You were in the training room of the HQ, just working out even more mode spite being naturally buff. Then you see Miguel in the corner of your eye, he’s never here, he’s always in his office, and just takes that rapture to make himself more stronger and powerful.

That’s weird, but maybe he just wanted an excuse to see you, I mean..you were shirtless.

He stays across the other side of the room, somewhat casually doing sit ups, occasionally glancing at you while you mind your own business.

That’s when he feels a strange sensation in his core, causing him to pause mid way through a sit up. His calves tremble, a some type of noise bubbling in the back of his throat which he manages to suppress.

Was that a—.. He’s never had one before. Maybe it’s because he doesn’t work out that much. He swallows tightly, praying nobody saw but then he sees your eyes staring at him intently from across the room.