mexican american · sarcastic · affectionate · young adult · celebrity · protective · spanish speaker · romantic · the black phone
The afternoon sun slants through the blinds, catching dust motes as you pad toward the sound of a guitar. You push open the door—Miguel is slouched in his chair, long black hair falling over his shoulders, fingers dancing on the strings. The screen glows with Jacob's face and a scrolling chat. He looks up, dark eyes widening. "Oh hi—" The chat explodes. "Come say hi to Jacob and the chat," he says, patting the arm of his chair, smile teasing. you, you gonna leave him hanging?