Summary: Cris invites Joana for dinner on Christmas Eve

Written For: @skamevents​ Holiday event

Pairing: Cris + Joana (Crisana)

Theme: Parties

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“Are you sure this is okay? Have you at least asked your parents? I don’t want to show up to your family dinner and crash it.”

Cris rolled her eyes at Joana through her phone’ screen. “Yes. This time, I did. Mom said it was okay.”

Joana nodded, biting on her fingernail to manage her stress. “Should I dress more festive? My mom might have one of those ugly Christmas sweaters from last year’s office party-”

“You’re fine,’’ Cris assured, seeing nothing that could offend or scandalized her parents on Joana’s plain shirt. In her opinion, it was a bit basic, but her mom and dad had no fashion sense. It was gonna be okay. ‘’As long as you don’t flash them all your tattoos, the dinner should go smoothly,’’ she added.

A confused look spread on the raven haired girl’s face. ’‘I’m wearing long sleeves, don’t worry.”

the long awaited coffee shop au. read it all here. 

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The first time Joana sees her, she spills boiling coffee on herself.

Do you think there’ll be a next time?

Amira: mom! What do I have to buy?

Mama naybet: go open the door.

Cris: hi!

Amira: hi, what are you doing here?

Cris: nothing.

Amira: what do you mean nothing?

Cris: hi!

Mama naybet: hi, Cris. How are you?

Cris: do you have everything?

Mama naybet: In my room. Wait a moment.

Amira: everything what?

Cris: nothing.

Amira: what is it?

Cris: nothing!

Amira: be careful, it’ll fall.

Cris: shit, thats true. Let me fix this...AH! Thank you!

Mama naybet: and also take this. So you can take lots of pictures.

Amira: pictures of what?

Cris: we are going somewhere.

Amira: where? Zaorejas?

Cris: zaorejas, girl? Really?

Amira: I don’t know. Mallorca?

Cris: not Mallorca. Let’s go! Bye!

Mama naybet: have a great time girls! Bye!

Amira: Cris! Wait! Excuse her, I’m sorry. Cris! Are you going to tell me anything! What’s all this?

Nora: surprise!

Amira: what? What’s this? What? I don’t get it. What’s happening?

Cris: we’re going to the beach. The sea! Do you want to?

Amira: what? What do you mean to the beach? When did this happen?

Viri: last night.

Eva: you know us, you give us a little push and we jump right in.

Viri: and we’re going all out! We have a driver and everything.

Alejandro: ladies take your seats, please?

Nora: don’t even ask.

Amira: wait. Where are we going with a van? Explain...

Eva: No no. Once we’re at the airport, you’ll find out.

Amira: airport?

Nora: yes.

Cris: or we tell the poor thing now or else she’ll have a stroke. And we don’t want that.

Nora: no, of course.

Alejandro: c’mon. Tell her.

Cris: dumb roll please.

Girls: CANARY ISLANDS!

Amira: Canary Islands?!

Eva: well, yeah. We’ll go to the beach, we stay for a bit, we party like there’s no tomorrow and then we come back.

Viri: because we didn’t have enough money to book a hotel. But it’s still a great plan, right?

Nora: the best!

Amira: you’re crazy.

Cris: and you’re just now realizing?

Alejandro: girls if we don’t go now, you’ll lose the flight.