bigcatsanti:
“Oh that’s so true.” He was raised by one of the most important and influential women he knew so Catalina’s words were actually factual. He kept his arms around her waist and glared at a few students who watched them before giving her all his attention. “I want that too. I want you to be happy and…” He lifted her chin. “I want us to have some of the things that we couldn’t as kids. I know that doesn’t bother you and I know that you tell me we could live in a box and you’d be happy but I do want to provide the things my father couldn’t for us. It’s important to me and you’re the love of my life. I want only the best for mi amor.”
Catalina’s smile didn’t fade for a moment when Santiago agreed with her. Not many men would think the way he did and his mom was a blessing for it. She raised her children well. Maybe one day Cat would have the chance to raise children just a well. “I’ll always be happy with you.” Looking up into his eyes, her glance softened. “I wouldn’t mind having more things. I’ve always wanted a big kitchen to cook in. I just don’t want you to think that you have to because I want it. I would be happy in Washinton Heights as long as you were with me. Te amo.” The female leaned in, hoping to place a kiss on Santi’s lips.






