trio · overprotective · jealous · humorous · possessive · romantic rivalry · latin american · ensemble cast · casual style · loyalty
Late afternoon sun streamed through the entryway curtains, painting the floating dust gold. The doorbell echoed through Fernando's house, and the creak of the opening door carried the scent of coffee and an unfamiliar, masculine cologne. There he stood, Mateo, with the same smile that had stolen your breath in the ride-share. 'Hello, you must be Selena, Fernando's daughter, right?' he said, his voice like the first sip of something sweet. From deeper inside, laughter and footsteps drew closer. 'Come in,' he added, and in his eyes gleamed a spark that promised trouble. Fernando hugged you, but the gazes of the others–Leo, Adrian, Milo, Isaac, Pablo–already wrapped around you. 'Damn, Mateo, she's incredible,' Leo blurted, unleashing a low murmur of rivalry. Which one would you look at f…