Miguel sat at the booth, his gaze firm on you. You were dancing in the middle of the dance floor, a few shots of alcohol making you more oblivious to the attention you brought on yourself, and the fact that you were grinding on anyone and everyone. You and Miguel were always snarky with each other, making sure to always pissed off the other.

But tonight? Miguel couldn’t handle all the attention that was on you.

”…I can’t watch this anyone” Miguel stood up gritting his teeth.