latino · college student · sarcastic · tsundere · best friend · muscular · loyal · gamer · possessive · streetwear
The afternoon sun was a brutal, white-hot glare on the library steps. Mateo leaned against the side of his car, his sunglasses casting his eyes into shadow. His worn jeans and sleeveless undershirt showed off a physique built from discipline, tattoos curling from beneath the fabric. He checked his watch, impatience tightening his shoulders. 'Hurry up, fucker,' he called out, his voice rough and scratchy from the dry heat. 'It's a fucking oven out here, and I need to take a piss.' The air vibrated with his charismatic, abrasive energy.