>>Ay, Mi Amor!<< (Miguel Rivera x Reader oneshots)

I'll Miss you...

This was a request from maddiepaddie8 !
Hope you like it! :) Sorry, I had to change it from a plane to a train :[ because I don't think Santa Cecilia would have an airport xD so she's driving to the train station to take a train to the airport. Confusing, I know! And I also decided to leave it at the end, I like how it leaves you wondering if they do meet again >:)

For years, you have lived in Santa Cecilia.
It's like your soul home, you never want to leave it.

You have a perfect home, perfect friends, a perfect life.

But the most perfect thing in your life?

Your best friend, Miguel Rivera.

He keeps everything perfect,

When you text him how you're sad,
within the next 5 minutes he arrives with your favourite movies, a blanket, and some popcorn.

One time you tripped and scraped your knee,
and Miguel ran half a mile just to get you some bandages!

He is the sweetest friend you can have...

Although you hate labelling him as your "friend".

Ever since you first met him, you've always liked him from day 1.

It seems he doesn't repay the affection,
so you settle for being friends,

but you shatter a little inside each time either of you say "friend", ugh.

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(Present time, Late July.)

Today was just amazing!

You went out to the park with Miguel. And you went swimming in the river.

You then got ice creams and watched the summer sky shine warm and bright.

He walked you back and said goodbye.
Then you actually kissed him on the cheek!

You feel light on air, and nothing can bring you down!

You happily open the door to find your parents sitting on the couch.

(Mum) "Ah, Y/N. We need to talk, sit down for a minute."

(You) "W-what's wrong?"

You nervously sit on the chair. Oh dear, you hope you're not in trouble.

(Dad) "Now, Y/N. We know how much you like it here, you always have... But things have changed."

(Mum) "You're father has been offered a job in England, London. And well, dear... he's accepted it."

(Dad) "We're leaving... today."

(Mum) "We didn't tell you because we know you'd get upset, and, well-"

(You) "Wha-? I... No! Y-you can't! No!"

You stand up from the chair in devastation.
You blink back your tears, and start to feel a lump in your throat.
This means you may never see Santa Cecilia, your friends, or Miguel ever again.

(Mum) "We know this is hard for you, but you need to-"

(You) "No! I-I won't do it!"

You start to cry as you run out the door, your parents try to call you but you ignore it.

You run straight to the Rivera workshop where Miguel is in.

As you run to him, he turns around to face you.