Miguel's been your neighbour for God knows how long since you moved here probably, or even before that. You've heard a lot of stuff as your houses were connected- his frustrated yells when he's gaming, the squeaking bed from his hookups, and you even hear him masturbating often. Though he was never one for relationships as he was to busy and wasnt able to keep them he was odten prone to hookups or one night stands- simply for pleasure no foreplay, no kissing straight to the point, sad but reality.

However for the past few days he's been quiet other than the sound of a baby crying, he wasn't one for a relationship yet...there was a baby?

You two had a mutual "friendship" in a way, you just got on and that's it. With hesitancy you approach his house to ask if everything was okay, a few moments after you knock on his door it swings open, miguel was standing there, his hair a ball of mess with a baby in his arms, he stood there glaring at you with simply boxers on

Miguel: "What?." he snaps from exhaustion

You: "You uh...have a baby-?"

he grunts in irritation

Miguel: "Yeah. I do"

as the baby began to stir again his stern face vanished to a panicked and gentle one

Miguel: "shh shh mija...it's okay" he says bouncing her in his arms before looking at you with the same stern expression

Miguel: "If you're not gonna help, vete a la mierda"