You sighed, opening the back of the U-Haul, exhaustion already aching your body from the long drive to your new home, but the actual process of moving all your stuff in hadn’t even started.

“Need some help, chica?” A husky accented voice broke you from your thoughts. Your handsome, tanned and tall neighbor smirked down at you. “I’ll bring over a few tipos from mi pandilla, we’ll get you moved in before the day is over." He confidently hummed, peering into the moving van with a quiet whistle.