Kimia's POV 🖤.
We were out in town sightseeing with Fransisco and Sasha.
" Hello?, Is anyone up there?" Damien asked knocking on my forehead gently. I glared at him and he chuckled.
" What were you thinking about?, Are you planning to take over the world?"
He slung his arm around my shoulder and I moved closer to him.
" No. At least not yet."
" So you admit that you want to take over the world?"
" Yes. But I'm not going to do it alone. I'll need Tobi and Rosa with me."
" We're all going to become your peasants?"
" Yep!"
" I don't mind. As long as I'm your favourite.
" You'll always be my favourite peasant." I said leaning up to kiss his lips.
" Well lovebirds, we're here." Fransisco said.
" We just have to find a place to eat first."
We were near the Callejon de Hamel which was famous for its street art and rumba dancers.
" Amelia there's something on your dress." Sasha whispered to me. I looked at my dress but I didn't see anything.
" Where?" I asked her and she smiled.
" Here." She moved closer to brush whatever it was she saw on my dress but she shoved me instead and I bumped into someone behind me.
" Babe are you okay?" Damien asked as I found my balance."
" Amelia I am so sorry. I didn't mean to push you!" Sasha exclaimed in a sickeningly sweet voice smirking slightly.
I glared at her and smiled at Damien and Fransisco who were both looking at me with concern etched on their faces.
" It's okay, I'm fine." I replied smiling. I suddenly remembered that I had bumped into someone and I turned to help her pack her things that had fallen from her.
" Lo siento mucho!"
She smiled and spoke,
" Está bien. De donde eres?"
" Yo soy Americana."
" Pero tu hablas Espanol?"
" Realmente no. Yo solo se algunas palabras."
" Well you're lucky I speak English." She teased and I smiled.
" Thank God!, I already decided that if I didn't understand you I would agree with everything you said. I'm Amelia."
" I'm Maria."
She laughed and looked behind me.
" Are this your friends?"
" Yes. This is my fiancé Ian, and these are our friends. Fransisco is actually from here."
" Hola!, Mucho gusto!" Fransisco greeted.
" We were actually looking for a place to eat. Do you know of any diner?"
" As a matter of fact, I do. Follow me."
She led us to a small diner that was packed with people.
" Follow me." Maria said. She spoke a few words to the waiter and she got us a table.
" This place maybe small, but their food has huge flavours."
" Is anyone of you a vegetarian or allergic to any thing?"
" Actually I'm allergic to nuts and I'm also a vegan."
" Okay." Maria said and she ordered for us.
We all got us a plate of Picadillo which was a meat based Cuban dish but Sasha got salad instead.
I took a huge bite of the Picadillo and moaned.
" This is so…good! I think I'm having a foodgasm!" I exclaimed and Maria grinned.
" She's not kidding, this is really good." Damien added.
" I have never tasted a Picadillo this good." Fransisco said.
" They serve the best Picadillo here. This diner is one of the hidden gems in Havana." Maria said.
The head chef came out of the kitchen and gave Maria a hug.
" Hola!" He greeted.
" Hola!" We replied.
" This is the owner of the dinner, Juan. He is a really good friend of mine."
" Your food is amazing." I said and Maria translated.
He spoke and Maria translated again.
" He says, thank you very much and he's glad you liked it."
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We left the diner with free chicken empanadas from Juan. Fransisco and Damien had practically inhaled theirs on the spot but I was taking my sweet time with mine.
" Babe can I have a bite of your empanada?" Damien asked and I glared.
" No!"
" But babe!" He whined and I rolled my eyes.
" Fine but just a small bite." I held it up to him and he inhaled my entire empanada.
" You-you-you. You ate my empanada!"
" You said I could take a bite!"
" A bite not the entire thing!"
" Oops!"
I glared and I flung his hand off my shoulder and walked ahead of him.
" Babe I'm sorry!"
" No you're not you empanada thief!"
He chuckled and I glared.
Fransisco chuckled and Sasha just rolled her eyes.
Jealous much?
We walked down the street looking at the street art and taking pictures.
" Fran honey could you please take a picture of Ian and I together?" Sasha asked in her sickeningly sweet voice.
" Sure!"
Is this guy for real?!
Doesn't he see how hard his girlfriend is trying to steal my boyfriend?!
She wrapped an arm tightly around Damien's waist and placed her other hand on his abs. She sent me a smug smirk and I narrowed my eyes at her.
" Done!" Fransisco said as Damien pried her hands off him.
" Do you mind taking our picture?" I asked Fransisco handing him my phone.
" Of course."
I went to stand next to Damien replacing Sasha.
" Say cheese!" Fransisco exclaimed.
" Che-"
I cut him off by wrapping my arm around his neck and crashing his lips onto mine. He was shocked at first but he went with it smirking slightly against my lips.
" Now that is what I call a picture." Fransisco said showing us the picture.
It was a really nice picture. Damien's hands rested firmly on my waist and mine were locked around his neck. My hair looked like it was floating and the art made a really nice background.
" Woah! Fransisco you are a master behind the camera." I said and he smiled.
" I try."
" I thought you were mad at me." Damien asked as we proceeded.
" I've still not forgiven you yet, I'm going to make you work for us it."
" Yes your Highness." He replied with a bow.
" Good."
The music started playing and the rumba dancers came out. A crowd began to gather to watch them dance. I saw Damien smirk and I narrowed my eyes.
" What are you up to?"
" I know the perfect way to earn your forgiveness." He said as he went to join the dancers. He switched places with one of the male dancers and I sighed.
" Ian don't embarrass me!" I yelled but he just winked.
The dancers began dancing and Damien followed their lead. He was surprisingly a really good dancer. It was like he had been practising for this moment.
He left his partner and pulled me forward.
" No! No! No! I'm a terrible dancer." I protested but he just rolled his eyes.
" Come on Mia. Just follow my lead." He whispered."
I reluctantly gave in and tried to follow his lead.
Keyword: Tried.
I was absolutely terrible. I was pretty sure I had broken a few of his toes but he didn't say anything.
" So where'd you learn to dance?, On a mission?" I asked him as we moved. He rolled his eyes then spoke.
" I didn't learn everything I know from going on missions." He stated.
" Then why did you learn how to dance so well?"
" I took dance classes as a kid."
I made a mental image of a little Damien in leotards and giggled and he narrowed his eyes at me.
" What?"
" Nothing. I just made a mental image of little you in leotards and it kind of morphed into the older Damien in leotards." I said and he rolled his eyes playfully.
The dance number finally ended and I sighed in relief.
Damien pulled me towards him and I hid my face in his chest.
" That was so embarrassing."
" You weren't that bad babe." He said and I glared.
We made our way back to Fransisco and Sasha smiling.
" You were great Ian." Sasha said smiling at him.
" Thanks. It was only cause Lia was there." He said smiling down at me and I smiled back before giving Sasha a smug smile.
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Salama!🤗,
Late update 😔.
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