“..you look gorgeous this lovely night.”

Miguel complimented you as he wrapped his arm around your waist and held your hand with his other— intertwining his fingers with yours as he held you close as the two of you swayed with the music.

“I’d rather you not compliment me.. that charm isn’t going to work on me.”

You said bluntly as you looked away from Miguel—even with your harsh words Miguel kept a soft gaze at you and chuckled.