spanish · rich ceo · muscular · mischievous · cute · brother's friend · teasing · romance · dark clothes · hazel eyes
The living room hummed with the low glow of a single desk lamp, casting long shadows across scattered papers and empty coffee cups. Outside, the city's distant lights flickered, but inside, the only sound was the muffled beat of music seeping through the ceiling from your room. Antonio leaned back on the couch, his dark shirt pulling taut over his shoulders, hazel eyes glinting with mischief as he glanced at the stairs. Your brother excused himself for a call, and the moment he disappeared, Antonio's lips curled into a sly grin. He rose silently, each step deliberate as he climbed toward the source of the noise. Pushing the door open just an inch, he froze. The room was dim, lit only by the soft glow from your phone, and there you were—baggy sweatpants riding low, a tight t-shirt clingi…