señorita (n.)
and unmarried spanish or spanish-speaking girl

song: señorita by shawn mendes & camila cabello

WARNING: this might get a little heated (if ya'll know what i mean) so beware. i hope this was a good one though !

WORD COUNT: 1.6k words

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"Pancake with a latte is ready, Y/N!"

You walked over the counter where the tray of the pancake was and the chef was just there waiting for you to get the tray. Once you reached there, your friend who was the chef was smirking at you and you rolled your eyes on her.

❝ I love it when you call me señorita
I wish I could pretend I
didn't need ya ❞

"What is it this time, Karla?" You asked her and she just giggled.

"It's for your favorite costumer, again." She answered. You gave her a confused look and looked at where she was pointing at. It was the same familiar face that you saw for the past week. It meant nothing for you since you were just a waitress and of course, a lot of people would come and eat there almost every day.

"He isn't my favorite costumer, Karla." You said and grabbed the tray.

"Sure, he isn't. He definitely has a thing for you." She continued and you rolled your eyes, trying not to believe her. You walked carefully with the tray in your arms. You walked going towards where the guy was seated.

❝ But every touch is ooh la la la
It's true, la la la
Ooh, I should be running
Ooh, you keep me coming for ya ❞

"Here's your chocolate pancake and a latte, Sir." You placed down his food on his table. While you were doing that, he couldn't stop looking at you. You were just so beautiful in his eyes even with that apron on your waist.

"Do you need anything else, Sir?" You asked after you placed all the things from the tray.

"Yeah. Can I also have your number, Miss?" He didn't know what came over him. He just knew that he likes you and wants to get to know you more.

You were dumbfounded by his question. But instead of answering him, you gave him a smile and walked away from his table. You just didn't want to give in right away.

He simply chuckled and shook his head on your response. He took a sip of his latte but his eyes not taking off you.

❝ Land in Miami
The air was hot from summer rain
Sweat dripping off me
Before I even knew her name, la la la
It felt like ooh la la la ❞

Days turned to weeks and the same guy kept going on your workplace. Within those days, you have learned that his name was Shawn by one of your co-workers. He was actually a famous singer which is why he looked familiar. And apparently, Karla 'accidentally' spilled out your name to him.

Both of you would steal glances from one another and sometimes, you would giggle and he would chuckle when the two of you caught each other's glances. You would always be the one to serve his order and you would give him a smile before walking away.

❝ Sapphire moonlight
We danced for hours in the sand ❞

"Seriously. When are you going on a date together?" Karla asked you, who was already annoyed that you still haven't had a date with this Shawn guy.

"Who's saying we're going on a date, Karla?" You asked her, confusingly.

❝ Tequila sunrise
Her body fit right in my hands, la la la
It felt like ooh la la la, yeah ❞

"Can you seriously not tell that he likes you?" Karla started. "And how can you not like him back?"

You rolled your eyes playfully at her and looked at Shawn who was eating his food. You felt your cheeks start to heat up as you were just looking at him. You didn't even notice that he was looking at you too and smiled. You gave him a teasing smile and went back to work.

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THIRD PERSON POV

"I'll go ahead, Y/N okay? My husband is already home and it's almost eight." Karla said as she opened the door going out. "See you tomorrow, darling!"

"Take care, Karla!" Y/N said as she smiled at her and continued to mop the floor. She was the only one left in the restaurant but it didn't scare her since she was used to it.

She continued to clean the restaurant until she was finished and locked all the doors and closed the windows. She used the back door to exit and she turned off the lights before locking the door.

❝ I love it when you call me señorita
I wish I could pretend I didn't need ya
But every touch is ooh la la la
It's true, la la la
Ooh, I should be running
Ooh, you know ❞

She sighed. Another working day finished. She thought to herself.

She was ready to walk home when she saw a motorbike parked in front of her. A man was wearing a black leather jacket and jeans while a helmet was covering his head. She looked at him confusingly until he took off the helmet from his head and that made her eyes widen.

"Shawn?"

He responds with a smile. "I was waiting for you." He said and that made her heartbeat fast.

"Seriously? It's getting late." She said.

"You're worth the wait." He responds and made that smile which made her fall for him even more.

"Need a ride?" He asked.

"It's okay. My apartment is just a few blocks away." Y/N said.

"I insist." He said. "Come on."

❝ I love it when you call me señorita
I wish it wasn't so damn
hard to leave ya
But every touch is ooh la la la
It's true, la la la
Ooh, I should be running
Ooh, you keep me coming for ya ❞

She gave up since she a part of her wants to and walked towards Shawn. She sat behind him and placed a helmet on. She placed her arms around his waist and she could feel heat forming on her cheeks again.

"Hold on tight." He said and turned on the engine and drove towards her apartment building.

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Shawn parked on the side and turned off the engine. Y/N took off the helmet from her head and gave it to Shawn who also took off his helmet. She walked ahead while Shawn just arranged his motorbike.

"Well, this is my home. I guess." She said. "Thanks for bringing me here."

"Just wanted you to be safe." He answered and just looked at her deeply. She looked at him and she could feel the tension between them. She smiled at him and walked towards him and gave a peck on his soft cheek. He could feel his cheeks getting warmer when she let go of him.

❝ Locked in the hotel
There's just some things
that never change
You say we're just friends
But friends don't know
the way you taste, la la la
'Cause you know it's been
a long time coming
Don't you let me fall, oh ❞

He looked at that tempting lips of hers. He had been longing for those lips for weeks but she would probably think it's weird.

But actually felt the same way. For the past few weeks, it's been killing her how his toned body could be seen from the white shirt he would always wear white his jeans.

Fuck it. She thought to herself and suddenly pressed her lips to his and Shawn was taken back from her action. She pulled away out of fear that he would not feel the same way but instead, he looked at her and she could see the lust in his eyes and pressed his lips to hers.

He pulled her by her waist and their lips moved in sync. They pulled away after a few seconds and their foreheads were pressed with each other.

❝ Ooh, when your lips undress me
Hooked on your tongue
Ooh love, your kiss is deadly
Don't stop ❞

"I've been wanting to do that for so long," Shawn said with his husky voice that made you feel a shiver down your spine.

"Want to go to my room?" Y/N asked and that made Shawn grin and pulled her going inside the apartment building.

Shawn's lips never left hers as they reached her floor. She struggled to get her keys to her room since he was kissing her neck.

"Shawn, let me get my keys." She said and giggled and that made Shawn groan and let go of you for a second.

She got the keys and unlocked the room when Shawn suddenly picked her up bridal style and closed the door behind him.

"Shawn!" Y/N squealed.

"God, I love your voice." He said and placed her down to her bed and pressed his lips to hers.

❝ I love it when you call me señorita
I wish I could pretend I didn't need ya
But every touch is ooh la la la
It's true, la la la
Ooh, I should be running
Ooh, you know ❞

Hands were roaming around each other's bodies and moans came from their mouths.

"I want you." Shawn moaned out which made Y/N even more turned on.

"Then take me, Shawn." Y/N said with a smile.

"I will, Señorita." He pressed his lips to hers again and pinned her arms to the bed. That was only the start of their night together.

❝ I love it when you call me señorita
I wish it wasn't so damn
hard to leave ya
But every touch is ooh la la la
It's true, la la la
Ooh, I should be running
Ooh, you keep me coming for ya ❞

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Y/N felt the bed move and that made her open her eyes slowly. The light coming from the window made her squint her eyes but it adjusted when she saw a muscular back facing her. Then she remembered what happened last night.

Oh, dear. I did it with Shawn. She thought and felt her cheeks burn.

She felt the pain coming from her legs when she tried to sit up and Shawn noticed that she was ready up. He quickly got up and helped her sit.

❝ All along I've been coming for ya
And I hope it meant something to ya
Call my name, I'll be coming for ya
Coming for ya, coming for ya, coming for ya ❞

"Good morning, love." He said with a smile and that made Y/N's heart melt.

"Morning, Shawn." She said.

"Sorry, I got rough last night." He said and scratched the back of his neck.

"I liked it. Don't worry." She giggled and smiled at him. "I'll be out for work today." She said.

"In that case, I'll stay with you." He responds. He laid down beside her and Y/N placed her head on his bare chest. She could feel his heart beating fast as hers and she looked at him and kissed his jaw.

"I know it's late but, would you want to go on a date with me, Señorita?" He asked and the nickname made her looked at him again.

"How do you know I'm part Spanish?" She asked and that made him chuckle.

"Your friend from work spilled it one time." He said with a laugh.

"That girl. She is dead when I see her tomorrow." She said jokingly and giggled. "But I'm not complaining. I love it when you call me Señorita."

"Is that a yes, I hear?" He asked with playing with his hand to her hand.

"Of course. I would love to go on a date with you."

❝ Ooh, I should be running
Ooh, you keep me coming for ya ❞