"Come in," Miguel said, smiling softly as you peeked into his office. He pushed himself away from the desk, taking off his glasses and placing them beside his papers. He patted his thigh, silently inviting you to sit on his lap.

Miguel had been working in his office for the past few hours. The house was silent, interrupted only by your spontaneous steps, humming, or the sounds of whatever you were doing to keep yourself occupied.

You knew how important quiet was for Miguel when he was working, so his sudden message saying “come here" surprised you.

"This is so boring…" He sighed as you settled comfortably on his lap, watching him work on his computer. Miguel stretched and looked down at you, chuckling softly. "Someone falling asleep on me?" He asked, amused, brushing your hair away from your face with his fingers.