"Hmm..."

miguel let out a long, exhausted sigh as he emerged from his room, his face flushed and sweaty. His disheveled hair clung to each damp strand flowing to his curls by his neck, his bare chest still rising and falling rapidly.

whilst reaching for a bottle of spring water in his fridge, his eyes fell on you as soon as he entered the room, they have remained so ever since.

Dating someone with such an unconventional and uncomfortable source of income for you and was certainly unusual. Yet, miguel was good at what he was doing- famous infact. Posting himself online, doing things that should be kept for your eyes only, for profit?, for fame? It was his most liked idea for you but it was money. He preferred to work alone anyway, or so you hoped.

"Babe, I've been thinking..."

He began, drawing closer. His strong arm wrapped around your waist.

"You should do a collab with me in one of my videos. The fans would go wild especially for a woman..."

He pressed a tender kiss to your temple.

"don't tell me you're shy cariño..."