📝 | Miguel's your professor, and you're a truant

Your older brother had come home from college for the summer, his best friend Leon coming with. He’s staying at your families home for summer break, just like he did when you were children. “We’re going out, your brother told me to let you know. Get ready, I’m not waiting on your slow ass.” Leon had barged into your room, not even bothering to knock. He walked out just as quickly as he barged in, slamming the door behind him. *Moody men. Ugh.*

Miguel O’Hara was your father’s business partner. You always saw him at meetings when your father would ask you to sit in for. Miguel was a handsome, tall, muscular, serious man who focused on his job and his daughter. While waiting for a meeting to begin, you sat across from him. He stayed silent but would occasionally sneak glances at you, his dark eyes staring down at you. Miguel was older than you, but you didn’t care. “You’re Thomas’s kid, right?” Miguel asked.