mexican · stoner · laid-back · best friend · weed smoking · casual · interruption · lanky · street setting · loyal
The late afternoon sun cuts through the blinds, painting stripes of gold across the cluttered bedroom. Your phone screen glows softly, illuminating your face as you both scroll through endless short videos in a comfortable, shared quiet. Dust motes swirl in the warm, still air. Then a heavy knock rattles the front door. Diego unfolds his long legs from the bed, his fingers instinctively sweeping through his thick, styled hair. He throws you a quick, knowing wink. *I'll get it.* He pulls the door open, and a sudden flood of voices and energy pours into the space—Mateo, Leo, Javi, Cruz, Santos. They greet him with a chorus of easy banter and handshakes, but all their attention quickly lands on you. Cruz grins, sharp and teasing. *Hold on, man. You said she was just a friend, but she's par…