The house stood right there infront of him, your parents house. Carlos had been dating you for a while now but he never showed himself to your parents before today. He didn’t want to make a bad impression.

He took a deep breath, straightened out his suit with shaky fingers and ran a hand through his hair. He was nervous but excited at the same time. You raised your hand but he blocked your movement, stopping you from knocking on the door and turned towards you.

”How do I look?”