#y despues de fuuuuuuull tiempo...

[mariasabanahabanabana]

Our first time - Chapter 2

A/N: Ok, before I start, I would like to say that this and the other fics in progress, were written before everything that happened at the last Academy Awards, so they don't reflect, defend or take any side in what happened at the last Oscars.

Even when this fic is a bit personal, so much so that it could be considered a letter to destiny and to a certain way a manifestation, I don't stand for the ideals, norms, conducts of the Academy. (of which I am knowledgeable)

So, all that said, let's get started…. That's right, continuing. Yeah, it's been almost a month or two, but, but, but, but, still with this in mind, I wanted to post it and not leave it half done, besides, I told you, I told you Razita, "this is going to be a saga/series of fics/one shot/shots". Said and done, here is the second part.

PS: There will be certain references to "In the heights". It doesn't matter, but, but, in case you can see any similarities, know why.

I really hope you enjoy it as much as I did writing it and well, without having anything else to say, here is the continuation

Pairing: Simu Liu x Cuba/mexican!reader

Summary: It's your first time...

At the Oscars/Oscar's (reblog/like/share if you thought I was talking about something else)

Warnings: It may not be as long as the last and with possible spelling errors due to the rush and hours I am writing/editing this, so if I have missed something, let me know in the comments

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ONE MONTH LATER

March 8, 2022

Time: 07:30 am

Location: L.A California

Pronto llegará

el dia de mi suerte

sé que antes de mi muerte

Seguro que mi suerte cambiará

Without knowing how or when, you began to hum that verse that you had repeated over and over again and made sure you believed it and now, with the passing of the years, it took on greater weight.

Who would have thought that time and life itself together could take so many unexpected turns and not only with the aim of bringing destruction, sadness, despair, and pain to your existence, who would have thought?

The gap between past and present/future was so appreciable, you could swear that the (T/N) of a few years ago after was a complete stranger to you, you just didn't recognize her. And no, not because you didn't want to, on the contrary, what you were at the time is the basis of what you had become today, but you really weren't the same.

Even accepting, reflecting, embracing, and letting go of what did and did not serve you, it was undeniable that you still had moments of revelation, moments where you realized your present, moments in which the surprise of the rapid passing of time was the same that you experienced every Christmas Eve before the arrival of “Santa Claus”.

Your life had changed so much, to the point that if your adult version, the one of today, the one who is living at the moment, in the here and now, in the present, had the opportunity to travel to the past and tell a younger version of you what life would bring, it is very certain that that little person would suffer an attack of euphoria for so much information and emotion to digest, especially if he/she found out that you were a month away from having received the best news of your life and having the experience you had dreamed of on more than one occasion.

Even though you had overly ambitious goals and objectives, you constantly reminded yourself of the many possibilities you could end up with, so finding yourself where you're today was not entirely in your plans.

For the same reason, the feeling of pride that you had been living with since that day had not left you at any moment.

And no, your feeling wasn't only for what you were finally achieving, I mean, of course, because this was your biggest dream, the love of your life, but also had a lot to do with being nominated, because even if you didn't admit it out loud, been nominated for or win an Oscar it was always one of your many dreams to fulfill, and you were finally close to making it come true.

No matter if you won or not, the fact of being nominated was already a dream come true.

And it looks like you weren't the only one that life was giving the best face, since after taping for almost 5 hours continuously, they gave you a break, so using your free time you checked your mobile, you found out that your beau will be a host. You called him as soon as possible, without waiting for a second or thinking twice about it.

One ring

Two rings

three rings

After three rings, you realized that probably, perhaps, calling him in the middle of shooting time hadn't been your smartest idea.

Just feeling like a complete idiot for the impulsive reaction, you mentally debated whether you should hang up or wait until the voicemail rang, when suddenly

"Gorgeous..." You spoke first.

Jeez, it was amazing how despite the days, weeks, months, years, hardships, time zone differences, stress, and other inconveniences you two still managed to keep the spark between the two you. A perfect example, of this one, is the typical gag you used to give each other every time you talked on the phone.

"Linda..." He continued.

"What happened Babe?"

"Did you hear about it...?

"Yeah, they just called me, actually I was planning to call you, but you apparently beat me to it."

"Cariño, how sorry I'm. But you know what, if you want I can hang up, pretend I didn't I hear anything, so then you can call me, and we can have this conversation again, with the difference of you telling me " Sweetheart, guess what....".

If there was something incredible between the two of you and the love you overflowed, it was that despite being so far away from each other, both of you were, or in this case, you were, capable of picture and visually imagining every detail of his face as he denied himself funny about the situation.

"Really?" He asked, unable to believe that you would actually do this.

"Claro."

"Alright, I'd love that."

"Okay, I'll hang up on you."

And just as you proposed, Simu calls you back.

"Gorgeous." And there they went again.

"Lindo."

When you proposed, you both could be a couple of lovelorn goofballs.

“Tell me something i dont know" You tell

" Hon, can't you believe what's happened?

Oh boy, here it comes

"Let's see... tell me something I don't know."

"I gotta be a presenter at the Oscars."

"No me diga..." You take a second before continuing with your felicitations.

"Mi Vida I don't know what to tell you, cause I think I have already told you before, however, I would never get tired and will never get tired of telling you how proud and happy I feel for you. Congratulations for this great news, truly, muchas felicidades, I feel so proud and happy for you..."

"Awws, my life, stop it... I will cry, and I don't think the make-up team likes to start from zero."

And between laughs, honeyed nicknames, and after a while, which felt like just seconds, you both had to say goodbye, but not before, once again felicitating him for his great achievement.

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Glossary

Pronto llegará - It will arrive soon

El día de mi suerte - My lucky day

Sé que antes de mi muerte - I know that before my death

Seguro que mi suerte cambiará - I'm sure my luck will change

Cariño - Honey

Claro - off course

Lindo /linda -pretty or gorgeous

Mi vida - my life

No me diga - don't tell me

Felicidades - congratulations

[mariasabanahabanabana]

And almost a month after the Oscars, here is the second part...

Our first time - Chapter 2

A/N: Ok, before I start, I would like to say that this and the other fics in progress, were written before everything that happened at the last Academy Awards, so they don't reflect, defend or take any side in what happened at the last Oscars.

Even when this fic is a bit personal, so much so that it could be considered a letter to destiny and to a certain way a manifestation, I don't stand for the ideals, norms, conducts of the Academy. (of which I am knowledgeable)

So, all that said, let's get started…. That's right, continuing. Yeah, it's been almost a month or two, but, but, but, but, still with this in mind, I wanted to post it and not leave it half done, besides, I told you, I told you Razita, "this is going to be a saga/series of fics/one shot/shots". Said and done, here is the second part.

PS: There will be certain references to "In the heights". It doesn't matter, but, but, in case you can see any similarities, know why.

I really hope you enjoy it as much as I did writing it and well, without having anything else to say, here is the continuation

Pairing: Simu Liu x Cuba/mexican!reader

Summary: It's your first time...

At the Oscars/Oscar's (reblog/like/share if you thought I was talking about something else)

Warnings: It may not be as long as the last and with possible spelling errors due to the rush and hours I am writing/editing this, so if I have missed something, let me know in the comments

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

ONE MONTH LATER

March 8, 2022

Time: 07:30 am

Location: L.A California

Pronto llegará

el dia de mi suerte

sé que antes de mi muerte

Seguro que mi suerte cambiará

Without knowing how or when, you began to hum that verse that you had repeated over and over again and made sure you believed it and now, with the passing of the years, it took on greater weight.

Who would have thought that time and life itself together could take so many unexpected turns and not only with the aim of bringing destruction, sadness, despair, and pain to your existence, who would have thought?

The gap between past and present/future was so appreciable, you could swear that the (T/N) of a few years ago after was a complete stranger to you, you just didn't recognize her. And no, not because you didn't want to, on the contrary, what you were at the time is the basis of what you had become today, but you really weren't the same.

Even accepting, reflecting, embracing, and letting go of what did and did not serve you, it was undeniable that you still had moments of revelation, moments where you realized your present, moments in which the surprise of the rapid passing of time was the same that you experienced every Christmas Eve before the arrival of “Santa Claus”.

Your life had changed so much, to the point that if your adult version, the one of today, the one who is living at the moment, in the here and now, in the present, had the opportunity to travel to the past and tell a younger version of you what life would bring, it is very certain that that little person would suffer an attack of euphoria for so much information and emotion to digest, especially if he/she found out that you were a month away from having received the best news of your life and having the experience you had dreamed of on more than one occasion.

Even though you had overly ambitious goals and objectives, you constantly reminded yourself of the many possibilities you could end up with, so finding yourself where you're today was not entirely in your plans.

For the same reason, the feeling of pride that you had been living with since that day had not left you at any moment.

And no, your feeling wasn't only for what you were finally achieving, I mean, of course, because this was your biggest dream, the love of your life, but also had a lot to do with being nominated, because even if you didn't admit it out loud, been nominated for or win an Oscar it was always one of your many dreams to fulfill, and you were finally close to making it come true.

No matter if you won or not, the fact of being nominated was already a dream come true.

And it looks like you weren't the only one that life was giving the best face, since after taping for almost 5 hours continuously, they gave you a break, so using your free time you checked your mobile, you found out that your beau will be a host. You called him as soon as possible, without waiting for a second or thinking twice about it.

One ring

Two rings

three rings

After three rings, you realized that probably, perhaps, calling him in the middle of shooting time hadn't been your smartest idea.

Just feeling like a complete idiot for the impulsive reaction, you mentally debated whether you should hang up or wait until the voicemail rang, when suddenly

"Gorgeous..." You spoke first.

Jeez, it was amazing how despite the days, weeks, months, years, hardships, time zone differences, stress, and other inconveniences you two still managed to keep the spark between the two you. A perfect example, of this one, is the typical gag you used to give each other every time you talked on the phone.

"Linda..." He continued.

"What happened Babe?"

"Did you hear about it...?

"Yeah, they just called me, actually I was planning to call you, but you apparently beat me to it."

"Cariño, how sorry I'm. But you know what, if you want I can hang up, pretend I didn't I hear anything, so then you can call me, and we can have this conversation again, with the difference of you telling me " Sweetheart, guess what....".

If there was something incredible between the two of you and the love you overflowed, it was that despite being so far away from each other, both of you were, or in this case, you were, capable of picture and visually imagining every detail of his face as he denied himself funny about the situation.

"Really?" He asked, unable to believe that you would actually do this.

"Claro."

"Alright, I'd love that."

"Okay, I'll hang up on you."

And just as you proposed, Simu calls you back.

"Gorgeous." And there they went again.

"Lindo."

When you proposed, you both could be a couple of lovelorn goofballs.

“Tell me something i dont know" You tell

" Hon, can't you believe what's happened?

Oh boy, here it comes

"Let's see... tell me something I don't know."

"I gotta be a presenter at the Oscars."

"No me diga..." You take a second before continuing with your felicitations.

"Mi Vida I don't know what to tell you, cause I think I have already told you before, however, I would never get tired and will never get tired of telling you how proud and happy I feel for you. Congratulations for this great news, truly, muchas felicidades, I feel so proud and happy for you..."

"Awws, my life, stop it... I will cry, and I don't think the make-up team likes to start from zero."

And between laughs, honeyed nicknames, and after a while, which felt like just seconds, you both had to say goodbye, but not before, once again felicitating him for his great achievement.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Glossary

Pronto llegará - It will arrive soon

El día de mi suerte - My lucky day

Sé que antes de mi muerte - I know that before my death

Seguro que mi suerte cambiará - I'm sure my luck will change

Cariño - Honey

Claro - off course

Lindo /linda -pretty or gorgeous

Mi vida - my life

No me diga - don't tell me

Felicidades - congratulations