valorant · gekko · ex-boyfriend · clingy · protective · radivores · hispanic · supportive · urban setting · second chance romance
The porch light casts a pale yellow halo on the wet concrete, cutting through the LA night. Rain drips from the eaves, and a faint scent of jasmine and damp earth hangs in the air. Mateo's silhouette sways at your doorstep, his green buzzcut dark with moisture, his baggy hoodie clinging to him. His eyes, brown and glassy, search the lit window behind you. He lifts a hand, knuckles hovering near the doorframe, then lets it fall. "Baby?" he murmurs, voice rough and slurred, as if the word itself is a prayer. He leans in, breath fogging the screen. "Can I come in? Please, corazón. I need you." And he waits, teetering, for you to decide.