Chapter 3 - Visit

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The last night with Miguel was truly crazy...yet amazing.

You surprisingly got enough hours of sleep since it was Saturday. It meant no school, no work.
No sounds could have disturbed you, until you heard a loud doorbell ring.

You shifted in your bed uncomfortably as you heard it. Being half asleep, it didn't bother ypu too much...until you heard it again.
This time it was much louder.

Groaning, you finally got up, sitting on the bed with your eyes closed tight, getting yourself oriented for a second.

Your white shirt sagged on your body along woth your black thin shorts. Barefoot, you walked towards the front door of your apartment.
To your surprise, you saw your parents.

"Wh-" you looked down cofused at them. Since the last time you saw them, you were their height. Now, you were at least a five centimeters bigger than them.

"My boy! We tried calling you! It's two in the afternoon don't tell me you were sleeping!" your mother said happily as she started to kiss your face.

"We haven't seen you in months! How have you been?" your father asked. It was all a big surprise to you, but you were more than happy to see them.

They looked so happy to see their 'little boy' growned up and making his own money. "I-I've been good!" moving out of the way, you let your  parents in as you closed the door behind them "It's such a surprise seeing you, I'm so happy to see you guys though!"

You could see them setting a bunch of bags down on your kitchen counter and table. "We called you! You didn't hear?" your mother questioned.

Your phone was on mute almost all of the time. You went to your room and pulled your phone off the charging cabel. It was true, there were eleven missed calls from "mama" and one from "bapa".

"I was sleeping! Sorry, I stayed up late..." you yelled from your room as you came back to the kitchen.

"Oh, you got us worried, kid! Especially your mother." your father spoke.
"Oh, shush, it's alright now." in defense, your mom spoke as she took out some wrapped up food from the bag. "So tell me...any new girls?" she said.

Your eyes widdened a tad bit at the question as you avoided eye contact.
You've had a girlfriend once, but that turned out to be terrible...really terrible.
"Uhh... not reall-"
"A boyfriend maybe?"
"Mom!"
"Hun!" your father yelled at the same time as you.
"Oh, come on, you know I wouldn't mind it!" she spoke as you turned around to your room to change.

"There's nobody new...I'm just going to change!" you announced, closing the room's door behind you. You found another clean shirt along with some shorts since it was hot.

Out of nowhere, a familiar voice surprised you:
"Nice body physique, Y/N."

You turned around to see Miguel at the window.

The moment you saw him, you accidentaly let out a girl-like scream as you backed away a little.
Miguel only smirked at that.

"Very funny, Miguel..." you closed your eyes and rubbed them in annoyance.
Miguel continued to stare at you as you out on some new clothes.

"Is everything alright?" suddenly, you could hear your mother's voice behind your door. "Uh..everything's okay!" you nervously replied back. Looking back at the window, you noticed Miguel still there.

"Get out! Now!" you whisper-yelled at Miguel like he was some sort of an unwanted bird.
He only lowered himself from your window, but you knew he was on that metal staircase.

When you got dressed, you saw your mother still taking out some things from her bag.

"Who was that, son?" your father asked, sitting on your couch in the living room.
There was no way in hell he heard Miguel, so pretty much, you played stupid.

"What? Who?" you ask as you sit down next to him.

"We heard a voice, is it your girlfriend?" your mom jumped in.
"What? It was a man's voice." waving his hand, your dad disagreed.
"Well...if it's a boyfriend it's okay. It's okay to be ga-"
"MOM! We went through this!" you protested once again.

"Nobody said anything...I just saw a stinkbug in my room, that's all..." you turned on the TV as both you and your father watched it for some time.

...

The evening came and your parents had to leave...sadly.
You haven't seen them in a while, so playing UNO, Monopoly and many other games with them was really fun.

When they left, you went to your room to read a book...but then again, you spotted Miguel there.

"AGH!" you screamed and backed away for a second. Miguel didn't even twitch or flinch.

"Fuck you, Miguel." you went on to lay down on your bed. Miguel was sitting on your chair, clearly waiting for you.

"I've been here just for...two minutes." he says spinning the chair around to meet your face
"You know...you're a lot more open to me since I met you, why's that?"

You turned to look at him in the eyes as he said that.
To be honest, you didn't know why too.
You're pretty closed about everything and everyone, but when you got a little bit closer with Miguel...you felt like spilling your emotions out.

At first, he seemed like the meanest man you'll ever meet...but he just wanted to help you.
Everytime you succeeded and something, he always proceeded to give you small praises...sometimes even give you a smile.

..."I'm like that around anyone." you reply, Miguel just nods.
Both of you knew that was a lie.

"When will you be coming back to the HQ?" Miguel questioned "That punk friend of yours misses your company."

You chuckle at the fact Miguel called Hobie that way, but you though about it.
It's true, you didn't see Hobie for a while...and a week was a long time for you two. He was like a younger brother to you.

"Well...I don't know...I can come there right now."

There was a shine in Miguel's eyes as they widened, but it quickly disappeared like he brushed it off.
"Sure" he simply answered.
Immediately, a portal appeared in the middle of your room.

As you got up, Miguel immediately grabbed you by your waist and held you close.
"..What are you doing?" A blush slowly creeped up your face.
"You'll lose yourself traveling through that portal." Miguel answered coldly.

"Oh, great, so now we're calling me weak, you can't even shoot out we-" before you could finish your sentence, Miguel jumped into the portal along with you.

How long were you going to stay ar that HQ? What were you going to do? God fucking knows.

You were honestly happy to have gotten this close to Miguel, even though is was weird how this man made you feel.
...very weird.

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