ｔｒｕｓｔ ❦ 𝑚𝑖𝑔𝑢𝑒𝑙 𝑐． 𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑎 𝑥 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑒𝑟

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Y/N'S POV

i sat on the couch in the common area, my back leaning against miguels side, his arm slung over my shoulders as i scrolled through my phone aimlessly. the television playing some random show in the background. "im bored." i heared maddy exasperate, i then heard a yawn next to me and i felt miguel shift, "i am too. is there anything to do that we haven't done before?" he removed his arm from my shoulders, stretching them.

"isnt the waterpark like twenty minutes away from here open around this time?" becca sat up from her position on the bean bag chair. "im pretty sure it is." tristan looked away from the tv and at becca.

i sat up and turned to everyone, "we should ask ethan to take us." a grin grew on my face. "poor ethan, we ask him to take us everywhere." mason laughed. i just shrugged and stood up from the couch walking up the stairs to the library, which is practically ethans personal sanctuary.

i knocked on the door and heard him call back to me. i opened the door and skipped inside "hey ethan~! sooo.. i was wondering if you could take us to the water park since its like sooooo super hot outside and we're all bored." i smiled as i grasped my hand in front of me

the man deadpanned at me but then sighed and chuckled. "fine." he stood up and put his book away "JODER SI!" i clapped my hands and spun around on my heals and ran out of the room "watch your language y/n!" ethan called out

"ENTIENDO~!" i called back, not really paying attention. i ran down the stairs and into the living room suddenly stopping and almost falling. but before i could fall i felt arms wrapped around my waist and someones chest against my back. my face contorted into one of shock and confusion as i slowly looked up. and low and behold. wanna guess who had me held securely against their chest??😁

MIGUEL CAZAREZ FUCKING MORA! OF COURSE IT WAS!!!! YIPPIE!!!! ehem. uhm. okay reader. my bad!

i nearly screamed. of course the most beautiful drop dead gorgeous majestical man on the planet was the one who prevented me from cracking my head open on the corner of a glass fucking coffee table! isnt that such a y/n moment.
(lets stop breaking the fourth wall gang..)

"you okay?" miguel asked, i forced a smile on my face as i wiggled my way out of his grip, his face painted with confusion. "yep! just fine!" i nodded before turning around and looking tristan in the eyes. he just stared back before a small smirk grew on his face, that smirk growing into a smile, and that smile turning into a full blown laughing fit.

i grabbed a pillow and threw it at him, it hitting him in the face. that caused him to stop laughing and throw a pillow right back at me and it hit me in the legs. i playfully rolled my eyes and then cleared my throat.

"anywho.. ethan sayed he'll take us!" i said, quickly trying to distract everyone from what just transpired right before their eyes.

everyone had smiles on their faces and were giggling and laughing quietly. miguel continued to stand behind me, face now deadpan as he reached the realization of why everyone was reacting the way they were

"thats great! isn't it guys!" brady(h) said sarcastically. a chorus of "yep!"'s and "definitely!"'s erupted from the people in the room. i groaned and face palmed. "okay. just go get dressed.." i walked up to my room and grabbed my bathing suit and slipped it on and put clothes on top of them

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