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You had always dreamed of visiting Brazil. After countless hours scrolling through Instagram and TikTok, you finally made it to Rio de Janeiro with your two best friends, the Brazil Pr finally getting to you. The vibrant city welcomed you with open arms, and you were ready to soak in every moment of your 10 days vacation.
Your days were filled with sun-kissed beaches, lounging away on the golden sands of Copacabana, sipping on some colorful cocktails, and letting the crashing waves wash away your burdens. The nights, however, were another story. You explored the impressive nightlife, from chic rooftop bars to the raw local street parties in the favelas.
One night, you found yourself at a particularly lively baile funk. The music forced you to move your hips and the strong drinks to jump in the arms of your besties. As you danced with your friends, you noticed a fine ass man watching you from across the crowd. He had a blond buzzcut, tattoos covering his tanned arms, and the most captivating smile.
He approached you with a confident stride, introducing himself as Connie. His accent was thick and sexy, and he occasionally slipped into his native language when he couldn't find the right English words "VocΓͺ danΓ§a muito bem," he complimented you, his eyes twinkling with amusement at the sight of your ass swaying.
You felt an instant connection. Connie was charming, funny, and had a way of making you feel like the only person in the crowded street. You spent the night dancing, laughing, and downing shots. He taught you a few Portuguese phrases, and you found yourself falling for his accent and the way he said your name with a huge smile, surprisingly sharp canines pocking out a bit.
As the night wore on, Connie took your hand and led you to a quieter spot overlooking the city. The view was breathtaking, with the string lights twinkling below you "You really complete my cityβs beauty" he said softly, his eyes never leaving yours.
Your heart raced. As you stood there, hand in hand, you knew this was a moment you would never forget. You knew about the culture here and how kissing was normal even amongst strangers, but when Connie leaned in, resting his hand on your cheek as your lips intertwined into a hungry, passionate kiss, you knew this was deeper than sexual attraction and lust.
It was hard to contain yourself, here, on this empty rooftop barely illuminated by the street lights, you lost yourself in Connieβs touch, soft moans escaping your lips when he twirled his tongue inside you mouth, smirking against your lips at the faint sounds coming from you. Connie travelled down to your neck, licking at it and sucking just hard enough not to leave any marks.
βTe queroβ Connie pulled back, licking his pink lips, pretty eyes looking down at you, begging you for more.
To say you hated yourself for stopping everything there and telling him you needed to get back to your friends was an understatement. Still, Connie respected your wishes, a satisfied smile on his face from just being able to hold you as he walked you back to your worried friends. You could still feel his lips press up on your cheek and his fingers on your lower back when he kissed you goodbye, disappearing into the crowd that just kept on growing despite the late hours.
βyou didnβt even get is insta or some ?!β Your friends said in unison, staring at you in pure confusion when you shook your head, almost afraid by their reaction βbitch, you got two days left, you better find that manβ one of them warned, not even trying to find out if you even wanted to see him again. But she didnβt have to hear you say it because she already knew.
π₯ΉI love this
HOLON CUSSS BARBER CONNIE???
(nail artist reader)
Barber!Connie who comes in late most of the time because he had to get his girl breakfast before coming to work ignoring his friends tripping
βMy nigga you come in here late every damn day, what is the issue.β Ony shouts from the back of the shop. βOye, mΓ©tete en tus asuntos, ΒΏde acuerdo?β Connie yells back setting up his booth, of course while thinking abt what heβs making for his baby when he gets home. βI donβt know what you just said but itβs too early to be playing with you.β Ony sighs coming out the back opening shop
Barber!Connie who answers too many questions about his tattoos on a daily basis. The number 25 being tatted on his neck, surrounded by your favorite flowers gerbera daises. Once he starts talking about them he canβt shut up, rambling to his client not even caring if theyβve gotten tired of hearing abt βy/nβs shopβ or βy/nβs designsβ
βConnie you got to shut up, not everyone wanna hear about her!β Eren quips from next to him. Connie doesnβt even look his way βyou mad cause historia not feeling u? Not my problem broβ
Barber!Connie who makes sure he asks his clients if they have a sister or girlfriend before handing out your business cards and showing your designs to them flexing how good his girlfriend is at her craft
Barber!Connie who dodges every girl who comes in with her brother, doesnβt answer questions about any other tattoo but the one on his neck, and doesnβt give the girl eye contact in the first place
Barber!Connie who gets hungry exactly at 12:30, knowing this youβre there exactly at 12:30 buying him and the rest of his friends lunch (with they own girlfriends money) kissing Connie all over his face before leaving to go back to your own shop
βEren remind me of what u said earlier?β Connie teases, Eren shakes his head not even offering a response to him.
BONUS
Barber!Connie who teaches you how to cut his hair, and begs you to teach him how to do your nails. He just wants yβall to be that close on that type of level