𝐉𝐄𝐀𝐋𝐎𝐔𝐒𝐘, 𝐉𝐄𝐀𝐋𝐎𝐔𝐒𝐘| Miguel Diaz [COMPLETED UNTIL SEASON 6 PART 3]

𝒙. coyate creek

chapter ten:
❛ coyate creek ❜

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Arizona had once again managed to sneak Miguel into her house. Her father, Alexander, was away at Comic Con with her brother Diego, leaving only her mother, Daniella, at home.

Daniella had been making an effort to be more lenient, but she was still as strict as Alexander had always been.
In Arizona's room, the atmosphere was charged with excitement. Arizona straddled Miguel's lap, their bodies pressed closely together on her bed. They were both shirtless, with Arizona's bra strap hanging loosely off her shoulder. Her arms were wrapped around his neck, fingers tangled in his brown hair as they kissed passionately. Miguel's hands rested on her waist and back, his touch sending shivers through her.

Their intense make-out session was abruptly interrupted when Arizona's phone chimed with a notification. She reluctantly pulled away from Miguel to check the message, seeing a text from Aisha reminding her about their karate practice in fifteen minutes.

"Come on, Aisha texted. Karate's in fifteen minutes," Arizona said, her voice laced with disappointment.

Miguel groaned in response but started putting his shirt back on. Arizona fumbled with her bra, struggling to fasten it. "Need help, Miggie?" she asked, her voice tinged with frustration.

Miguel moved over and gently helped her with the clasp, his fingers brushing against her skin. The brief touch made Arizona's heart flutter, and she smiled at the sensation. Once she was dressed in her striped shirt, they quickly left the room.

As they made their way downstairs, Arizona's stomach churned with anxiety. When they reached the living room, Daniella's gaze fell upon Miguel, and her expression turned from surprise to outrage.

"Arizona! What the hell? You snuck a boy in?" Daniella's voice was sharp, cutting through the air with a mixture of anger and disbelief.

Arizona's face flushed with embarrassment as she froze in the doorway, Miguel standing awkwardly behind her. Her mind raced, trying to find the right words to explain, but Daniella's fury left her momentarily speechless.

Arizona's face flushed red, her stomach knotting with anxiety. "Mom, I—I was just—"

"No excuses!" Daniella cut her off, standing up with a glare. "I've told you before, no boys in the house when we're alone! Do you think you can just do whatever you want?"

Miguel, sensing the situation escalating, stepped forward. "Ma'am, I'm really sorry. We were just—"

"Just what?" Daniella snapped, turning her ire on Miguel. "You think you can just waltz in here and disrespect my rules? How long has this been going on? Do you know how inappropriate this is?"