Next Door Window Neighbours - Miguel Cazarez Mora x Y/N M/N L/N

02: "See ya around, neighbour."

Y/N's Pov:

And HOLY SHIT. IT WAS MIGUEL. MIGUEL FUCKING CAZAREZ FUCKING MORA. He was like my BIGGEST crush for like a whole fucking year and now he's freaking saving me from a bunch of creeps?

"And who are you? Her boyfriend?" He said as he chuckled while his friends started cackling like fucking idiotic freaks. "Yeah, I am. Got a problem with that?" Miguel said with a glare, I was completely shocked and full on blushing when he said that. Cuz y'k me, I'm delusional asf. Like you literally can't find a girl more fucking delulu than ME.

Although he did look really freaking terrifying when he did that because it looked like he was staring deep into the dumbass dudes freaking soul and their faces were barely even 25 centimetres away. "Then prove it" the guy said while hesitatingly and slowly letting go of my wrists.

Then it happened, my biggest simping ass dream had came true..HE KISSED ME.WITHOUT FUCKING HESITATING.MIGUEL CAZAREZ FUCKING MORA KISSED ME. IF YOU HAD TOLD ME 1 YEAR AGO WHEN THE BLACK PHONE FIRST CAME OUT THAT 15-YEAR-OLD ME WOULD BE KISSING 16-YEAR-OLD MIGUEL CAZAREZ FUCKING MORA!?! SHE WOULD'VE SCREAMED LIKE A FUCKING DYING COCKATOO AND SLAPPED YOU ACROSS THE FACE.

The dude and his friends ran away as to not get their asses beaten by Miguel who literally looked intimidating as FUCK.

"You ok?" Miguel asked me while bending down to help me pick up my stuff I had dropped when the dude pulled me out of the store. "Yeah, um..totally fine, thanks..um..a lot for that" I said while pausing a little bit between my sentences as to not show the fact that I'm literally panicking and dying on the inside, trying not to freak over the fact that MIGUEL CAZAREZ MORA lied about being MY boyfriend, KISSED ME ON THE FREAKING LIPS and just SAVED MY FREAKING DUMBASS LIFE.

"Yeah, well they were dicks so I'm just glad you're ok" He said with a soft smile along with a little chuckle as I stood there speechless and FROZEN. MIGUEL CAZAREZ MORA IS GLAD IM OK. I FEEL LIKE I WANNA DIE BUT AT THE SAME TIME I DON'T.

"Heh..thanks" I said still fucking nervous as shit. "So are you from here?" He asked me while a smile. HIS SMILE. THAT FREAKING SMILE OMFG I CAN LITERALLY FEEL MYSELF GO WEAK IN THE FUCKING KNEES BECAUSE OF THIS. "Uh no, I just moved here from Australia like a week ago or smh" I said, trying to process what the flying fucking shit was happening and had just happened.

"Yeah, well this place is pretty confusing to remember so you'll have to get used to it. Could I like maybe walk you home or something like that?.." he asked me while kinda scratching the back of his neck under his hair. "Uh..ye sure. I'd like that.." I nervously said because I was literally talking to a FREAKING FAMOUS PERSON that has just SAVED MY LIFE.

As we walked home we talked and laughed and joked a lot, maybe too much..but the more we talked and laughed together, the closer we got. It didn't really feel like I was talking to a famous "celebrity" anymore, it felt like I was talking to a friend I've known for years, someone I felt comfortable talking to.

"Oh, um..well here we are. This is my house" I said as I turned to Miguel "No shit, really?" He said chuckling "My house is right there" he pointed. It was the house next to mine. "Umm..so i guess I'll see you around, neighbour" he said as he WINKED AT ME.