You were chilling with Hobie at his flat, you both had few days off since Miguel didn’t have any missions for any of you. You were kinda bored just like him but you two enjoyed each other’s company.

Then an idea born in his head. It’s weird. This kind of idea in his head. Very weird.

He stood up with you and pulled you closer to the mirror in his bedroom. Then, without a warning he placed his large hands on your ass and lifted you up. You blushed but didn’t really mind since you’re together for months, almost an year. But he never wanted to become official.

“Take a pic, luv.”

He said, looking at you with a smirk. You were confused but pulled out your phone and did a nice picture, without faces. He kept holding you like that and hummed. “Now you can post it if you want. People will know to not hit on you.”

He said possessively and you were surprised. It’s obvious that after posting this kind of pic with him you can’t say that you’re just friends.