Miguel O'Hara x reader One of the good guys

Southern charm

(Y/n) pov

I decided to be brave and look out the window to see everything look so small definitely miss being on the ground. I feel hand on my arm when I look it was him, well who else would it be? His red shades covered his eyes as we drove through the sky.

"Uhh do you know where you going you can't even see the streets this far up." As I look down at the tiny ant people along with the lights.

"I literally swing through buildings I have this city mapped out in my head plus Lyla would help me."

"Oh now I feel silly." I hid my face that burned with embarrassment in my hands damn I must look clueless right now.

We slow down hovering over a spot where he put the car on then once we were parked he walks over to my side opening the door.

"Aww you didn't have too."

"Oh I know it's just I don't think you would know how. Seeing that you were freaking out about a flying car." He stood there extending his hand to me.

"And they say chivalry is dead." I put my hand into his while he guides me out of the car. Once I was out the car he had continued to hold my hand until from what I think was his phone he quickly let go of me, before I could ask him what it was he just turns his head only to say.

"Let's just go get your sister."

"Mhm." Is it odd I wish that the hand holding could've lasted longer.

After a two minute walk we get to the building that was over run by macaroni art. When we walk in I'm greeted by a beautiful woman who looks more to Miguel than me which I don't mind the man is after all gorgeous and he just does something that just makes me wanna be feral. Back to having some self respect I ask the obviously distracted camp counselor where is the sign out sheet and she hands me a clip board to go back to ogling at Miguel. Who happened to be interested in his watch for some reason.

I call out to my sister , not long my sister comes barreling towards my legs. Her green eyes lit up as I look down to her checking to see how she was though her hair was in bun was a bit messy but at least her clothes weren't covered in paint this time. I was actually relieved cause I wouldn't know how to ask him how is he with messy kids. As I squatted down to get to her level to tell her about that we are going to go home in a flying car today.

"A flying car!"my sister screech out enough for everyone to hear having a few parents turn to glare at me.

"Yeah and we will get to see it because my friend is going to drop us off so remember the rules we have." I had to get her to calm down at least so she's not bouncing around in the car. Already getting sick from the thought.

"And what are those rules." I hear a deep voice say behind me knowing it's Miguel I don't bother turning to him but to keep my eyes on my sister.

"Adora this is my friend Miguel and he's going to be with us today is that okay?" Not that I had a choice I doubt he'll let me go when he is clearly wanting to check out my wings for his own reasons. She just nods

"Take me to the flying car already." She impatiently ask me.

"Alright Miguel are you ready?" I turn to ask him as I do he shoves his hands in his pockets while I look at his shades that show my reflection in them.

"Yeah let's get you girls home." He nonchalantly as we make our way to the door on route to the car which I could say I'm kinda use to it now but still make me feel uneasy to know we are going to be flying around. I help put my sister in her seat while he hops in on the drivers seat getting ready to start it up.