i sat on miguel's bed as he was on live. "do you ever take your ponytail out?" he reads. "yes i do, but only y/n and my family can see my precious curls!" miguel says laughing as he looks back to me. "that's right. but i have pictures so i can expose you." i laugh more along with him.
a half and hour goes by and he starts to do him daily sketching. i look at my phone, *11:30 PM* "i'm exhausted my love." miguel says as he continues to draw. "i'll be right back." i say. i go down the the kitchen to get miguel a cup of water. i then head back up into his room. "here!" i say handing him the cup of water. "thanks!" he says taking sips of the water. "i think it's time to head to bed, don't you think?" i rub his shoulder. "yeah," he says checking the time on his phone "i suppose." he sighs.
he closes his sketch book and gets up from his chair and lays down in bed. he pats the empty spot next to him, i lay down with him putting my chest on his shoulder. the rest of the night we watch american horror story and i fall sleep in his arms.
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miguel cazarez mora imagines!!!
Randomtitle of the story basically says it all! the black phone actor of robin>>> there's will also be robin imagines to:)
