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[lovelyvogrincic]

Hello! Hello!

Im back (for a while tho)… this week I’ll have a break from school so I’ll focus on writing and getting out some requests that probably are gathering dust 🫣

So, be active and ready :)

A picture of Enzo cause he is ABSOLUTELY GORGEOUS 😩

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Febrero 2024 Diciembre 2024

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Heeeeey, does this still works?

I miss writing so much but I feel like ppl here on tumblr just disappeared 😭

I had planned a whole thing for Christmas, it was gonna start on December 10th until the 31st, but it flopped the first prompt so badly i don’t even know what to do… but, if you still want to read my stuff and idk, let me know before I leave this app 😔

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That means nothing?

Esteban kukurizca x fem! reader When Kuku and you kiss, it turns your whole world upside down, but why does Kuku your co-star acts like its nothing? Warnings: angst with a bit of fluff. Note: I'm so close to finish the first semestre, OMG and somehow i found time to write, i feel kind of rusty, but i tried...also, this idea is from Full House, lol.

-¡buenos días!- you greeted coming into the theatre that had been your home for the past few months, a new play was coming to the stage and everything needed to be perfect.

Everyone greeted you as your things were left in the audience seats.

-Ah, buenos días- you said akwardly to your co-star when he was facing you.

-Hola, yn- he just said and continue walking.

In the stage area you found a confused friend of yours.

-Pero, que paso ahí, yo saludo de mejor animó a mi hermana- you rolled your eyes at her comment.- Pensé que se gustaban, ¿Ahora que hiciste?

-Nada- you lift your hands innocently but sadly, your friend knew you too well, and she just naworred her eyebrows- Bueno, pero vení.

You took her arm and pulled her inside your dressing room, now she was more confused than ever.

-Ay bueno, tampoco debías ser tan agresiva- she told you while caressing her arm- Más vale que perder el brazo, valga la pena.

-No seas tan dramática Luisa, solo fue un jalón.

-¿Y, vas a contarme o no?-She asked you while sitting down in the couch that was in your dressing room.

You took a deep breath before saying what you had been keeping as the most precious secret for these past days.- Nos besamos.

Luisa was in shock, almost like her eyes were gonna fall off her face.

-¿Qué, comó, cuandó, dondé?- she started to ask as you walked in circles, biting your nails.

-Ante ayer- you said finally looking at your friend’s eyes.

-¿Y me vengo enterando recién?- you nodded.

-Bueno, es que hubo dos besos- and before Luisa could even open her mouth, you added- ayer también nos besamos.

-Pero, lo decís tan normal, ¿que pasó?- you sat down next to your friend.

-Nada, absolutamente nada- you lifted your shoulders- pensé que me diría algo ayer u hoy pero cuando me ve, parece que está viendo un fantasma.

Luisa giggled- Y bueno, vos también actuas como si fuera un extraño, pero, parece todo menos que se besaron.

-Es que no debió suceder ese beso, ¿entendés?, va a arruinar las cosas, si no lo hizo ya- you said under your breath.

-Pero, contamé como pasó- your friend basically begged you.

-Nos quedamos solos esa noche, ensayando una escena sin parar, de pronto, nos sentamos en el suelo, solo a charlar- your friend nodded for you to continue telling the story- Y, no sé, en un momento, solo pasó, nos besamos...- you had to stop to catch a breath, telling the story was to relive the moment, basically.

-¿Quién besó a quién?

-Fue confuso, no sabría decirte, solo sé que fue algo mutuo.- Luisa was in awe, she couldn´t believe what she was hearing.

-¿Y luego?- your friend shook your arm begging to get you out more information.-¿En que momento pasó el segundo beso?

you sighed at the thought of the second kiss.

-Y bueno, ayer yo quería hablar con Kuku sobre el beso, ¿sabés?- Luisa just nodded quickly- así que espere a que todos se habian ido, y volvimos a quedarnos solos... yo no sabía como empezar, o que decir, él se acercó a mi, y, esa vez, yo lo besé- towards that point of you telling the story your face was red and hiding between your hands.

-¿Pero, te correspondió?- Luisa asked taking your hands off your face.

You nodded and Luisa let out a little scream.

-Y, ¿no hablaron de nada?- you shook your head.-Pero, yn, dos besos, ¿como decís que no lo hablaron?

-Pues, no lo hablamos y ya, él sabe que fue un error o un impulso.

Your friend interrupted you- O, fue destino, una vez es accidente, dos es coincidencia, así que, no podés dejarlo asi, como un accidente.

-Y si, pero no quiero presionar a Kuku, con la posibilidad de arruinar más las cosas.- you said looking down as your friend rested her hand on your shoulder.- ¿vos que harías en mi lugar?

-Yo hablaba con él, porque una vez, bueno…pero dos besos, no sé- you giggled- invítalo a salir, creo esa es la mejor opción, pero hablar, no besarlo, ¿eh?

You nodded and after picking up courage you left the dressing room and headed to the stage where you saw Esteban sitting reading the script.

-Parecería que me estás evitando- you said startling him.

He shook his head- No, no, para nada, solo no había podido saludarte… es todo- he answered nervous, fidgeting with the script.

-Bueno, acá estoy- he nodded and you sat down, forming an awkward silence, that wasn’t normal, you two were always taking and gossiping; both, you and him knew that something was off, but neither could speak up.

-¿Por qué es tan incómodo todo, de pronto?- he finally asked, with a shaky voice.

-Creo por lo que pasó estos días, ¿recordas?- kuku just nodded and a little smile formed in the corner of his mouth.

-Pero, no tiene que ser así, ¿o si?- he paused and you looked at his lovely brown eyes- Digo, solo fue un beso, no la gran cosa.

Now your stomach was in a knot again, your throat was closing up and your eyes were forming some tears, so you had to look away, Esteban couldn’t see you like that, but he knew you already, so well.

-¿Dije algo malo, cierto?- you shook your head and he tried to reach for your hand, failing at.- Lo siento yn, por lo que sea que dije.

You shook your head again, drying your tears and getting up from the couch, but he hold your hand.

-Me dejas hablar, por favor- you looked at him, finally, trying to not cry in front of his face.- solo que no aquí, ¿te parece salir terminado el ensayo?

-Dale.- you said and finally left the stage to cry in the bathroom.

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Pumpkin spice latte time! 🍁

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Kuku.esteban: an ella le gusta el pumpkin spice y a mí me gusta ella.

LuisaG: Alguien dígale a Yn que Kuku está chamuyando con ella!

Franromerofran: yo le digoooo!

-Yn, pumpkin spice latte- the barista shouted for you to get your drink but before you could even react, Esteban was bringing it to you.

-Gracias Kuku- you said as you took a sip from one of your favorite season drinks.

-Entonces…- he started to talk and it was obvious that his ideas and mind were all over the place.

-Entonces- you repeated it.

-No quería hacerte sentir mal, es solo que- you interrupted him.

-No sentís nada por mí, está bien Kuku- you told him smiling and he shook his head more than once.

-Pero, ¿qué decís?, si estoy loco por vos, yn- he said catching his breath and your eyes opened in disbelief.- me gustas más de lo que pensaba, pero, no sé cómo actuar con vos, me pones nervioso, y cuando me besaste ayer, yo, no supe que hacer, luego vos saliste corriendo- you laughed- entonces, pensé que había sido un error, estabas arrepentida, así que, yo solo seguí tu corriente.

You laughed while shaking your head- hombre tenías que ser.

-¡Oye! ¿Por qué decís eso?- He asked you offended even though he didn’t knew what for.

-Que vos pensabas que nos besamos y no significó nada para mí, mientras que vos me hiciste llorar hace rato porque… yo no entendía como, podía no importarte.

Kuku shook his head and reached for your hand, now being able to grab it, making you blush.

-¿Y vos, como creíste que yo era así, que no podría significar nada para mí ese beso?- you shrugged as his thumb caressed the palm of your hand- significo tanto para mí que creo se lo conté a medio cast de La Sociedad de la Nieve- he confessed you making you laugh.

-Mira vos, ya soy famosa.

He nodded and kissed your hand, making you blush harder than before. -Me gustas yn, mucho y en serio.

-Probalo- you asked him getting closer to him, finally feeling for the third time his lips on yours.

Both of you smiled finishing the kiss. -Luisa me va a matar, cuando sepa que te besé en lugar de hablar.

Esteban laughed, making you laugh as well, still holding your hand.

-En tu defensa, podes decir que yo te besé ahora.- he said receiving a slap on his arm- Yo solo decía.

You rolled your eyes at him, to meet his beautiful brown eyes, and then, just like that, the two of you just stared at each other for a few minutes.

-¿Por qué me miras tanto?- you finally asked him after a while, he sighed and pulled your chair closer to him, surrounding you with one arm, making the butterflies on your stomach crazy.

-Supongo, que quiero imortalizar este momento con vos- he caressed your cheek making you blush- recordar cada detalle de tu cara, desde tus hermosos ojos hasta lo hermosa que te ves ruborizada.

You let out a little gasp- Tengo una gran idea para realmente inmortalizar este momento.- you told Kuku while getting up and holding his hand.

-Pero, ¿a dondé vamos?- he asked you as you were leaving the starbucks.

-Confía en mí- you asked him, and after walking for a while in the mall, you found it.

-¿Una cabina de fotos?- you nodded excited, as you entered the booth and him following you.

He smiled at your excitement, sat down next to you, and just posed like you told him, having as a result, the cutest photos ever; which later, were gonna be in the apartment that you and Esteban shared, as husband and wife, but thatˋs another story.

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Vos y solo vos. @kuku.esteban ❤️‍🩹

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LuisaG: OMG! de cuántos capitulos me perdí?

valentinoalonso_: Por fin! que linda parejaaaa.

kukulove: Ok, pero la sonrisa de Kuku 🥺

vogrincicenzo: Paraaaa! que tiernos.

kuku.esteba: Te adoro,guapa.

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te adoro @yn_hayden, significas todo.

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yn_hayden: muchos besos para ti. 😽

emanuelparga:¿esto significa doble citas?

franromerofran: menos de un año y ya me cambiaste :(

yn_hayden: @franromerofran siempre te tendrá en su corazón como un bonito recuerdo.

[lovelyvogrincic]

THE EYEEEES 😩 !

Do you think he knows what he does and provokes ?

Causeeeee 😻😻😻😻

(Alsooo, I’m almost done with school, 2 more weeks and I’m free to daydream w my boys 😮‍💨)

[lovelyvogrincic]

Sooo, about last night 🥹 A DREAM!

THEY ARE SO GORGEOUS AND I WAS SO CLOSE 🤧😻

You can’t imagine how good looking they areeee! Like photos can’t do them justice 😮‍💨

Even though I didn’t got to meet them, I had a great time, everyone was so cute and the fans were friendly and OMG! What a night 🥹

And all of the merch I bought and some friendship bracelets that some girls gave me 🤧🥹

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ITS TODAAAAAY! I’m still not processing that I’ll see them really close and that there’s a surprise (it could be Enzo) OMG 😭😭😭

I have exams tomorrow, but do I care? Not at all, maybe failed but happy lol

[lovelyvogrincic]

What a MAN ! 😮‍💨😻

Estoy muy enamorada de estas fotos.

[lovelyvogrincic]

Enzo Vogrincic para Loewe perfumes.

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STOP WHY THIS IS THE CUTEST THING IN THE WHOLE WORLD?! 😭🥹

I love it 🤧

in the world of boys, he's a gentleman. | enzo v. (eng version)

summary: after watching you waste your time with other dudes, your best friend has some things to confess to you. pure fluff. a bit of angst.

you never thought riding in a dress on a bike would be such an exciting experience, but there you were, clinging to enzo's body and trying to keep your balance on the back of his bike while laughing like crazy. 

to contextualize it, enzo had been your best friend for some time, ever since enzo had rented a room in your apartment two years, so living together inevitably turned into a genuine friendship. from time to time, your best friend and roommate was also your superhero. whether it was reading your mind when you were starving and didn't want to cook, or always coming home with your favorite sweets, or saving you from ambushes.

when your messages came on enzo's cell phone earlier, complaining about a date that was going from bad to worse with a slightly arrogant guy, he didn't hesitate to get up and hop on his bike to pick you up. the very idea of imagining you on a date with a horrible guy, and worse, a guy who wasn't him, made him nervous, so now you were in this highly unlikely but completely comical situation. he hadn't given you a choice.

"i can't believe i did that," you said, bursting out laughing, which enzo reciprocated by shaking his head. "imagine his face when he comes back to the table!".

"i'm so sorry for him", replies enzo with irony and a smile that indicates that no, he doesn't regret that he stole you from that douchebag.

"i bet you do" leaning your head on the brunet's back, you replied in the same tone. his body is warm and a little sweaty, but his scent is good and familiar.

enzo was riding the bike down the street, while you held on by wrapping your arms around his waist, the night breeze enveloping you. silence fell for a moment before you decided to break it.

"enzo, seriously, you didn't have to do that. it was going to be fine. it was going to last a few more minutes."

he chuckled, shooting you a corner glance. "well, judging by your desperation in the messages, i'd say 'fine' is a pretty generous word."

you snorted, feigning indignation. "i was dramatizing it a bit, you see."

"i know, i know. but honestly, i couldn't let my friend spend a horrible night with some idiot guy. after all, who else is going to put up with my stupid jokes?"

"oh, is that what i'm here for, a mate who'll put up with your jokes?"

enzo smiled, amused. "among other things, sure. but seriously, i wasn't going to let a guy get away with it one more time."

she rolled her eyes as if offended, but couldn't hold back a smile.

"where do you want to go?" she asked suddenly, leaving you a little confused.

"i thought we were going home," you shrugged.

"i can't let you go home so dressed up without having had a decent date!" enzo exclaims, turning his head slightly, allowing you to see his indignant expression.

you process what he just said and feel your heart skip a beat. he was either guessing things or....

"so we're going on a date?" is your automatic retort, and then, trying to disguise, you clear your throat, worried that you're reading the wrong lines.

maybe, in addition to roommate, best friend and occasional superhero, enzo was also a little crush of yours. one that you had tried to forget through terrible dates that always sent you back to square one: enzo. enzo, who bought you your favorite ice cream when you got your ass kicked when you first met, even though you never talked to him directly about your favorite flavor. enzo, who always waited for you at home with a movie session and a warm blanket. enzo, who always listened to everything you said. enzo, who was your weak point.

"if you want to call it that, we'll have a date, yes," he says, and involuntarily your hands tighten around his waist. 

after a few minutes pedaling through the quiet streets, you realize the familiar, everyday route. maybe enzo has changed his mind. you really were on your way home and all your expectations had fallen apart. until, slowly, he stops, and the next thing you know, you're in front of a corner pizzeria. the same new pizzeria that had opened a few days ago near your house and the one you kept telling enzo about.

"pizza?" he asks as if waiting for your approval."

enzo holds out his hand for you to get off the bike and he follows you right away. it's funny how you contrast, while the older guy is wearing casual and simple clothes, you're dressed up in that stupid dress. inside your head, you curse the moment you agreed to go out with that idiot from before. he really didn't deserve all your prep, but enzo, wow. he really seemed to study every part of you and admire every aspect of you. from the most innocent way that some loose strands of your messy bun framed your face to the most indecent way he noticed how beautiful your legs looked in that tight dress. 

the two of you had to sit outside, as it was crowded inside, and when you sat down at the small sidewalk table across from enzo, your best friend let out a long sigh as he stared at you. a sigh that said: finally. 

"but to be honest with you now, you don't know what a relief it was to see you out of that restaurant," you confessed, with a light, hearty laugh.

"was the mood that bad?" the boy asked with an incredulous expression.

"there was just no mood! the guy went on and on about the life lessons he learned when his dad stopped giving him money for a month, or how i shouldn't feel special if he took me to his apartment after dinner. and we had just arrived!" you exclaimed in amazement at enzo, who suddenly looked serious. too serious. "he hasn't asked me a single question in 45 minutes!".

"what an asshole!" the brunet muttered, rolling his eyes. enzo's gaze turned away from you for a moment, following his own hand as he fiddled with the sauces and plucked pieces of napkin off the table. "why do you keep hanging out with guys like that?"

he asked, still not looking at you, and suddenly your blood boiled, rushing to your head. you took a deep breath, feeling a pang of disappointment hit your chest, not believing what enzo had just said. 

"are you implying that it's my fault? i'm responsible for men being totally selfish and..." you close your eyes, involuntarily placing your hand against your own chest. indignantly.

"no! that's not what i meant, my love." enzo lifted his head quickly, meeting your gaze, hurt and betrayed. 

he felt like a complete idiot, desperate at the way you were looking at him, not quite sure how to back down. he stood up straight in his chair, leaning over the table to reach for your hand, ready to defend himself when a waiter stopped right next to him.

"good evening, lovebirds! what can i get you?" the man asked, his tone friendly and cheerful, in contrast to the flaring tempers at the table.

you laughed wryly at the waiter's confusion, a regular occurrence whenever you went out together, and folded your arms, turning away from enzo.

"ahm, hello," he scratched the back of his head in bewilderment, and then realized he hadn't even looked at the menu. he fumbled over the pages, didn't know what to order, and suddenly looked lost.

"two pieces of marguerita, vegan option, please," you said, straightening up. "and a coke, with lemon, for him."

enzo looks at you anxiously as the man takes your order, his leg dangling under the table, brushing against yours unaware. the contact makes your whole body shudder, but you still don't look at him. the waiter leaves the table and announces that he'll serve you shortly.

"look, i'm not saying it's your fault. not at all, chiquita," he says, his voice low and his tone worried. you look at your nails, pretending to be indifferent. a little dramatic. 

enzo sighs and brings his knee to yours. you squint, indifferent, while he moistens his lips as if trying to find the words on the tip of his tongue. 

"i'm trying to tell you that you deserve better than these guys. you know it, i know it." the way he conducts what he says is slow and careful, he continues. "you deserve someone who really appreciates you, who sees all the amazing things i see in you. these dudes you go out with clearly don't see the amazing person in front of them and completely miss the opportunity to meet the best person they could ever have in life."

your eyes automatically rise as you hear what he says, and your lungs don't seem to perform their routine action. your lip trembles nervously. tears gather at the corners of your eyes, because you have to tell yourself that you're only saying that because you want his good, because that's what a best friend would say. and you have to wrestle with all those words before you go to sleep, swallowing all your feelings.

"you know, you're kind, incredibly smart, even if you still think you can beat me playing mortal kombat by pushing all the buttons at once." enzo continues, softening his lecture, making her laugh under her breath. "you're funny, talented, real. cute."

unable to resist any longer, you meet the brunette's gaze again, who gives you a small smile as he notices you slowly give in.

"not to mention your patience, especially when i decide to cook and leave the kitchen as a battlefield." 

this time you can't contain the smile that spreads across your face, remembering the last time enzo had tried to prepare food. really, a denial for cooking. 

"as a cook, you're a great actor," you mutter, which makes enzo chuckle and take advantage of the space you're leaving him.

"and when you have those creative bursts, writing or creating your own recipes. it's fascinating to see your mind in action, and i always wonder how someone can be so.... unique. how you light up wherever you go, how you make things seem so much easier when you're around and...".  

enzo seems to be in the middle of a great discovery. he laughs to himself, shaking his head, as if he regrets having said all that and his eyebrows rise, almost in a gesture of desperation.

"got it," you say, a little sheepishly. your cheeks heat up and you suddenly feel like a teenager.

"anyway, i guess what i'm trying to say is that you're an extremely lovely person." enzo seems to relent, and his body softens in the chair. "and anyone who doesn't see that doesn't deserve to be with you."

his breath comes out as if someone has just punched him in the stomach. your hands run across the table, seeking his, which grasp your fingers gently. you say nothing for a long moment, during which the waiter returns and serves you in complete silence. 

his confession gives the atmosphere another kind of tension. before you could respond, enzo averted his gaze, as if trying to escape the intensity of the situation.

"you know what? forget what i said. let's enjoy dinner and forget i said all that. what am i? shakespeare? don juan?" he joked, trying to lighten the situation by gesticulating exaggeratedly. he takes a sip of his coke, disguising his desperation.

"enzo," his name on your lips comes out as a plea. everything hits you at once. the awareness of his feelings, the awareness of yours. he shakes his head negatively and lets go of your hand.

"it's okay, you don't have to try to comfort me and tell me we're friends, i know. i've accepted it." enzo rushes over, running his hands through his hair, nervous.

"enzo," you tell him, firmer now. "why didn't you tell me before? why didn't you take me on a date before?".

he seems to be choking on his own breath, his nostrils flaring and his chest rising and falling rapidly. enzo looks at you with a mixture of surprise and disbelief. his eyes search yours, as if trying to read your expression and understand if those words were real. how can someone know you so well and not have a fucking clue?

"because i... i didn't know how. it was always easier to be your friend. to stay in the comfort of not risking too much. not to feel the rejection. taking you on a date seemed to cross some invisible line, and i was afraid of messing it all up". 

he hid his face in his hands, laughing to himself. enzo looked on the verge of collapse, frightened. you had never seen him like this. you quickly got up, sitting down in the chair next to him, quietly touching his wrists.

"how stupid you are," you state, laughing. he looks at you with an offended and confused expression. "you really haven't noticed all this time?".

your best friend's face fills with something akin to expectation and dread. expecting the fatal blow at any moment.

"wait, you mean... that you..." he starts to stammer, but you interrupt him with a smile.

"yes, enzo. me too" your confession makes his face light up and then he blushes. was he really 30 years old? because you were making him feel like a kid.

"i never thought..." he murmurs, and you complete the sentence.

"that i could feel the same way? well, now you know. it was obvious." you laugh, moving a little closer to him. "how could i not fall in love with you?".

enzo feels your whisper on his lips, sending shivers down his spine. your warm breath mingles with his, uncertainty hovering between the two of you, unfamiliar territory to traverse. enzo's gaze examines your face, searching for any trace of indecision, but he doesn't find it, and then his eyes drop to your mouth.

"if only you'd let me show you all this sooner," he whispers too, as one of his hands, large and warm, rests on her thigh, under the thin fabric of her dress, and the other rests behind the back of her chair.

"you still have time" 

and with your confession, it's as if he loses control. his pupils, darker and dilated now, are the last thing you see before you feel soft lips against yours. your breath is suddenly cut off and a shock runs through your body, shutting down your entire nervous system for milliseconds. he kisses you eagerly, as if making up for all the other opportunities he'd missed. the hand behind your shoulder moves quickly to the back of your neck and a gasp escapes you. his mouth tastes sweet, like cola and lemon mixed with his own flavor.

enzo can barely contain himself, the rest of the world ceases to exist when your tongue passes over his lips, as if asking for permission, and he almost rolls his eyes at the sensation. god, how he had dreamed of that. he had replayed it in his mind a million times and then blamed himself for it. he shook off the thoughts when he felt your fingers run over his scalp, while your other hand gently stroked his cheek. as if a tornado of emotions wasn't going on inside him at that moment. everything that had happened so far made this moment worth it. 

after almost five minutes, the real world seems to return, as does the need for oxygen, useless, in enzo's perception. the sounds of the street echo in his ears again, everything slowly makes sense again. the world stops spinning as you look at each other with wide, goofy smiles on your faces. you bring your finger to the corner of enzo's lips, carefully wiping away the traces of lipstick. it makes him want to ruin the rest that remains on your beautifully delineated lips.

"so, what do we do now?" you ask, still a little limp, trying not to laugh. the feeling of kissing your best friend, something that had crossed your mind a million times before, seemed far away. in fact, it was something much better than you could have dreamed of.

"i suppose we could start with a first date," enzo suggests, feigning some nonchalance, shaking his shoulders. his fingers wander over your face, brushing aside a few strands of hair over your eyes. it's so sweet and peaceful that you want to treasure just that moment among all the others.

for the rest of the night, you eat that cold pizza like it's the best you've ever eaten. the rest of the dinner goes naturally, lightly, with kisses and sighs, conversations and confessions, like everything you needed. like everything was finally in place. a millennial alignment. it was so easy to be there, next to him, no need for masks or disguises, to be in front of him was to be able to see yourself from the inside out. without hiding anything, without any desire to run away. completely immersed in each other. it was like dreaming half awake. it was just perfect.

there were uncertainties, saved for the distant future, it was terrifying to lose that connection you had. but maybe it wasn't the right way, maybe it was unforeseen and completely chaotic, but it was the best and last first date of your life.

for my girlies who asked me to translate it, i hope you enjoyed <3

[lovelyvogrincic]

*whistles* Hello to you too sir! 😮‍💨

He is too good looking, i can’t 😩 gosssh

(also I’ve been trying to write but I can’t find time or inspo, so sorry 🤧)

[lovelyvogrincic]

The man you are, Mr Vogrincic 😮‍💨😻

About the whole drama with him and Sofia, I won’t get into that, I still stan him and everyone makes mistakes 🫣

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Hiiiii! I’m alive, so sorry for being inactive it’s just exam week is driving me crazy, I wake up studying, I go to school studying, go home to eat and do homework plus study, and I sleep studying 😭

I’m almost finished with the exams and this weekend, I’ll write and write 🫶🏻 leave more requests

Meanwhile a pic of my boyfriend 😻

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Soooo! I have an idea for a story, I’m thinking of doing it with Juani but I wanna know what you guys think, I’m trying to write for other guys and not just Enzo, Fer and Pipe even though I ADORE to.

(my last two brain cells everyday) 😭

[lovelyvogrincic]

Heyyy you!!! Been so long 🥹 hope you’re doing well🎀

I also hope you’re still writing, specially about Fer and Enzo… you left us in need for more ✨ your work is amazing, I’m actually rereading it

…and since I’m hereeee, imma pop a small request as well (maybe a 2 part🙈): Fer meeting the readers family and the reader meeting his??? Also with age gap because why not?? :)

Kisses🥰

“They like you more already!”

Fer Contigiani x fem! Reader

Warnings: None, pure fluff!

Note: HIII! So I wanted to include Fer meeting reader’s fam, but this is a bit long as it is, BUT, fear not, I’ll do a part 2 (3?), meanwhile I hope you enjoy this! Sorry it took so long but life being life 🤧

-¿Vos crees que si les agrade?- you asked your boyfriend while applying blush on your cheeks, you saw him getting ready as well, applying perfume and his watch.

-Y si, ya te lo dije mil veces ayer y todos los días desde que nos invitaron a comer, amor.- he said getting to you from behind.

-Solo necesito oírlo una vez más- you asked him, seeing him through the mirror, he rolled his eyes playfully and kissed your cheek.

-Te van a amar, ¿sabes por qué?- you shook your head- porque yo te amo, y ellos siempre aman lo que yo amo.- you couldn’t help but to smile.

You took a deep breath- Pero, ¿y si no me aceptan por ser más chica que vos?- that had always been your biggest insecurity when it come to meeting new people, what they would say, even though the age gap wasn’t big, people could be really judgy.

Fer rest his chin on your neck seeing you through the mirror.

-Mi vida, no van a decir nada, te lo prometo- you sighed- y si dijeran algo, no será algo malo, créeme, te van a amar.- he reassured you once again.

You nodded smiling a little bit nervous- Bueno, déjame terminar de arreglarme para poder irnos.- he nodded and left but not before leaving a kiss on your cheek.

By the time you were done, you were more nervous and anxious.

-Ay Fer, siento que voy a vomitar- you told your boyfriend while he helped you to put on the coat- en serio.

-Bonita, no va a pasar nada malo, tranquila, ¿confías en mi?- you lifted your shoulders.

-A veces, depende el caso- Fer laughed and his arms surrounded your waist.- pero, esta vez, no estoy segura.

-Mira, le he hablado tanto a mi mamá de vos, que dice que ya siente que te conoce, y bueno, a mi papá todo el mundo le agrada, y a mis hermanas, ya las conoces, y te adoran.- you felt a little more relieved after hearing his words- Mis abuelos, son personas muy amorosas, en serio que te van a amar.

-¿No les dará algo por la diferencia de edad?- he let go of the hug and turn you to be face to face.

-En serio que no, tampoco es que te lleve treinta años, yo debería sentirme nervioso de que en una semana conozco a tu familia- you laughed and shook your head.

-Que bueno, porque si dan miedo.- you told him and walked out the door, leaving Fer more anxious now.

yndiary

Y que sacan los álbumes de fotos!

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Fercontigiani: ¿por qué me expones así? 😭

Juanicar: Decime que tenes esa foto de Fer, por favooor!

yndiary: @juanicar la tengo! ¿Cuanto das por ella?

User1: no sé qué es más tierno si Fer bebé o yn conociendo a los Contigiani? 🥺🥺🥺

-Ay mira (yn) aquí está jugando futbol, adoraba jugar futbol- dinner was being served and you were sitting in the couch with a wine glass in your hand, Fer at your right and his mom on the left, showing you his baby and toddler pictures.- ¿cuantos años tenías ahí Fer?

His mom asked and Fer looked at the picture before answering- Creo que tenía entre 4 y 5 años, ma, fue la primera liga en la que jugué.- you smiled at the thought of a little Fer playing around.

-Mira, vos ya jugabas futbol y yo estaba naciendo- Fer couldn’t help but laugh at your comment and to your surprise also his mom did.

-Ay (yn) hace mucho no soltaba la carcajada así, gracias por traerla, hijo.- her eyes looked at Fer’s, and there was a nice and new spark on her son’s eyes.- Y a ti (yn)- she said while holding your free hand.- gracias por amar a mi hijo.

You started to feel your eyes watery, forming a knot on your throat, that comment made the whole weight and anxiety on your shoulders leave and felt your soul coming back to your body.

-Sos maravillosa, muchas gracias Ana, no sabes lo que significan tus palabras- you told her smiling and she hugged you, making Fer smile.

-¿Pasamos a cenar?- you nodded and walked to the dining room holding hands with your boyfriend.

After a few hours, the whole family was sitting around the table, his grandparents were so lovely to you, they talked to you and shared embarrassing stories about their grandson, who was blushing, but you were enjoying it; Fer sisters made plans to go shopping with you and have a girls day, you’ve always wanted to know what it would feel like to have a sister, now you do; and your father in law was the nicest man, he shared with you some tips and tricks of various things, and also shared memories and stories of Fernando.

-Me gustaría proponer un brindis- Ana, your mother in law proposed getting up from her seat.- Por Fer y (yn), que sigan siendo muy felices juntos, sigan enamorados, y gracias Fer por traerla a la familia.

Everyone raised their glasses and clink, saying congratulations and how glad they were to have met you, making your eyes watery again, now you were crying, but Fer hugged you with one arm and kissed your head.

-Te dije que te iban a amar como yo, sino es que más- he whispered making you giggle and blush a little.

Dinner was over, Fer family was getting ready the living room, they were gonna play a board game, and share more stories with you, meanwhile you were in the kitchen washing the dishes.

-(yn) dejá ahí, después lavo yo, vení.- Fer’s grandmother shouted from the living room.

-You giggled- No señora, ya casi termino igual, no tardo.- you got no answer, so the chore continued until your boyfriend arrived a few seconds later.

-Amor- he said making you turn to see him.- Mi abuela dice que vayas a la sala.

You shook your head.

-Ya le dije que no tardo amor, ni modo de dejar los platos todos sucios, ya voy.- he grabbed your waist form behind.

-Y lo sabe, por eso me mando a mi a terminar de lavar, para que vos te vayas a jugar con ellos.- you laughed loudly at the instruction, Fer’s grandma gave him and how obedient he was.

-Pero, ¿vos?- you felt how he nodded.- ¿Y eso?

He let go of your waist and stood next to you.- Porque ya te prefieren a vos.

-Ah dale, pero no te pongas celoso- you said to him while grabbing his cheeks, making him roll his eyes.

Fercontigiani

Amando cada momento de esta tarde. Los amo Contigianis ❤️

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Yndiary: te amo con todo lo que soy ❤️‍🩹 gracias por hacerme parte de tu familia.

Agustinpardella: Que lindos que son ustedes dos!

NinaContigiani: Tráela más seguido!

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Juani stream today was just 😻😮‍💨… a dream

Enzo appeared after idk how long and he said he’s coming to Mexico in November 😭😭😭

I’m so happy, these guys are just AMAZING!

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Excuse me…umm, I love you 😩😽!

The hair, his smile, his arms 😮‍💨

Btw at school I always talk about him lol