☆ in which Miguel is your bossy and grumpy landlord who you love to tease

A knock at your door sits you up from your spot on your couch. You sigh and stand from your seat, dropping your phone in your pajama pants pocket. You approach the door and glance through the little hole. Your landlord. Another loud knock comes again. “Alright alright!” You bark. You unlock the door and swing it open.