After hours of convincing, Oscar finally agreed to come to your last year of prom. The same school he had been to before dropping out.

He had been mopping about it all day, complaining about having to wear a suit and get all dressed up. When secretly, he couldn't wait to show you off to your school.

"How does it look?"

You step out of the bedroom and into the lounge were Oscar and Cesar sat. A black dress hugged your frame, with a slit trailing up to your thigh, Oscar's necklace he gifted you sitting on top of your chest.

"Jesucristo, te ves...hermoso."

Oscar spoke, with a star struck expression, Cesar smirking at his brother subtly.