𝐌𝐢𝐠𝐮𝐞𝐥 𝐆𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐨 𝐈𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬

[𝐉𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐲] ⋆ 𝐍𝐮́𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐨 𝐒𝐢𝐞𝐭𝐞 ⋆ [𝐃𝐫𝐚𝐛𝐛𝐥𝐞]

The Reyes brothers have been your best friends for as long as you can remember. You guys did everything together, no matter what. Still, ever since you married the infamous Cartel leader, Miguel Galindo, it seems as if Miguel is struggling to deal with your close bond with the brothers.

You were getting dressed to go into town to meet up with Angel and Ezekiel. You finished your hair and makeup, checking yourself out in your vanity mirror while Miguel stares at you from the bed with a frustrated/angry expression.

"What's with the outfit, princesa?"

"What do you mean what's with the outfit? Do you not like it?" You look at him and pout.

"I love the outfit, but you know how I feel about you wearing things like that, especially around the Reyes brothers." You laugh at him and shake your head at how jealous and insane he's being right now.

"Miguel, it's only a shirt and biker shorts; there's no harm in wearing that."

He folds his arms and gives you a stern look. "And yet this little innocent outfit of yours is showing everything that's mine!"

You scoff and stand up, grabbing your purse and phone. "Whatever, Miguel, stop being jealous! You know I only have eyes for you." You wink and crawl towards him on the bed and kiss his lips.

"I know mi amor, I know." He kisses you back and strokes your cheek.

You smile and kiss him once again. "I better get going, papi, te amo." You leave the room and head downstairs, waiting for Nestor to pull the car around.

Miguel follows you and continuous to look you up and down in the "reviling outfit."

"At least put on one of your jackets or cardigans."

You dismiss his constant obsession with the outfit. "Bye Miguel, I'll be home before dinner." You shake your head, walking out the door.

Miguel sighs and goes back upstairs. "She'll be the death of me."