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Our flight back to Louisiana wasn't bad. I slept most of the flight. Bucky once again had suspicions about a couple on the flight.
After 5 minutes of convincing. I told him to watch a movie. He agreed and began looking at the screen.
The drive home was brutal because I was really tired. Getting home, I saw my whole house littered with quinceañera decor waiting to be put up tomorrow afternoon.
My rest of family would arrive tomorrow morning. I was glad I took a week off from the ER.
Snuggling into my bed covers after a night of travel and purchase was like lying on a marshmallow.
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"Parte!" My mom yells walking into the room. I groan at the sound of her voice, she's in cleaning mode. (Wake up)
"Ahhhh" she says a condescending voice. "Mira que bonitos los dos" she says sarcastically. (Look how pretty you two are)
"Párense antes de que les aventé la pinche escoba!" She says pulling the sheets off me. (Wake up before I throw the broom at you)
I open my eyes and see Bucky's arm around me. "Ya ahorita nos paramos" (we'll wake up right now)
"Más te vale wey. No te andes durmiendo con el novio" she says scolding me. She marched her way out and I shake bucket awake. (Fucking better. Don't sleep with your boyfriend again)
"Wake up my mom just walked in"I say frowning. I'm a morning person only when I wake myself up.
He groans and sits up rubbing his eyes "good morning"
"Yeah yeah pretty boy, hurry up before my mom brings the chancla." I say getting up from the bed and going to into the closet to change.
Passing by buckys side of the closet I pick my outfit of jeans and a t-shirt.
I was going to be outside anyways.
"I'll do the bed" he says gruffly. "I'm going to shower" he stands up from the bed and starts collecting the sheets on the ground.
"I'll be downstairs." I say. He grabs my arm spinning me around. "Yes?"
He plants a brief kiss on my lips. "What are we?"
"Um I don't know but definitely not friends" I respond furrowing my brows. "How about...dating?"
"We haven't gone on a date" he says frowning.
"Tell you what...let's not label it but we're together but not in a relationship" I suggest.
"Like we're getting to know eachother. Beginning of the quest if you will" I clarify. He nods agreeing. "No more flirting with others"
"Hey! I'm not issue" I say pointing a finger at him.
"But I agree. I'm not your girlfriend but I don't want you to be with anyone else" I say smiling. I peck his cheek briefly, his cheek turns a cute florid hue.
"I'll be down stairs" I say walking toward the door and closing it behind me.
Making my way down the hallway and finally reaching the stairs. "Good morning!"
"Come eat" my mom says "y el buki?"
"He's making the bed" I reply sitting down and getting the classic mom made breakfast meal.
I'd kill form my moms food although it's spicy.
Bucky makes his way downstairs. "Remember the quinceañera is tomorrow. Your outfit should be in the closet"
"You picked my outfit?" He asks raising an eyebrow and taking a seat next to me.
"Yeah I did and no you may not wear all black. It isn't a funeral and theme for the party is basic red" I say shrugging.
"Yes red shirt" my mom says putting his plate in front of him. "Pretty boy, need pretty shirt." She says slapping his cheek in an affectionate manner.
"Thank you" he says smiling while flushed.
"Morena, when are the party people coming?" My dad asks reaching for a tortilla.
"Later today, around 4 I'll be running some errands today" I respond.
"Me saludas a sarita" my mom says knowingly. (Say hi to Sarah for me)
"Where are you going?" I ask Bucky. He's been busy trying to eat the beans on his plate with the tortilla.
"I have a couple things to do around" he says looking at his book.
"Cool, so I'll be off after breakfast and you guys can wait on my tia mago" I say using my tortilla to make a salsa de molcajete taco.
"Más?" My mom asks Bucky. He is already finished with his plate.
"Si" Bucky says knowing exactly what's about to happen. My mom smiles wildly and takes his plate into the kitchen.
Mexican mother's will forever want you to consume food until you explode.
She marches her 5'0 self out the kitchen and brings a plate loaded with food.
"I have a very fast working metabolism" he say defensively. "The serum"
"Mhm" I say taking a bite of my tortilla.
"Ándale mijo cómele" my mom says while placing his plate in front of him. (Eat my son)
"Grassy ass" Bucky says in English. It sounds like thanks in Spanish.
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