’s reaction to you being here,” Nina hissed. “Love you Nina, I’ll see you at the roller today,” he said leaving a quick kiss on her lips. ”Love you too,” Nina whispered. “Nina, did I hear another voice in your room?” Ana asked, opening the door. Gastón had just climbed down the balcony and was walking home. “No, how could you think such a thing?” Nina said, pretending to be shocked.
14 notes • Posted 2021-02-09 20:52:16 GMT
#4
soy luna head canons for different situations.
Idk if I should make this a series so if so please like this it gives me the motivation to do it haha
15 notes • Posted 2021-06-03 18:28:52 GMT
#3
“I fell into your lap by accident. Oh god, you’re so close now, I can’t breathe.”
“Oh god I’m gonna be late again,” Luna cursed under her breath running through the halls of Hogwarts to get to the Dungeons for Potions class. She opened the door as she saw that class had already started. “Miss Valente, late again? 10 points from Gryffindor,” Professor Slughorn said, shaking his head in disappointment. “I’m so sorry sir it will never happen again,” Luna promised. “Since you’re late, why don’t we use you as an example, do you know what this potion is?” Professor Slughorn asked. Luna looked into the cauldron, what on earth was that? “Um, no sir. I don’t know what that is,”. Nina’s hand shot up in the air. “Miss Simonetti, do you have an answer?” Professor Slughorn asked. “Yes Professor, it's Amortentia which is the most powerful love potion in the world. It is distinctive for its mother-of-pearl sheen, and steam rises from the potion in spirals. Amortentia smells different to each person, according to what attracts them." Nina said. “Good girl, 10 points to Ravenclaw,” Professor Slughorn said.
“Nina’s such a genius,” Gastón whispered to Matteo. “Gastón, this is the 10th time you’re telling me about Nina today. Just ask her out already,” Matteo groaned. “Now Miss Valente, can you tell us what you smell?” Professor Slughorn asked. Luna took a whiff of the potion and almost passed out. As she gained her senses back she said sweetly, “I smell the grass of the quidditch pitch, butterbeer, and-”. “And?” Professor Slughorn prompted. “Matteo’s robes- I mean nothing else,” Luna muttered. Matteo froze. Did she just say Matteo’s robes? So it was true, Luna was in love with him. Matteo’s world was finally piecing together. After all this time, he had thought that it was Simon. After all, he had seen the two kiss last weekend during the Hogsmeade trip. But it completely made sense. On the quidditch pitch last month, Luna and Matteo had laughed and chased each other on their brooms and through the sky. With this memory Matteo was finally able to cast his own Patronus. Then that day in Hogsmeade where Luna was so clumsy that she had spilled butterbeer on him and burst into apologies. Matteo chuckled to himself. No girl had made him feel this way, not a single one. But where did his robes fit into this? Oh how could Matteo ever forget the time where Ámbar had locked Luna up in a broom closet so she could miss her quidditch match.
Flashback
“Someone open the door, I’m gonna be late help!” Luna screamed, banging the door. She was in her quidditch uniform and had left her wand in the locker room. “Anyone help me out of here please,” Luna sobbed. “I can’t be late this time I’m gonna my position as chaser for Gryffindor,” Luna cursed. Matteo heard screaming from the broom closet as he sprinted towards it. “Luna is that you?” Matteo asked. Luna sighed in relief, “Matteo thank goodness can you open the door please?”. Matteo twisted the door knob vigorously yet nothing. “It’s not opening, it’s locked both ways,” Matteo groaned. “Oh for goodness sake Matteo you’re not a muggle, use your wand,” Luna screamed banging on the door. “Oh right, alohomora,” Matteo muttered. Just as he opened the door he felt an arm push him into the closet. “Shit,” Matteo mumbled as he stumbled into the broom closet practically falling on top of Luna. Both of them heard the door lock and groaned in frustration. All of the sudden Luna realized that Matteo was pushed up against her and blushed. The smell of his robes were heavenly and Luna buried her face into them, keeping the scent from leaving her nose.
Both of them awkwardly shuffled away from each other. That being only inches because they were practically squished in the tiny broom closet. Matteo pulled out his wand and muttered some spells. A few seconds later he groaned in frustration. “Nothing is working,” he said, slumping into the side of the closet. Luna screamed in frustration. Matteo always found it cute when she was annoyed. Luna got up and banged on the door, “Help! Open the door, anyone please,”. Matteo sniggered, “It’s not like anyone’s gonna be in this hallway, both of the teams are out on the field playing, “It’s just the two us, alone,” Matteo said staring into her eyes. Luna fidgeted with her robe, “I’m sure someone will get us out of here,” Luna said with uncertainty. “You don’t look very certain,” Matteo said sweetly. “Hey,” Matteo said leaning into Luna. “We’ll get out of here,” Matteo said calmly. Luna pulled him into a hug. “I can’t believe I’m saying this but I’m so glad that I got stuck in here with you chico fresa,”. Matteo smiled as he hugged her, “Me too chica delivery,”. Both of their lips were centimeters away from each other as they both leaned in. Luna was internally screaming she couldn’t believe she was about to kiss Matteo, the boy from her dreams. All of a sudden a large bang startled them both as Luna fell on top of Matteo. Gastón coughed as he opened the door. “Finally I found you two, the game is starting in two minutes, get out on the field. Luna and Matteo sighed in relief, “Thank you so much Gastón,” both of them said in unison. Luna sprinted out to the field giving Matteo a dreamy stare. Matteo was about to go when the Hufflepuff said, “Imma need you to explain everything after,”. Matteo smirked as he ran off.
End of Flashback
“Thank you for the example Miss Valente, you may go back to your table and copy the notes from one of your classmates,” Professor Slughorn said as he continued on with the lesson. Luna made her way to the table she, Nina, Gastón and Matteo sat at. As she made her way to her seat she tripped over her shoe and landed right on Matteo’s lap. His robes smelled just like they did last time. She didn’t know what they smelled like, they just smelled like Matteo. And boy did she love that smell. Luna stared into Matteo’s eyes breathless and shook at what just happened. Matteo’s eyes stared into her. The Slytherin’s eyes were a soft brown and were extremely attractive. Even though Matteo had a harsh exterior she had always seen the better in him. She had seen that the real Matteo was kind, caring, and ambitious. Matteo was breathless at what just happened. His eyes darted between her eyes and lips, internally panicking at what he should do. Luna had been in the same position on Matteo’s lap for what seemed like an eternity. Both of them leaned in for a kiss before Nina hissed at Luna, “Luna, the whole class is staring at you,”. Luna jumped off Matteo's lap as she heard Gastón and Nina sniggering in the background. Matteo and Luna both stared at each other for the rest of the class, as if nothing else mattered.
18 notes • Posted 2021-02-09 20:59:17 GMT
#2
“My biggest fear is drunkenly saying something I wasn’t supposed to say.” –“Oh, like, last night.”
Simon always enjoyed closing the Jam and Roller unlike the other boys. He always found it relaxing and peaceful. While he was closing up, he noticed his guitar on the stage and started playing with it. Before he knew it he was strumming the chords to Como Me Ves. Simon couldn’t stop thinking about but she was indeed a traitor. He had given her the change but she misused it. There was no way that he could ever apologize to her. But he just couldn’t. Every second of every day he couldn’t get her off his mind. The kisses they had shared, the secrets exchanged, it was all a lie to her, nothing more than a game. Simon put the guitar down and locked the Jam and Roller doors. It was around 11 in the night and Simon felt a slight breeze pick up. He absolutely loved nights like this. That was until he got a call. Simon reached into his pocket as he saw it was Ámbar. “Ambar?” Simon asked as he answered the phone. “Oh Simon thank goodness you answered, I thought I was going to die here,” Ambar giggled. Simon stood there in confusion. Why is she giggling like that? Simon thought. It wasn’t like Ambar to laugh, more or less giggle. “Why- Why did you think you would die?” Simon asked, hoping for a concrete answer. “I don’t know there’s lots of swaying lights and lots of people crying, laughing, dancing but I don’t know where I am,” Ambar cried. “Lots of swaying lights?” Simon told himself. “Well were you with anyone, perhaps Emilia?” “Emilia, like the Elephant?” Ambar laughed. Simon doubled in laughter. “Simon it’s not funny I’m scared and in the middle of nowhere what do I do?” Ambar whined. Simon took deep breaths, trying not to die of laughter. He finally realized what was wrong with Ambar. “Oh she’s drunk,” he realized.
There was only one bar in the vicinity of where they lived in Buenos Aires so Simon made his way there. It’s not like Simon ever drank, the Roller Band had played there a couple times and he knew the area pretty well. As Simon was walking there, he got a phone call from Matteo. “Where are you Simon, you promised we’d rehearse after you closed up the roller,” Matteo said. “Something came up Matteo, I can’t really explain right now but I just need you to do me a favor,” Simon urgently whispered making sure no one else heard him. “Yea sure, what’s up?” Matteo asked. “Take Luna on a date or something, just get her out of the mansion for a while,” Simon said. There was a pause from Matteo before he said, “I’ll do it, but why are you asking me this?”. “Matteo I don’t have time to explain but please just get Luna and if you can, her parents out of the mansion or distracted alright?” Simon begged. “Alright fine but you owe me one,” Matteo laughed. “Honestly I really don’t owe you anything,” Simon chuckled. As he turned the corner he saw the bar. “Here goes nothing,” Simon thought. He pushed his way through the bar trying to find Ambar. He went up to the bar and asked someone, “Have you seen a blonde girl with pink extensions dressed in all black? She’s probably around 5’5?”. “Yeah she looked pretty drunk. I think she’s in the bathroom,” The waiter said. “Are you her boyfriend?”. Simon froze at that, “Not really but yes,” Simon played off. “But thank you so much,” Simon said to the waiter as he made his way to the back. He knocked on the bathroom door,
“Ambar, it’s me Simon Alvarez, the guitarist for the roller band, your ex,”. Ambar opened the bathroom door as she stumbled out of it and into Simon’s arms. “Thank god you're here I thought I was going to be lost forever,” Simon pulled her onto his back, “Cmon lets take you home,”. “WHEEEEE!! PIGGY BACK RIDES,” Ambar laughed. Simon started to laugh as he walked through the streets of Argentina with Ambar on his back. Ambar was blabbering all sorts of nonsense as he walked her to the Benson Mansion. “Did you know that Luna is Sol Benson? Apparently 1+1 = 2 who knew?” Ambar gasped. Simon chuckled as he walked them into the complex where the mansion was located. “What’s so funny?” Ambar whined, cluelessly. “Nothing,” Simon said. “Ambar can you tell me which window leads to your room?” Simon said leading them to the lawn in between the Benson Mansion and the fence. Ambar squinted at the windows. She was used to sneaking out so she marked her window sill with a black handkerchief. “That one!” Ambar giggled pointing to the window with the black handkerchief. Simon internally cursed. That was too high for him to open the window and get Ambar inside. “Don’t die, I’ll be right back,” Simon said, sprinting to the warehouse. “Where are you going?” Ambar cried, delirious.
Simon came back with a ladder and placed it on the building. “Ambar, I want you to hold this ladder very tightly, alright? If you let go I will fall and die,” he said very seriously. Ambar gulped and said, “I don’t want you to die Simon so I will hold onto this with my whole life,”. Simon smiled at her. Even though she was quite literally a mess, her bright blue eyes shone through the night sky. She was stunning. ‘Why are you looking at me like that?” Ambar asked. “You’re really pretty,” Simon whispered, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. Ambar was starting to realize that Simon still had feelings for her. She obviously couldn’t admit that she was in love with him but the alcohol was kicking in and her consciousness was dropping in and out. Ambar gripped the ladder as tight as she could as Simon climbed up to her window and opened the latch. Simon jumped down as he and Ambar stared at each other for a couple minutes, taking in the other’s presence. Simon knew that Ambar wouldn’t remember this night but he would for the rest of his life. “Ambar, I think this is where I leave, once you get up there close the window and I’ll be on my way,” Simon explained. “Wait, Simon can you stay? I need you,” Ambar pouted. Simon’s heart melted. It didn’t matter that she was drunk, it mattered that it was coming out of Ambar’s mouth. “I don’t wanna get caught by Luna’s parents but yes, I’ll stay,” he told her. Simon placed Ambar in her room and was about to leave when Ambar grabbed his hand and pulled into a kiss. The kiss was full of passion as Ambar’s hands went to his hair. Simon’s hands went to Ambar’s waist. Both of them stumbled onto Ambar’s bed, now making out. But then Simon realized something. “This isn’t right Ambar, you’re dating Benicio and after all you’re DRUNK,”. “Since when was I dating Benicio? As far as I’m concerned he can go die and I’d be happy,” Ambar laughed. “As much as I hate him, don't say that,” Simon said pacing around her room. “Plus I can’t help it, you’re so hot,” Ambar moaned. Simon froze, blushing. “She’s drunk, she’s drunk, don’t let it get to your head,” Simon thought. Although that was something Simon had always wanted to hear from her. “Honestly just fuck me already,” Ambar groaned. “Honestly I would love to fuck you right now but I can’t,” Simon confessed. “Shit I said that out loud” Simon cursed. Ambar’s face flushed realizing what he had just said. “I hate you so much that I love you Simon, you’re irresistible,” Ambar giggled drunkenly.
7 hours later
Ambar woke up tired and confused. Just as she was about to get up she felt a pair of arms wrapped around her waist. She slowly turned around and saw Simon peacefully sleeping next to her. Ambar was not only in shock but she was scared. What had she done that was so bad and why was Simon with her? “Simon, what are you doing here?” Ambar asked, shaking him awake. “Five more minutes,” Simon groaned. Ambar sighed as she laid back down and looked at Simon. “I’ll ask you again, what are you doing here?” “You asked me to stay with you, so I did,” he responded simply, turning so that they were facing each other. Ambar’s eyes grew wide, “I did?”. Simon nodded his head. “Yeah you were pretty drunk last night,” he chuckled. “You wanna know something?” Ambar asked, turning to face Simon. “Yeah?”. “One of my biggest fears is to drunkenly say something I wasn’t supposed to say.” –“Oh, like, last night.”. “What did I say?” Ambar panicked. Simon stifled a laugh. “Dale Simon, tell me,” Ambar groaned. “You said to me, honestly just fuck me already,”. Ambar froze, “I- I said that?” Ambar couldn’t believe what she had said to him. It was as though her drunk self was right and that she had let out what normal Ambar had always wanted to say. Simon nodded, laughing, “You also called Emilia an Elephant,” Ambar couldn’t help but laugh. “Wow, drunk Ambar is something else,” she joked. Simon laughed with her. “However the funny thing is that I remember you saying something along the lines that you would love to fuck me or something,” Ambar remembered, confused. “Ambar?” Emilia called from outside her door. “Shit! Hide!” Ambar said, pushing Simon into her closet.
26 notes • Posted 2021-02-15 19:29:42 GMT
#1
“Hey, I hope you don’t mind, but I’ve turned your entire living room into a blanket fort and I have no plan in taking it down any time soon.”
Just to give some context, this fic takes place where Matteo and Luna never broke up in s2 episode 70 something. Along with the fact that Ámbar never went evil and Simon never found out that she burned the rink. Also obviously Gastina is still going strong.
Luna couldn’t believe it that the Jam and Roller had won the Rodafest. After celebrating all afternoon, Luna had decided to play a nice little prank. “No, no, I am not doing that Luna,” Nina explained nervously. “Why not Nina?” Luna whined. “Gastón only gave me the key to his and Matteo’s room because he’s forgetful that’s it,” Nina whispered. “Also if Juliana finds about this, we’re going to be in serious, I mean SERIOUS trouble,”. Nina said sternly. “But that’s only if she finds out,” Luna said, smirking. “Alright fine let's do this,” Nina grinned. Luna clapped her hands and jumped up and down in joy. Both of them opened the door to their boyfriend’s room and walked in. “Quick, take everything you can and build a pillow fort,” Luna said, grabbing pillows and blankets. Nina froze in confusion, “I thought you said we were scaring them?”. “We can do that too,” Luna laughed. Nina chuckled and got to work building. After 20 minutes of rearranging and building, both of them had finished building one of the biggest pillow forts they had ever seen. “We really do make a good team Watson,” Luna giggled. Nina laughed and said, “I could say the same thing Sherlock,”. Luna and Nina heard noises coming from outside of the room. “Quick, Gastón and Matteo are coming hide,” Nina hissed. Luna and Nina dived under one of the beds and sat there silently trying their best not to laugh. Matteo opened the door laughing at something Gastón had said. Both of them walked in and noticed that something was off. “Hey someone moved my stuff,” Matteo said. “You’re probably imagining stuff,” Gastón snorted. “Then how do you explain this?” Matteo asked, pointing at the pillow fort. “Literally no one else has our key, how did this happen,” Matteo asked. Luna gulped in laughter. Nina was trying so hard not to make a noise. “Well, not really,” Gastón said. “I gave our spare key to Nina in case I lost it,” Gastón confessed. “You did what?” Matteo asked. “If Juliana finds out we’re gonna be in so much trouble,” Matteo said. “Okay now,” Luna whispered. Nina and Luna both jumped out of the bed scaring the boys. “What are you two doing here?” Gastón and Matteo yelled. “We wanted to prank you,” Luna said bursting with laughter. “And I only did this cause Luna made me,”. Matteo and Gastón pulled their girlfriends over and simultaneously said, “Why don’t you just stay the night with me?” Luna looked at Matteo like he was crazy, “You really thought after all of this I wouldn’t?” Luna laughed. Matteo blushed at this. Meanwhile Nina nervously said, “What if Juliana or anyone else finds out? We’ll be in so much trouble with our parents,”. “It’s not gonna happen, trust me,” Gastón reassured her. For the rest of the night, both of the couples sat in the pillow fort and watched horror movies. Matteo and Luna we’re being crazy like always, bickering and having pillow fights. At one point Luna had hit Nina with a pillow, therefore causing her to jump after dozing off on Gastón’s shoulder. Nina then took the pillow and hit Luna back laughing as Matteo then attacked Gastón. The four of them then started to hit each other with pillows as Nina and Luna were crying of laughter. At one point Matteo put on a slow song and stuck his hand out at Luna, “Can I have this dance chica delivery?” “Of course chico fresa,” Luna said, smirking. Both of them started dancing and well, kissing. Gastón took this opportunity to ask, “Can I have this dance Felicity for now?”. “How could I say no to Roller Track?” Nina smiled. Gastón grinned as Nina took his hand. Nina but her hands on Gastón’s shoulder as his hands went to her waist. Both of them swayed to the music, their foreheads and noses touching the whole time. “At least this time I know who I’m dancing with,” Gastón chuckled. “And I don’t want it to be anyone else,” Nina smiled. Both of them leaned in and kissed. When Gastón and Nina kissed, it’s like the world could end and they wouldn’t care. Nothing could separate them. At one point they had lost track of time as all of them had fallen asleep. Nina was sleeping on her side as Gastón
was behind her, his arm wrapped around her while Luna had fallen asleep on Matteo’s chest. Luna felt like something was off. A loud pug came from her phone as she groaned and opened the text. It was from Simon, Luna, Juliana’s searching for you and Nina. She knows you are with Matteo and Gastón,''Shit!” Luna screamed. Luna jumped off the bed and shook Nina awake. Nina groaned, “Five more minutes,”. “Nina Juliana’s looking for us, we have to go,” Luna urged. Gastón and Nina both shot up and gave each other a glance. “We have to take all of this down,” Gastón said, pointing to the pillow fort. “Right!” Luna cursed. Matteo was still in a deep slumber not taking in a single word. “He needs a little wake up call,” Gastón said slamming the pillow down on Matteo. “Hey what was that for?” Matteo groaned. “You dingbat, we have to get rid of the evidence that the girls were here,”. “Right,” Matteo said, shooting up. Luna could hear footsteps approaching, it was Juliana. Luna cursed under her breath as she grabbed Nina’s hand and opened the door to the next room. Before they knew it Jim and Yam were staring at them in shock, “Why didn’t you knock on the other door,” Jim said pointing to the main door. “No time to explain,” Nina said breathlessly as they opened the next door. “Simon? Ámbar?” Luna screamed as she saw both of them cuddling. “It’s not what it looks like,” Ámbar started but Luna cut her off, “I don’t care right now. Simon, you and I need to talk later,” Luna said sternly. “Luna we don’t have time for this,” Nina said, dragging her to the next door and opened it. It was their room. Both of them sighed in relief. A knock from the door came as Juliana said, “Girls, open the door right now,”. Nina and Luna stared at each other nervously as Luna opened the door. “Hello Juliana, we’ll be right down for breakfast,”. “Good, I see you two didn’t sneak off anywhere last night. I appreciate the maturity from you two,” Juliana said. Luna froze but Nina played it off, “Yup that’s us,”. Juliana smiled as the two of them waved goodbye to her. Luna and Nina let out a sigh of relief. Both of them got a text message from the team group chat
El Equipo
Jim: So I heard that Nina and Luna snuck out last night to see their bfs, is it true 😏
Matteo: Why do you care, also how do you know?
Yam: We’re not dumb Matteo, we heard all of you through the night
Simon: I don’t know how I should feel about this
Ramiro: typical...typical teenagers
Gastón: shut up Ramiro
Nina: yea guys it’s not really your business
Yam: HA so you are admitting to it
Luna: Well I saw Simon with Ámbar today morning, it's obvious that you guys spent the night together so why can’t we talk about that?
Ámbar: And what are you gonna do about it Lunita?
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