𝐌𝐄 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐌𝐀𝐌𝐀

eleven

a/n: i have covid so expect back to back updates😜😜.

i think the theory that all wattpad writers have crazy lives are true, maybe i should quit.

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           "ARE YOU SURE YOU'RE OKAY, YOU'RE SHIVERING?" Miguel asked, his arm around his girlfriend as they walked to there apartment complex.

"I'm fine, just cold." She assured.

He nodded his head still looking down on her time to time to make sure she was alright.

Finally they arrived, deciding to go to Johnny so Aiti could change into something warm in case her mom questioned her.

"Hey Sensei, do you mind if Aiti borrows a—

"Holy shit." Aitana gasped, running over to Johnny who was laying on the floor with broken items around him.

She grabbed his hand and the both of them helped him up. "What happened? Why'd you drink so much?"

"Old man can kick." He muttered, obviously drunk.

"I don't know what that means, let's get you up." Miguel responded. They both dragged him to his room as he sang random lyrics.

He plopped down onto his bed. Aitana took of his shoes while Miguel took a beer bottle out of his hand.

"I'm sorry." Johnny slurred.

"It's fine Johnny." Aitana frowned.

The diaz-boy nodded. "Okay, you're good here. I'm gonna take Aiti home and head to bed we'll talk tomorrow—

"Wait, wait listen listen." Johnny grabbed his hand. "I wanna be a father to you, I really do."

Miguel's face lite up, his mouth parted with shock. Aitana was just as surprised, she never expected him to say that.

"I try to protect you... and try to be there for you I just suck at it I really suck at it." He breathed out.

His eyes glossed over with tears staring down as he the older man.

"But I want to so bad."

Miguel lips slowly twitched into a smile. "You're doing just fine.... I love you."

Johnny face scrunched up with sadness, he sniffled and turned the opposite way.

"I love you too Rob."