"(…)Y luego, al fin y al cabo, siempre terminas enamorándote a pesar del miedo y a pesar de que te sigues enamorando, siempre existe el miedo. Al final de la canción digo que ya no siento miedo, porque creo que lo mejor que nos puede pasar en la vida es enamorarnos a pesar de la cantidad de paranoias que se nos ponen en la cabeza(…)"

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I have 2 questions: did you read the new chapter of TP? Any comments,questions,critiques? and second question: is anyone Spanish here ? Inbox me if yes 
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musical-vacation said: Such the BIG looooooong tease lol of course. Must suffer in joy!

hahaha sorry for the tease…lets just wait for the next chapter

 

The project

Chapter 25

Eloise’s P.O.V

I had almost forgotten how mornings felt at home. Actually I wouldn’t feel them at all if it wasn’t for my alarm, because my windows are with curtains from top to bottom so sun won’t interrupt my sleep; something that happened everyday in the hotel.

I showered, straightened my hair, put some mascara and lipstick, I wore this cute green shirt and a black with gold skirt with lightening signs all over it. I wouldn’t want to wear heels but if Bruno saw me in sneakers, I have to write a goodbye letter to the world.

“Oh hey, good morning” Ryan said looking up and down as I walked in Martha’s office that was used more by Ryan. “Morning” I barely whispered. I’m not a morning person, sue me.

“I called you because I have a photo shoot that won’t last too much; I just want you to stay in the office and if anyone calls for me, tell them I’m out of the country. That’s all you have to do today. When I come back from the photo shoot you can take the rest of your day off” Ryan said getting up. I nodded understanding and went to take the seat he was sitting in before.

“Oh and don’t leave before I come back; I want to talk to you before you go” he said and closed the door after he went out. I honestly thought he’d make me follow him around, giving him the water and stuff like I used to do, but I guess I’ll enjoy staying in Martha’s office today. The phone rang and I picked up “hello?”

“Hi! I guess that’s not Ryan is it?” a male voice at the other end said, noticing a female voice that doesn’t belong to Ryan.

“No Ryan is out of the country for a few days; want to leave a message?” I asked. “Oh no, don’t bother. I’ll talk to him when he comes back” the man said and hung up. Four more similar calls happened and I had to repeat the words like a robot. There goes another ring…

“Hello…” I said mechanically.

“Hello ma’am…?” the voice at the other end of the line, said. I thought recognized it, but then I shook it off. It was the voice of an old lady; at least that’s what it sounded like.

“How can I help you?” I asked wanting her to continue talking.

“In fact I am the one who can help you. I’m a lawyer and you ma’am are accused. I think I’m the only one who can help you” she said and I opened my eyes widely. Accused ? What for?

“Excuse me ma’am, what am I charged for?” I ask feeling more confused than ever.

“You miss were accused for stealing” the other lady said. Stealing? That’s stupid; how could I have stolen something.

“With all the respect ma’am I think you are mistaken” I say but she cuts me off.

“There’s no mistake miss. An angle called today and accused you for stealing his wings” the lady said and I got more confused than ever.

“What is this? Who are you? I guess it’s me who’s going to charge someone here” I said and the voice at the end of the next line burst out laughing. I recognized it; I knew I recognized it.

“Chill girl; it’s just Bruno, I’m messing with you” he said still laughing.

“Yeah that’s very funny” I said angrily. To be honest before he said angel wings I thought I’m being charged for real.

“I called Ryan on his cell phone and he told me he’s ignoring every other call and you’re in the office in charge of that. I thought to play around a bit” he said giggling and I could feel his smile through the phone.

“I guess you had fun then. Tell me one thing, how can you change your voice into an old lady” I asked giggling while thinking about it.

“That’s another hidden talent of mine; don’t ask, it’s better if you don’t understand” he said using his famous line.

“Don’t ever do that; using the lines from your songs with me got it?” I said and he laughed. “Yes ma’am” he replied. We talked a bit more and hung  up. I was hungry but I decided to wait for Ryan to come back before I leave. The door opened and a tired Ryan entered. The photo shooting lasted longer than he was planning it. I got up to get out when he stopped me right at the door.

“Eloise, I asked you to stay because I wanted to ask you something” he said and I looked at him signaling him I’m all ears.

“Are you busy on Friday? We could grab some dinner if you want to” he said putting his hands on his pockets as if he was nervous. Was he asking me out? On a date?

“Yes” he replied laughing to the question I seem to have said out loud. I smiled blushing.

“Sure, Friday night sounds great” I reply, still not understanding how I held in the excitement. Bruno has to know this; as soon as possible.

***
“I can’t believe he really did that” Leona says sitting on my living room while I just got out of the shower.

“What do you mean with “I cannot believe he really did that”? Do you think that I’m not the kind a girl Ryan would ask out? Am I really that ugly?” I say brushing my hair on the mirror I have on the hall.

“No, you’re beautiful. But it just seems incredible to finalize all the work you and Bruno have been doing. I cannot believe it worked out… it’s just that you and Bruno have been trying so hard and now that really happened it’s unbelievable. Plus he just got out of a relationship.” Leona said.

“Well men don’t grief for a woman Leona” I said standing in front of her with two dresses: a white one with pink flowers all over it, tight on top, loose at the bottom and a very tight one with a color between black and gray.

“Who told you so?” Leona asks pointing at the dark gray dress, signaling me to wear that.

“Bruno” I reply looking around for a pair of heels to match with the dress.

“Well, men that are really in love grieve and suffer for the woman they love” Leona says convinced. She’s such a “I believe in real love” type.

“Men don’t fall in love.” I say wearing the heels I found. “Who told you so? Let me guess: Bruno” she says with an eyebrow raised. I sit in front of her on my living room with a small mirror on my hand that will help me put mascara and lip gloss on. I nod to answer her question.

“I’m worried; what has he been teaching you? Was he trying to make a complete bullshit out of love when he was supposed to be helping you find love?” Leona asks. I stop and look at her “ he’s been showing me the real world of men” I reply and look back at the mirror.

“No, he has been showing you HIS own emotionless world. He’s not man enough to find a woman that loves him; he finds just sex buddies instead. He’s not in love, he cannot fall in love because he lives in a superficial world and sleeps with superficial women, something that made him superficial as well. He may have a friend that shares the same superficiality with him, like Ryan for example and he includes all men there. So not true. Men are as human beings as you and me; they can fall in love….they just do it once in a lifetime. But it’s more real than all the falling in love-s a woman experiences during her entire life” Leona says and I laugh.

“Spare me your psychological theories and women and men, or love in general. Can you give me a ride to Bruno’s?” I ask and she rolls her eyes. I really need to tell him the news; that Ryan asked me out.

“Yes, I will. I want to meet him live too and I have a couple of words to say to him about what he’s been teaching you. Not very satisfied with that” Leona said making a face and getting up.

“Leona please don’t start. Just take me to his house” I say giggling and following her to her car.

***
I walk in without knocking; I feel like in my own home now and I know Ryan’s not there. I was expecting Bruno to be alone or topless but I was surprised to see Virginia there sitting on one of his sofas, with Bruno in front of her. Could it be that they spent the night together? That’s not my problem anyways, so why do I even care?

“Hey, sorry I came in like this” I said looking between Bruno and Virginia. She has been a good friend to me while we were away but I don’t know why, I didn’t approve her and Bruno.

“Don’t worry, this is your home now” he says smiling and getting up to greet me. He looked behind me and I knew he was looking at Leona.

“She’s….” I started but Leona cut me off “Leona” she said introducing herself in a cold way, ignoring the hand that Bruno raised to shake it with hers. I touched her slowly, signaling her to stop acting like this. She’s always so over protective of me.

“I’m Br…” Bruno started but she cut him off again “I know who you are. I’m familiar with all your famous quotes by now. By the way how does it feel to destroy someone’s illusions with your pathetic ideas of love?” she asked and Bruno looked more confused than ever.

“Leona is my best friend” I said in a low voice, jumping in to avoid any other comment by her. “Hey Virginia, didn’t have the chance to greet you” I say more trying to change the topic than trying to be respectful to Virginia.

“It’s ok; I just came to talk to Bruno. I needed to talk to someone and I thought of him but he’s not such a good help” she said laughing a bit at the end. She was red eyed which means she’s been crying.

“Yeah I agree with that. He’s not a good help at all. He just corrupts people into thinking that love is what he thinks of it. Selfish” Leona added and I had to touch her again. God, Leona! I even felt like laughing at the way she handles Bruno. The poor of him was just looking at her whenever she “attacked” him with words like this.

“What happened?” I ask Virginia feeling bad about how I felt when I found these two here earlier. First of all she’s suffering that’s why she’s here, second, Bruno’s not my boyfriend so I don’t have any right to feel that way.

“My boyfriend dumped me….He and I had an opened relationship. I knew he slept with other girls once in a while and I did the same but I never thought it will end. Now I feel like I was really in love with him all along” she said and started to cry again.

“I’m so sorry” I said honestly. “Anyways, I was leaving either way so I’ll leave you talk alone” Virginia says getting up to leave.

“But you need someone to talk to…” I say feeling really bad for her; she cannot leave like this.

“I don’t have anything in my schedule right now” Leona says. “We can grab a coffee and talk about it” she continues, smiling.

“Really?” Virginia asks in the verge of crying again. “Yeah, plus she’s an expert in the love thing” I say loving this idea. No one can be a better help than Leona to her; especially if the topic is love. She’s like a hopeless romantic and never gives up on love no matter what. If it’s not this guy, the next one will be for sure, but I’ll find my prince charming, it’s her motto.

“Yes, plus I assure you anyone can be a better help than this bush here” Leona said pointing at Bruno. I look down smiling; she’s one of a kind. “Thanks” Virginia said leaving with Leona.

“What does she have against me?” Bruno asks confused after we were left alone.

“Who? Leona? Oh ignore her. She’s just over protective of me, and well a helpless romantic and doesn’t agree with some of your definitions of love” I say smiling. He giggles.

“Anyways, I’m here because I have some news for you” I say excited.

“What is it?” he says jumping on the sofa he was seated earlier, making himself comfortable. I wanted to sit but I decided not to because I was too excited to stay in one place only.

“Ryan asked me out in a date” I said not holding it in any longer. “Already?” Bruno got up surprised. I nodded.

“Wow that was quick; great job. I’m proud of you” he said smiling and hugging me.

“When is it?” he asked and I answered it fast. “Awesome; how do you feel?” he asks and I stop to think for a bit.

“Great, that’s what I wanted all along” I answer. That was what I wanted and still want…right?

“Awesome. Tell me do you and dates get along” Bruno tells me. “Well….not really” I answer. He nods slowly as if he was expecting this answer.
“But you do know what happens right…like the dinner, movie, stupid same things and in the end the kiss…” he says and I cut him off not on purpose.

“Kiss…” I say softly, feeling something in my stomach. “Yeah kiss, simple. You’ve done it before right?…right?” he asks twice  and I shake my head.

“I never kissed anyone before” I admit sincerely. He facepalms himself.

“But what when Ryan will come close to kiss you and will figure out you have never been kissed….oh god” he says moving back and forth in the room.

“What are we going to do?” I ask after a few minutes of him walking around the room.

“I know what we’re going to do” he says stopping in front of my face. “What?” I ask slowly.
                                                                                                                                                        “…I’m going to teach you how to kiss” he answers.

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Anonymous Asked:
im so ready for some bruno + Eloise action tbh

Yeah I’m sorry for taking this long but it has been a busy week cause a new cousin of mine came to life and been spending all my time wth her ^_^

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I love your fanfic "The Project" will you update it soon?

Thank you :D Yes, I’ll try to update soon :)

The project

Chapter 24

Eloise’s P.O.V

I don’t know what’s worse: having a terrible headache due to the sips of alcohol I took last night, or having blisters on your feet because of the heels Bruno made me wear? Either way I found it hard to even open my eyes. The sun came up but I was too lazy to even get up and close the curtain. The light was bothering me; but that’s me usually: always complaining about something and never try to change it. I’m surprised I’m doing this much of a sacrifice to win Ryan over.

“Wake up sleeping beauty. We have to get ready; going back home today, remember?” Bruno asks as he comes inside my room. Home; finally. I forgot I was living in a hotel, in a different city. But last night’s party was the ending of work we had done in those eight days. Or basically the work models have done.

“Ughh…can we postpone it for tomorrow?” I ask as I sink my head further in my pillow. “What’s wrong with you lazy ass?” he asks removing the cover from my head.

“Headache…and I have blisters all over my feet because of the heels you made me wear” I complain without even opening my eyes.

“Oh, are you blaming me now?” he asks. “I miss my sneakersssss” I nag and he bursts out laughing. “And close the curtain for me please” I say putting another pillow on top of my head.

“No miss; no time to sleep. We’re having the last lunch in this amazing hotel and straight to the bus after that. It’s midday and we don’t have much time before we leave so better get ready” he says taking the pillow away.

“I’m having a hangover here” I complain as I open my eyes. Bruno opened the closet already and started to get my clothes out of closet to put them in the opened suitcase on my bed.

“Hangover? Come on, you took a couple sips, not an entire bottle” he says putting my dresses on the suitcase.

“For a non alcohol user that’s enough. And stop touching my clothes” I say sitting on my bed.

“Remind me to teach you how to drink alcohol” he says smirking. “No thanks, not interested to know that” I say yawning.

“Get up, I have a good news to give to you” he says opening another drawer.

“Stop looking in my drawers” I say. “Why? I’m just packing your stuff. Or you don’t want me to find your underwear?” he says smirking. Yep, that’s exactly what I want to avoid. I throw a pillow in his direction but it doesn’t hit him. Crap.

“Yes. I don’t want you in contact with them; got a problem with that?” I ask pretending to be angry.

“Don’t worry; I’m better when I’m not in contact with them” he says winking. Idiot. He’s kidding because he knows he won’t get in contact with my body neither with nor without underwear.

“Shut up and tell me the news you said you had for me” I ask ignoring what he just said.

“Right, sit down because you’ll fall when I tell you” he says. I look at him weird. Is he an idiot or what? I AM seated.

“Right, sorry” he says after he noticed it and I giggle. “Anyways, what I’m trying to say is that…Ryan and his girlfriend broke up” he says jumping up and down like a little kid. What did he just say?

“What? Are you kidding me?” I ask raising one eyebrow. If this is a joke Bruno is dead.

“No, Ryan told me last night. He came to my room at 4am because he couldn’t sleep. Apparently they fought in the club and he ended their relationship right then and there” Bruno says sitting on my bed next to me. I remembered them fighting and Ryan leaving the club really mad.

“Maybe is just a fight and something temporary…” I started to say but Bruno cuts me off “No it’s definitely. For real. For eternity” he says and my heart beats faster. Can this be my opportunity to be happy?

“Oh my God Bruno you made my day. Not that I’m happy they broke up, I’m not that bad of a person, I don’t want to create my happiness over someone else’s pain but I just….” I start but he chuckles.

“I know, you don’t have to give me explanations” he says smiling. Why is it always like this with Bruno? I never need to give him explanations; he understands. Despite that he smiles; I notice something in his eyes, something sad.

“What is it?” I ask him. Even my smile fades away. “What do you mean?” he answers with another question.

“I won’t buy that; Spill it” I say in a demanding way that makes him chuckles.

“I fought with my mom this morning” he answers and his smile fades away. I knew something was wrong with him.

“What about?” I ask sitting closer to him. “The usual stuff. For me being a bad person; alcohol, sex and all these scandals I’m always included in.  Just stuff” he answers looking away.

“Did you tell Ryan about this?” I ask and he shakes his head. “No, no one knows” he says and I give him a small smile. The fact that I’m the only one he confesses this to, makes me feel important to him; and I don’t know why, but I like it.

“Do you want me to talk to her?” I ask touching his hand. “No, of course not. I just…thanks for listening and allowing me to get it out of my chest” he says faking a smile.

“Anytime” I answer looking at him sadly. He shakes his head and smiles widely. “Was I too noisy last night?” he asks changing the topic immediately. I shake my head no. “Why?” I ask innocently.

“I just took one of the guests back to my room, if you know what I mean” he says winking. I roll my eyes. Another girl he slept with.

“Truth or dare?” I ask him being the one to start it this time. “Truth” he says immediately. When we first played this game he always chose dare, now he chooses truth without even thinking about it twice. Glad I taught him something.

“Do you ever get tired of these one night stands?” I ask and his smile fades away. It’s like I found something he wanted to be hidden.

“Yes…I guess, but…” he says and doesn’t finish it. “But?” I repeat urging him to continue the sentence. He sighs.

“Of course I get tired of that. I’m a human; what do you think I am? I want someone who won’t leave in the morning or sometimes right after we’ve done it and leaves her number in a piece of paper. I’d like to wake one morning and find a “Honey I had to leave early for work. I’ll see you in the evening; will miss you the whole day” note, instead of a usual phone number I’m never going to call anyway. I want someone to talk to, have fun with, watch movies, go out in stupid romantic dates or surprise her with a morning breakfast. But mostly I want someone who wants to know me not the singer Bruno, someone who cares, someone whom I can be opened to, teach each other things, someone to be loyal to me and not sleep with someone else behind my back…I want someone to love me despite that I’m a complete idiot” he says and sighs after confessing this to me. I never knew a sex addict, player, pig like Bruno could feel all of this.

“But…” he continues “…love doesn’t exist. Because the woman I’m looking for is just an illusion…someone I invented but that I will never have” he finishes and looks at me.

“My turn, truth or dare?” he asks smiling again. I don’t know how easily he changes attitude from someone hurt to a careless idiot. I raise one eyebrow.

“Truth, I got it” he says chuckling. “Do you believe in real love?” he asks in a low voice like he is embarrassed to mention “real love”. Of course a manwhore like him, never even silently thinks about that phrase, let alone mention it out loud.

“Hmmm…I don’t know. It sounds like a fairytale and I’m used to reality; trust me, no one was hit by reality as hard as I’ve been” I reply not knowing how to explain what I think of “Real love.”

“So you don’t believe two people can love each other for real; that you and someone can love each other unconditionally?” he asks and I sigh.

“Not that I cannot love someone for real, but I doubt someone can love me back get it?” I reply and he nods. “I understand. But never lose hope; Ryan would be stupid not to notice a girl like you. Come on now, we’re being late for lunch” he says getting up from my bed and letting me to get ready.

 ***
The lunch was a bit awkward since I was sitting next to two models and away from Bruno, but I had Virginia in front of me so that was less painful. What was surprising is that Ryan and his ex girlfriend were acting normally; each of them with their friends, as if no one was suffering from the break up. I don’t know if this was just the show in front of the audience to hide their real pain or they really didn’t care at all. Maybe their relationship was just like most relationships nowadays: superficial. Just so one doesn’t feel lonely but if they are to break up no one minds it, because they can find the replacement easily; and that’s because all they want is someone to fill the empty space not someone to fill their life because they love him/her.

But that seemed to be the surprise’s day. When we were all settled on the bus, Ryan came to sit next to me. It was unexpected but I welcomed that. Bruno sat next to Virginia at the other side.

"Long week huh?” Ryan said when he sat. I simply nodded smiling.   “I bet you got tired, I know Martha can be a pain in the butt sometimes” he continued smiling in the end, showing off his perfect teeth.

“I was just doing my job, nothing out of the ordinary. Whatever Martha did was not on purpose; simply to get the best out of the entire work” I replied sincerely.

“Wow, I’m glad you see it this way. Most of the girls would complain about it” he said still smiling. The bus started to move and in a few seconds we were moving away from the hotel we stayed for days and with each second passing, the hotel became this object that looked each time smaller as we moved away.

Ryan took of his phone and put the headphones on his ears. He supported his head on the chair and closed his eyes enjoying the music. He looked cute with that peaceful facial expression but I wanted to continue talking to him; getting to know him. Even if we talk non sense, it’s still better than silence. But I guess this won’t be my lucky day after all.

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If you could touch or kiss brunos body which part would it be?

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Challenge accepted!! What part of Bruno's body would you like to touch?

ALL of him….I’d love to kiss his dimple on top of everything
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Did you realise I'm the same person that asked you all of them ?? ;) lol

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