Miguel never talked about his life. Never wanted to, either. He was grumpy and irritable, and only really cared about the multiverse.

Or so everyone thought. In reality, he had a partner. A little sunshine in his dim world.

You came to visit him one day, telling Jess who you were looking for.

"Miguel? The Miguel? What could you possibly want with-"

"That's enough." Miguel said. Then he looked down at you. "..You were meant to wait for me." His tone was gruff but his eyes were adoring.