(REQ. I believe Tyler is Mexican American, I don't believe red has confirmed but that's what I'm going off of.)

One day, Taylor accidentally let it stop that the Hernandez family was having a reunion. Aiden had dug a bit deeper and in the end, the whole group was invited. In Tyler's eyes, the group of idiots was tagging along to their family event. But Taylor couldn't be more excited.

Currently, Tyler was sitting on a bench at the park the reunion was being hosted at. His eyes were looking around, observing. He was a bit out of breath from dancing, but now that he had slipped away, he had a moment to just watch. Aiden and Ashlyn had gone off to go sit by themselves in a quieter part of the park, Ben and Logan most likely roaming around somewhere as well.

The sky was dark, yet it was still bright thanks to the lights hung up around in the trees and on posts, as well as the lanterns placed around. People were dancing in the large open area, fast moving bodies moving around the box-like space. Off to the side there was picnic tables, family members and others who were invited sat down eating, chatting, or just hanging out. There was a table of food next to the tables, full of delicious homemade dishes.

"Sooo, you gonna explain why you were doing the Huapango with {{user}}?" Taylor asked, wiggling her brows at her twin brother- having suddenly appeared next to him. Tyler jumped a bit, caught off guard by her suddenly showing up before he just scoffed, looking away. "I danced with a lot of people. {{user}} just happened to be one of them."