I wrote it very gender-neutral! But if you do feel anywhere that it is a slight bit leaning towards one gender please do let me know!
Itās pretty long no cap, and contains a lot of dialogue.
I hope you guys like it!
Genre: fluff
Word Count: 3.6k
GIF not mine!! Credits to owner!
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āWhat are you gonna have?āĀ
āA big portion of a McDiel and McRistopher with a side of a large Richard rings, a thick slice of some chulo pie, and a large cup of green eyes to wash it down,Ā please.āĀ
āY/N? You good?ā Your friend watched you in disbelief.
Here you were, 30 minutes after exiting the venue from a great and crazy 3 hour long concert of CNCO, standing in the line of a nearby McDonalds to grab a quick meal, still in awe of the amazing night you had.Ā
This was your first CNCO concert since you started stanning them 2 years ago. You were a pretty big fan, with just a small Tumblr blog dedicated to these 5 Latin American men, whose music changed your life completely.Ā
Living in a foreign country, where only the selected big music artists hold concerts, you were more than excited when you found out the boys were touring your continent and making a stop in your country. Unfortunately for you, the first year they only toured Latin America, and the second year was affected by the Corona Virus, putting a pause to concerts and tours for all artists. But you were quick to book tickets as soon as things returned to normal.
You and your friend had a great spot close to the stage, where the both of you jammed out to every song, screaming the lyrics to the top of your lungs, and doing every move of the choreography for each song. There was a point in the 3 hours you were certain that Christopher and you made eye contact for a few seconds. And while that actually wasnāt the case, you decided to keep that thought just that way in your head forever.Ā
Every moment of the concert was magical, and it had such an effect on you, that you couldnāt really think of anything else. As you and your friend waited in line to place an order, the both of you went back to practically thirsting over the boys once again.Ā
āYou know, the videos of the Solo Yo slow moments have nothing on the real life moments.ā Your friend mentions, making you remember the Solo Yo performance.Ā
āListennnn, did you see Richardās waistline? That thing is smoother than my pick-up lines! Whew, I swear that man makes me wanna cheat on Joel almost every week!ā You rambled on.Ā āBut Joel though! Dude, his butt looked great in those pants! Change my mind!āĀ
āWhy donāt I try hit you with a pick-up line and then you decide who looks great in those pants, Joel or me?ā A deep voice echoed in your ears from behind the two of you.Ā
Having recognized the voice, you watched each other with widened eyes in complete shock, letting out a pretty high squeal.
richard deserves more in this fandom. the way y'all treat him is actually sick, he has the best vocals, the best stage presence, he has the look and he has the personality like what is there not to like are you guys scared of talent and charisma? what makes me more mad is how some of y'all only acknowledge richard when it comes to black issues, everything something is affecting the negroes suddenly that's when y'all remember richard like y'all only speak about richard when you want him to be the spokesperson for black people eg duragdiel. ALSO y'all nitpick everything about richard (yes joel too girlies calm down) and y'all bring up the chris brown thing everytime which i find strange since zabdiel listens to chris brown too so....but anyway as always that's none of my business
OMFG YESS!! I was waiting for these requests but tbh even if no one wouldāve requested these I wouldāve done them on my own :P anyway bb here u go š
4. Kissing on sofa, foreheads pressed together, breathy, soft tender.
14. āYou donāt know what you do to me, do you?ā
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I needed a date to my cousinās wedding so I asked my friend Chloe whose boyfriend had a couple single friends. Little did I know that that boy would end up being one of the best things in my life.
Joel had taken me out on a date and our kiss in the car had grown to become not-so-innocent. We had decided to take things further, to his apartment.
So here we are, me straddling him in the couch. Desperate hands roaming, trying to take in every inch of smooth skin. I let my hands drop and open the buttons on his shirt, feeling the warmth and contours of him all beneath my very hands.
We pulled away to push his shirt off his shoulder and pull mine over my head. As I was tugging to get it away from his body, he leaned his forehead on mine, soft chuckles leaving his slightly swollen lips. āYou donāt know what you do to me, do you?ā
I locked eyes with him, his brown orbs flooded with sincerity and care. He pulled my t-shirt off my body and threw it without a care. āGod youāre beautifulā
He picked me up eliciting a squeal from me. āJust taking you to the bedroom, so we can be comfortableā his voice dropped an octave or two in the last few words, further fueling my hunger for him.
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