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CHAPTER 20 :,)
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I wake up the next morning feeling refreshed. I'm greeted by a Bucky next to me sleeping peacefully.
I close the curtains for him and crawl out of bed into the shower. I quick scan the calendar.
Today is Friday, I took Friday and a whole week off from next week. Knowing my family they'll all crash here.
I look at my agenda quickly. I only have a couple of things written down like groceries, bill payments, mom, coming today, and party decor.
I do a double take on that third one. My eyes bulge out of there sockets. I run upstairs and wake buck up.
"My mom is coming home today" I say worried. My mother is a cleaning manic.
"We need to clean this place up now." I say "I mean every speck has to be clean"
"Calm down Mars" Bucky say giving me a new nickname. I thought my name was straightforward enough.
"No you don't understand" I say beginning to clean everything inside my room. By clean I mean shove every thing in the closet.
"You know what I need" I say marching up to the iPad. "I need cleaning music and I know exactly what to blast"
"What" he says all groggy. He flops back on the bed snuggling the pillow I used.
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After I started blading Los tigeres de norte.
The whole house was in deep cleaning mode even Bucky was mopping and checking the food.
while I sweep the whole house. I begin to make chilaquiles.
Bucky walks down stairs with a mop in hand and Starts to Mop the frist floor.
"Get in rhythm honey!" I yell out joking and dancing with the broom.
Bucky laughs grabbing my waist and begins to spin me around. "No!" I yell out in Spanish.
"Ay! Hija de tu madre" I hear a Latin voice say. Bucky looks terrified for a moment then my mom burst into happiness. (Daughter of your mother)
"Mira Fabián" she exclaims making her way toward Bucky. She pinches his cheeks. (Look Fabian)
"Voy a tener nietos! Y de ojo azul!" She says looking at buckets eyes. He looks surprised. (I'm going to have grandchildren and with blue eyes!"
"Mija te lo chingas e? Mira que guapo está" she says to me smiling happily while looking at Bucky. "Se chinga el con la doctora. Y te chingas tú con los papeles"
T1(sweetie you fucking keep him ok? Look how handsome he is"
T2(he gets a doctor and you get papers)
"Mama" I say embarrassed.
"Ay ya si quería" my dad says "I am Fabian" he says with a thick accent. (Finally)
"Bucky Barnes" Bucky says introducing himself.
"Ah como el buki" my mom says. My hand goes to my forehead. Great a couple minutes into meeting my parents and he's already won himself a nickname. (Oh! Like the musician el buki?) *reference is above.
"Yo soy luz" my mom says
"Luz?" Bucky says in an American accent.
"Her name" I clarify.
"Oh? Mucho gusta?" He says trying to speak Spanish. (I like)
"Va a venir tú tía también pero hasta mañana" my mom informs. (Your aunt is coming tomorrow)
"Okay" I reply. "I forgot to invite you on Sunday" I say to Bucky "we are having a quinceañera and Sam and you are invited"
"I'll show" Bucky reassures. "I'm gonna go check on the food"
"Okay" I say as he turns toward the door.
"Cuanto mide?" My mom says Observing Bucky leave. (What's his size?)
"Eh?" I ask shocked my mom would ask such thing. I haven't gone anywhere near his pee-pee.
"De altura babosa" my mom clarified. I mentally slap my head. Of course I have a dirty mind that needs to be drowned in holy water.
"Creo que 6 pies" i says shrugging. (6ft I think)
"Mars!" I hear from The kitchen. I make my way to the kitchen.
"I think these things are ready" Bucky says. I look to the side of his broad shoulder. "Yes there ready"
I look up at his face and he looks at mine at the same time. Neither of us look away.
"Alright then I'll set the table" I say finally breaking gaze. "I'll help you get the plates down"
"I've seen the step stool you own" he teases. He reaches up and grabs a stack of plates.
"I will do the hardest part and grab the cups!" I say laughing. I climb on the counter and grab them. I jump down but Bucky grabs my waist breaking my fall.
With a couple cups in hand, I bring them to the mains kitchen table.
My dad ran off into the room because I can here him snore. While my mom is in my walk in pantry organizing something.
"There's fresh juice in the fridge" I say I grab the Mexican bread I bought yesterday and lay it out nicely.
Bucky takes out the juice. I bring the milk and coffee to the table.
"Why is it so much food?" He asks looking at the table.
"Oh, this is a traditional Mexican breakfast" I say shrugging. "I'm gonna cook Las tortillas"
"Isn't that just in the microwave?" Bucky asks. I gasp "No!" But it comes out in Spanish.
"You need a comal" I say bring out my authentic comal I bought in Guanajuato.
"I swear if you every disrespect me like that again I'll...stab you with this plastic fork" I say finding my weapon of choice.
"Message clear" Bucky says. "Let's start serving. This smells nice"
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Lots of Spanish in this chapter! I updated three times today because I felt like it.
I hope these translations helped! I did them myself since I'm bilingual.
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