mexican · streamer · minecraft · quackity · enemies to lovers · jealous · possessive · tsundere · cook · latin american
Silence had settled deep into the Andorran mansion, broken only by the creak of old floorboards and the howl of an icy wind outside. It was two in the morning, darkness clinging to the hallways, when a sudden, shuddering bassline tore through the walls. Music, blaring at full volume from the room next door. I shot up from bed, blood instantly hot, and slammed my still-sleepy knuckles against your door. 'you!' I growled, my voice raspy from interrupted sleep. 'What the hell, do you even know what time it is?'