One shot. Just a totally random moment than popped into my head while doing homework... so I thought I'll write about it. My first every story on fanfiction - comments will be appreciated! Well, here it is!
"Why are you like this?"
"Like what?" He turns away.
"You know what Carlos... Why ?"
"I... I don't know ..."
"But.. You should know.. I mean, you're not you anymore, Carlos."
"Well people change. I've changed."
"Well I don't like it..." She begins to walk away.
"Well you don't have to like it."
She suddenly turns around to him, "What... Carlos, you have been my close friend for these past few days, and I don't want things to change now..." she looks down, fighting back her tears and rage.
"Well, maybe that's the problem."
She looks up, confused by his reply, "What...?"
"Maybe I'm sick of being your... friend."
"I'm so confused. Carlos, what do you mean..."
"I..." He looks at her, and then looks away. "Nothing, I mean nothing."
"Oh for goodness sake Carlos, why don't you just stop this ... weirdness and talk to me! Just talk to me and tell me what's going on because I –"
But before she could finish, Carlos steps towards her, crushing his lips into hers with sudden anger. Only a few seconds later, he steps back, staring into her eyes then looking away. "I'm sorry."
She just stands there, staring at him. Then gently, she puts her palms against his cheeks and slowly brings her lips towards his. But before their lips touched, she whispers, "Don't be sorry" and Carlos kisses her, this time more gently, yet passionately, as if she would disappear when their lips parted. She wraps her arms around his neck and he wraps his around her waist, pulling her closer to him.
After what seems like too short a time, they slowly part, and Carlos looks into her sparkling blue eyes, smiles, and whispers, "I want to be more than your friend."