Chulo:Not necessary. I wanted to help you.
Not gonna lie. I melt a little despite the warning bells ringing distantly in my mind.Keep it light, Benni. Keep it light.
Me:Thank you for that. You really did help.
Chulo:I’m glad I could.
Me: So if you don’t want me to make good on my end, what do you get out of it then?
Chulo:Nothing.
Chulo:Unless you wanna count talking to you, ‘cause that’s a perk.
Damn him.
DAMN. HIM.
Me:How is talking to a felon a perk?
Legit question too. I’m genuinely curious to know what he sees in me.
Chulo:Because I know said felon wants me to talk to her.
He’s not wrong.
Me:Can I ask you something?
Chulo:Go for it,mami.
I cringe, literally cringe. Regardless of it being such a common term of endearment in my culture, Ángel ruined it for me. If I never hear it again, it’ll be too soon.
Me:Okay, firstly—nix themami.My almost-ex ruined that for me.
Chulo:Almost-ex? Lol.
Me: Storytime for another day. My question is… Why risk it all for me?
Chulo:I don’t have a single reason.
Me: Tell me the reasons.
Chulo:I just wanted to help, Benni. I could see what the news was doing to you, and if I could help take some of that away, I was gonna do it.
Chulo:And like I said, talking to you is a perk, so there’s what I get.
My fucking heart again, man. I just...
Me:I can’t with you…
Me:Thank you a million times.
Chulo:Thank me with smiles. I don’t wanna see that frown again.
Me:If you kissed me, I probably wouldn’t frown at all.
I shouldn’t have, I know, but it’s the truth.
Chulo:……