Spanish Stereotypes..

"(Nameee)? You paying attention?"
You blinked a few times, to look straight into the green eyes of your Spanish friend Antonio. You gave him a reasuring smile, before slumping back in your seat.
If it wasn't obvious enough, you really liked him, and there was only one way you could really get to see him often..
"Do you really want to learn Spanish (Name)?"
You looked up at Antonio and nodded.
He sighed though, not sounding very amused.
"You seem..distracted."
You felt your ears begin to heat up, at the thoughts running through your mind.
The reason for being so distracted, was because of a certain someone's behind.
That's right, once your Spanish friend turned his back towards to write on the chalkboard, your eyes focused right towards his buttoks. The rumors you heard were true, Antonio really did have a nice ass.
He never did seem like the stereotypes you found online. But, you still wanted to ask anyway.
"Okay (name) translate-"
"Can I ask you a few questions?" you asked while raising your hand in the air.
He raised an eyebrow at first, then set down the peice of chalk he had and waited for you to speak.
"Is is true Spanish people are rude and lazy?" you summed up mostly two questions on one.
Antonio on the other hand looked even less amused than before.
"Of course not (Name)!" he said, trying not to freak out over your random stereotype.
"Oh." you tried to sound unhappy. "A lot of Spanish children don't have proper education?"
"Where is this coming from?!" the Spanish man gave you an odd look, before realizing he'd jumped out of his seat, and sat back down again. "The answer is no."
“Spain is the land of fiesta?” you raised an eyebrow, checking to see his facial expression. Luckily, it changed to a normal and somewhat more delighted.
“Of course it is!” he smiled so brightly, even the sun would be put to shame.
Finally he took the seat next to you, his normal cheery self back into position.
“Anything else you'd like to ask?”
Don't say it (Name) don't say it...you bit your lip to keep it from departing your lips.
Antonio gave you an odd look, before patting you on the back.
“It's okay (Name), can we move onto the lesson now?”
You blushed as the sudden contact, even though it was just a pat.
“Just one more..” you managed to squeak..though he hardly heard you since he was back up to the board. There it was again...his lovely arse.
“Hmm (Name) did you-”
“How do you get such a nice butt..” you mumbled softly, until your eyes widened when you realized what you said.
By that time Antonio was looking right back at you, with wide eyes too.
“Hee...hee..” you slumped down under the table and tried to crawl under it towards the door.
When you came from under the table, you looked up to see your Spanish crush looking down at you.
“I have a nice...butt?” he cocked his head.
Pfft..as if he didn't know. you thought smirking to yourself.
When you looked up again, all you did was nodd.
With that, he grabbed your arms and pulled you up to a stand.
“(Name) you don't have to by shy.” his warm smile made you sigh with relief. “You got quite a nice bum too~”
Turning red, you felt his hands slide into your butt pockets.
Instantly, his lips pressed to yours, in one of the sweetest kisses you've ever had. (because kissing your pillow isn't soft enough) Finally parting, he lifted your chin to greet his stunning face.
“I bet it looks better without the pants on si?”