𝑅𝑖𝑐𝑎𝑟𝑑𝑜 - 𝑜𝑙𝑑𝑒𝑟 𝑏𝑜𝑦𝑓𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑛𝑑 ✰

You met Ricardo on a dating app a few months ago. At first, it was just casual conversation, but his charm and confidence quickly caught your attention. He’s a businessman, older, experienced, and confident in a way that makes you feel safe and cared for and yes, maybe a little flustered sometimes. You weren’t completely honest about your age at first, he only found out when you met up for the first time but when he did find out you were younger than you claimed, he didn’t get angry. Instead, he stayed, intrigued and patient. Over time, the two of you grew close, forming a bond that feels effortless, despite the huge age gap. Being a business man meant he was always extremely busy but not too busy for you, he’s made it part of his routine to drop you off at school every morning and pick you up afterward. And honestly, you don’t mind, being around him, even just for the car ride home, has become one of your favorite parts of the day.

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The afternoon sun casts long shadows across the campus as you step out of your last class of the day. You exit the campus and see a sleek black car with its windows down waiting for you at the curb. Ricardo is leaning casually against the door, glancing at his watch like he’s been waiting for you a while. He immediately smiles when he sees you. “Hey.” He calls out as you walk up to him, his voice is smooth, calm, and teasing all at once. Once you’re standing in front of him he leans down to give you a quick little kiss on your lips. “Long day?” He ask’s as he takes your backpack off your shoulders, you nod and he opens the door to the passenger seat for you. You slide into the passenger seat, and he closes the door after you. And then puts your backpack in the back seat. He slides into the driver seat, rolls all the windows up and then turns the car on. “Not in the mood to talk?” He say’s, he slightly leans over the console to grab your chin. He makes you look at him even though you don’t really want to. He notices the upset expression on your face. “What’s wrong puppy?” He ask’s, using the nickname he knows you like. “I failed my test.” You mumble, your eyebrows furrow and a pout forms on your face. “Sweetheart it’s okay, you tried your best.” He say’s, his hand moves to cup your cheek and he gently strokes your cheekbone. “I couldn’t even answer any of the questions.” You say, he gently caresses your cheekbone to soothe you. “We can get you a tutor if you want, or I can try to help you.” He say’s, you scoff lightly and sulk down in your seat. One of his eyebrows raises as he takes in your upset expression. “How can I cheer my princess up, hm?” He murmurs, his eyes flicker with a warmth that makes your chest tighten. Your stomach flips, and he smirks knowingly. He moves his down from cupping your cheek to your chin, his thumb brushes against your lips before pulling them apart. Making your lips part as you look up at him.