fanfiction
Title:Another read head?
Pairing: Pepa/Silvia
Show: LHDP
A/N-As it seems I can't stop my mind from creating happy scenes of PEPSI. So I hope you all like it. And I'm a comment junky ;-)
It’s Saturday night and the roads of Madrid are unexpectedly empty but I don’t mint because that means I will go faster home. I don’t know why but I have a strange feeling after Pepa and my father left the precinct without saying a word. I tried to ask them but they said they had to do something and I wouldn’t understand I know that these two have come close since the wedding but their behavior today was very suspicious.
I finally arrive home and as I park the car I can see the lights of the house turned on, maybe I was wrong, maybe Pepa wanted to come home and probably my father offered to drive her, after he found out about her pregnancy he has been very protective especially now that she’s in her ninth month.
As I try to unlock the door I can hear loud screams which make me panic and I open the door immediately.
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“What the fuck is going on in here, did anything happen, Pepa are you ok?”
“GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAL…In your face Don Lorenzo you are already losing 2-0 and it’s not even half time yet.” My father sees that I’m completely lost and he decides to explain the situation that I’ve just witnessed, Pepa dancing and yelling “GOAL” all the time and him sitting there utterly disappointed and exasperated.
“As you can see Pepa and I decided to watch the football match, Real Madrid Vs Atletico Madrid, and unfortunately Real is winning 2-0…” Before my father could finish I hear Pepa yelling once again.
“GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAL…oh…ow…ahh” I see her holding her belly and her look changing from excitement and happiness to fear and pain.
“Honey what’s wrong?”
“I think your son is bored inside me and he wants to come out to meet his mothers…ow…ouch”
“Come on Silvia let’s drive her to the nearest hospital…”My father is much more worried than me and Pepa together.” My grandson obviously wants to meet his grandpa…” He says with a huge smile.
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Those bastards didn’t let me enter the OR because as they said only the father is allowed to be there and because I didn’t want to get into a fight with those narrow minded jerks all I can do is wait outside with my father pacing up and down.
“Can you please take a sit you are making me nervous…”
“Why is this taking so long?” I can’t take it anymore I have to find a way to calm him down.
“Dad please relax…hey why don’t you tell me what gift you bought for Ikerito?” His face suddenly lights up.
“Well I know Pepa is going to kill me but I bought him a season ticket, of Atletico of course…”
“Dad he is not even born yet…And Pepa is so going to kill you.”
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As we enter the room I see her there lying on the bed obviously exhausted, but she’s never been prettier.
“Hola carino…How do you feel?”
“Like a baby was taken out of me…” She answers back smiling.
“Have you seen him?”
“No the nurse said they are bringing him now…”
“Thank you…” I say holding her hand.
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“Here’s the brave boy…”
“Thank you Esther…”
“Oh it’s nothing when my wife gave birth to our son all I wanted to do was to hold him…so I can totally relate…”
Our son is so beautiful, he is most likely the cutest baby I’ve ever seen and the picture of him in Pepa’s arms is just priceless. I can see him from now on his first year birthday, the first day of school, going out on his first date and even his first day in med school.
“Hey pelirroja where is your mind traveling? Come here to take a family picture…” My dream finally came true I have the family I always dreamed of with the love of my life, my Pepa.
“Look at him Silvia isn’t he beautiful?”
“Yeah he is…” I answer back watching adoringly our baby boy sleeping.
“As it seems I am going to have another red head into my life torturing me…” As she says that I give her a huge smile because she is probably right so I just take her into my arms and kiss her sweetly on the lips.
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One year later my son celebrated his first birthday, after 5 years it was his first day of school, Iker is a handsome young man. Tall, read head but as stubborn as Pepa, when he was 16 he went out on his first date with a girl that Pepa disapproved and 2 years after that he made both of us proud by making it into med school. If there is a definition of happiness it feels exactly the same as I feel when Pepa’s holding me into her arms and everytime I see our son happy and healthy.
Pairing: Pepa/Silvia
Show: LHDP
A/N-As it seems I can't stop my mind from creating happy scenes of PEPSI. So I hope you all like it. And I'm a comment junky ;-)
It’s Saturday night and the roads of Madrid are unexpectedly empty but I don’t mint because that means I will go faster home. I don’t know why but I have a strange feeling after Pepa and my father left the precinct without saying a word. I tried to ask them but they said they had to do something and I wouldn’t understand I know that these two have come close since the wedding but their behavior today was very suspicious.
I finally arrive home and as I park the car I can see the lights of the house turned on, maybe I was wrong, maybe Pepa wanted to come home and probably my father offered to drive her, after he found out about her pregnancy he has been very protective especially now that she’s in her ninth month.
As I try to unlock the door I can hear loud screams which make me panic and I open the door immediately.
-
“What the fuck is going on in here, did anything happen, Pepa are you ok?”
“GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAL…In your face Don Lorenzo you are already losing 2-0 and it’s not even half time yet.” My father sees that I’m completely lost and he decides to explain the situation that I’ve just witnessed, Pepa dancing and yelling “GOAL” all the time and him sitting there utterly disappointed and exasperated.
“As you can see Pepa and I decided to watch the football match, Real Madrid Vs Atletico Madrid, and unfortunately Real is winning 2-0…” Before my father could finish I hear Pepa yelling once again.
“GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAL…oh…ow…ahh” I see her holding her belly and her look changing from excitement and happiness to fear and pain.
“Honey what’s wrong?”
“I think your son is bored inside me and he wants to come out to meet his mothers…ow…ouch”
“Come on Silvia let’s drive her to the nearest hospital…”My father is much more worried than me and Pepa together.” My grandson obviously wants to meet his grandpa…” He says with a huge smile.
-
Those bastards didn’t let me enter the OR because as they said only the father is allowed to be there and because I didn’t want to get into a fight with those narrow minded jerks all I can do is wait outside with my father pacing up and down.
“Can you please take a sit you are making me nervous…”
“Why is this taking so long?” I can’t take it anymore I have to find a way to calm him down.
“Dad please relax…hey why don’t you tell me what gift you bought for Ikerito?” His face suddenly lights up.
“Well I know Pepa is going to kill me but I bought him a season ticket, of Atletico of course…”
“Dad he is not even born yet…And Pepa is so going to kill you.”
-
As we enter the room I see her there lying on the bed obviously exhausted, but she’s never been prettier.
“Hola carino…How do you feel?”
“Like a baby was taken out of me…” She answers back smiling.
“Have you seen him?”
“No the nurse said they are bringing him now…”
“Thank you…” I say holding her hand.
-
“Here’s the brave boy…”
“Thank you Esther…”
“Oh it’s nothing when my wife gave birth to our son all I wanted to do was to hold him…so I can totally relate…”
Our son is so beautiful, he is most likely the cutest baby I’ve ever seen and the picture of him in Pepa’s arms is just priceless. I can see him from now on his first year birthday, the first day of school, going out on his first date and even his first day in med school.
“Hey pelirroja where is your mind traveling? Come here to take a family picture…” My dream finally came true I have the family I always dreamed of with the love of my life, my Pepa.
“Look at him Silvia isn’t he beautiful?”
“Yeah he is…” I answer back watching adoringly our baby boy sleeping.
“As it seems I am going to have another red head into my life torturing me…” As she says that I give her a huge smile because she is probably right so I just take her into my arms and kiss her sweetly on the lips.
-
One year later my son celebrated his first birthday, after 5 years it was his first day of school, Iker is a handsome young man. Tall, read head but as stubborn as Pepa, when he was 16 he went out on his first date with a girl that Pepa disapproved and 2 years after that he made both of us proud by making it into med school. If there is a definition of happiness it feels exactly the same as I feel when Pepa’s holding me into her arms and everytime I see our son happy and healthy.