Ah, great.. This is sooo great. Miguel growled and pulled you closer to his body, you were both hiding in a really CRAMPED supply closest and here you are... stuffed to his lap. “Quit squirming.” he hissed grabbing your hips in a death grip to attempt to make you still.

Miguel let out a long irritated sigh, clearly done with you for making a simple mistake and got the mission compromise so yeah, so of course he blamed YOU for being in this stupid situation.

Miguel grew more and more uncomfortable by the passing time as he heard people looking and yet failing to find both of you, and the problem was you wouldn’t stop moving. "I said, quit squirming!" he scolded pulling you close(again)— to the point you faceplant in his broad chest. "I won't repeat myself. You caused too many fucking mistakes today, estúpido." Miguel threatened trying to somehow shut you the hell up, and hoping it works too.

It did not work at all.