#i keep saying it but delfi is my fav and only deserves the best of the best which happens to be pedro so! good for her!

[marciego]

One more, since I forgot to put this in the of ask. Pelfi (Because they need apreciation)

and you're extremely right pelfi deserve it so much so let's go it's their moment to shine

pelfi

friends to lovers excellence like ACTUAL friends to lovers, it's so important to me

like the way we SEE them bonding and becoming closer as FRIENDS, that we SEE pedro supporting delfi in her relationship with gaston, helping her out when it ends, just being a good friend before being a good boyfriend?? like i know the bar is on the ground but not jumping right away into the romance part of them made me love them just SO much more

listen delfi deserves the absolute best in this world and pedro can give her that. like the way she gets to just talk about her interests with him and light up and he gets all excited with her without ever judging her is so!!!! like delfi is SO clever she's such a fun person to be around and she has strong opinions and just the way she lights up whenever pedro shows her that her opinions truly matter to him gets me so much, it's what she deserves it's absolutely what she deserves

i also love that pedro never really like? changed if that makes sense? or maybe that delfi didn't change? like nothing "happened" to make him start to like the bitchy mean girl you know, they just got to know each other better and pedro didn't "change his mind" on her, he just didn't know her that much and then he did, that's all, she never had to prove herself to him, to show him that Actually she wasn't a bad person, he never assumed she was

they're just honestly so sweet. like it's full serotonin time every time they're on screen, he's one of the only characters delfi gets THIS excited with, she's bouncing on her feet every time she shares something she loves with him and he's all giddy listening to her talk, they're so fucking cute it's so!!! fuck yeah!!!! they deserve it!!!!

[huffletiika]

You don’t know me - pt. 2

Ok, so... this is for the last day. It was a total pleasure to be part of #simbarficweek, I enyoyed writing all the prompts, and your comments about them. Thank you so so so much, seriously. This is, as I promised, the second part from day 2′s prompt. Hope you like it.

PART ONE HERE

DAY 8 - In canon universe fic (because it could be canon, couldn’t it?) 

“Are you ok?”

Simon looked up and found his best friend standing right next to him, with a smoothie on her hand, and a worried expression on her face.

“Yeah, yeah… I’m ok.” He answered, forcing a smile.

Luna didn’t believe him for a second.

“What’s wrong?” she asked, sitting in the chair in front of him. “You have been acting odd since the other day. I knew it was a bad idea to send you to talk to Ambar, it should have been me, if she did or said something mean to you I swear to God I...”

He interrupted her.

“She didn’t, don’t worry” he said with a small smirk, she had that angry face of her that has always reminded him to a squirrel, a very angry squirrel.

“Then, why are you like that?”

Her question made him sigh, he couldn’t tell her about the conversation they had in the locker’s room, and much less about the fact he was almost going to tell Ambar he may need her. It was strange, but he has been thinking a little too much about the blonde girl for a while now, noticing her right in the moment when she came in to a room where he was in, and wanting to be the one she smiled to while she was talking with her friends. It was strange because she was Ambar Smith, and he was just the guitarist, her nemesis’ best friend.

“I’m just nervous about the competition, we still need to find someone to replace Ambar” he lied, he didn’t like to lie to his best friend, but he couldn’t say the truth about this neither.

“Yeah, I know.” Luna bit his lip. “Gastón said he would do it, but the choreography was made for three girls and three boys, so it wouldn’t work. I asked Nina, she is skating a little bit more since she is dating Gastón, but she said she doesn’t have the skills for a competition like that. Matteo told me he would ask Delfi and Jazmín, but I’m pretty sure they won’t do it because of Ambar, and Jim and Ramiro told me they are going to insist with Yam, even if she has said she was too busy with her internship with Mora.”

Yeah, they were screwed, there was only one week left for the competition.

“Maybe if I talk to Ambar…” started to say Luna, and he shook his head.

“She won’t listen”

“But I could insist”

“And she will get mad, say something mean, and you’ll end up fighting” He said, and there it was again, the angry squirrel face.

“We need to do something”

“I know” he admitted.

Yes, he needed to do something, and he wasn’t even talking about the competition, but about his situation with Ambar Smith, he needed to let her know how he felt, even if he wasn’t sure he could handle his heart being ripped apart, again.

 Jazmin was in front of her, tablet on her hands, filming her for the next Fav & Chick update. They were on the rink, not many people were skating around them, and so it was the perfect moment to do a little demonstration of her skills.

But first, they were making a short interview.

“Please, tell us why you’re not participating in the next competition” asked the redhead, and she gave a confident smile to the camera.

“Because the team doesn’t have the level I deserve, so I decided to focus on my training for the next one that is in couples, so I can easily win.” she answered.

“And who is going to be your partner?” was the next question.

“Oh, he hasn’t been chosen yet, but I will be doing some auditions very soon… so stay tuned!” she kept smiling to the camera, even if she wanted Jazmin to turn it off.

“That’s nice!” Her friend continued. “So, why are we here at the rink?” she asked then, as scripted.

“Because I wanted to show some of my moves to my fans” she said, and sent a kiss to the camera. “Ready?” added, going to her position, and when her friend gave her a thumbs up signal, she started skating around the rink, doing some amazing tricks she had been working on.

And then, when she was doing her last trick, he saw him leaning on the protecting bars of the rink.

She almost fell.

He was looking directly at her, his face was illegible, something she had thought was impossible as Simon’s expressions were always an open book.

“What happened on the last trick?” Jazmin asked her.

“I lost concentration, that’s all.” she answered, not even looking at her.

“Would you like to try it again?” her friend asked, getting the tablet ready to film again, but Ambar stopped her.

“Is ok, just edit the last part out, I have to do something” she answered, noticing Simon’s sight still on her.

She couldn’t stop thinking about that conversation they had at the locker’s room the other day, sometimes she felt as if his warm body was still surrounding her in that thigh hug, and sometimes she found herself thinking about how it would be to kiss him.

She always stopped herself in that part.

And last, but not least, she has been asking herself again and again what was that thing he was going to tell her just before storming out from the room.

“Are you sure?” her friend asked, and she saw Simon doing a gesture with his head, like inviting her to go talk somewhere else.

“Yeah, I’m sure”.

 “If you want to talk about the competition, forget it. I’m not going back to the team” She said, as soon as she found him on the park, where they agreed to meet.

She had suggested to talk at the locker’s room, but he insisted to do it somewhere no one could interrupt them, so she went to change her skates, and then walked to the park.

She ran, indeed.

“I don’t want to talk about the competition, Jim and Ramiro are convincing Yam to take your part” he answered, and she felt a small jealously prick when he thought about the other girl skating on her placer, even worst, skating with him.

“She isn’t even half good as I am.” She said, taking a strand of hair out of her face.

“Well, you were the one who decided to leave the team, weren’t you?” he asked, and then shook his head, like if he could erase what he had just said with that gesture. “Forget it, I didn’t bring you here to talk about that” he looked nervous.

“Then why?” she asked.

“Because…” he took some air. “Well… I-.” He nervously brushed his hand on his neck. “I thought we could talk about the other day, about everything I told you, I feel I must apologize…”

She didn’t let him continue.

“Don’t apologize.” She said. “You don’t have to.”

“Why for?” he asked.

“Because you were right.” She answered, her heart beating faster.

She had been thinking a lot about their conversation, she knew he was right about her, but that’s what made her get so angry, the fact he got to see her through the wall she had made to keep her true feelings hidden from the world.

“I should be the one to apologize, I don’t like it when people try to lecture me, and so I overreacted.” She sighted. “It wasn’t my best moment, and I made you pay for it, when it wasn’t your fault.”

He looked at her, mouth-opened.

“Wow! Did I just get an apology from Ambar Smith?” He said, sincerely surprised.

She allowed a small grin to come out from her lips.

“Well, don’t get used to it” she answered, but she was smiling.

“I won’t, I promise” he said, and she felt her own hear warming because of his smile.

They didn’t talk for almost a minute, but it wasn’t an uncomfortable silence, it was indeed really nice, because they didn’t need to say much to feel good around each other.

“By the way, about the other day… you were going to say something before you left, what was it?” she asked then, because she couldn’t get that question out of her mind.

“It… it was nothing” he said, trying to avoid the topic, and she rolled her eyes.

“I told you everything, and apologized. So, whatever it was, please tell me” she demanded, and he sighed.

“Ok, but don’t freak out.” He said, after a while. “I understand if you don’t feel the same, but I… I kind of believe that the reason why I went to the lockers room that day wasn’t entirely because of the team, but because I kind of enjoy skating with you, I mean, I feel we connect… we are good for each other, and I kind of started to… like you. Well, more than li…like,” he stuttered. “I thing I’m falling for you. But, as I told you, it’s ok if you don’t fee…”

He didn’t get to finish his words, because her lips met his, and he felt like if the muses were singing hallelujahs around them.

They stopped thinking, his arms went around her putting her close, and hers surrounded his neck, not letting the height difference separate their lips. Right in that moment they could be surrounded by a lot of people, and they wouldn’t notice, in that exact moment there were only both of them.

She was the one who broke the kiss, but he kept her close, as their eyes met.

“I’m not sure about what I feel for you, I’ve never felt something like this before, but I’m not afraid to figure it out, not anymore.” She said, caressing his face.

He smiled.

“We don’t have to rush it, I mean… we have a lot of time” He said. “For example, now that we are here, would you like an ice-cream or something? It could be like a first date” He asked, and she laughed. He was right, maybe they could get along a little bit, know each other, and find out what’s exactly that feeling growing up between them.  

“Don’t you have to go back for work?” She asked, teasing him with a smile.

“I asked Nico to replace me for the rest of the day, we came to an agreement: I covered him last week when he dated Jim.” He answered, and she smiled again. It’s impossible not to smile when he is close, she thought. “Come on, is just an ice cream” he insisted, breaking their embrace, and offering her his hand.

“Ok, let’s go for that ice cream” she said, and took his hand to start walking by the park.

Later that night she couldn’t sleep thinking about that amazing kiss, and found herself knocking on Luna’s bedroom by midnight, telling her she was going to go back to the team, so they wouldn’t have to keep searching for someone to replace her.

The thought of Simon skating with someone else was enough to make her swallow her pride, and go back to the team.