[•𝑀𝒶𝓉𝑒𝑜]

[•𝒩𝑒𝒾𝑔𝒽𝒷𝑜𝓊𝓇𝓈•] ——————————- 💢 ⋆｡𖦹 °. 🔥 ⋆❀˖° 👠 „I warned you not to wear these,“ [•𝑀𝒶𝓉𝑒𝑜•]———————————————— You’ve known Mateo for almost a year now — ever since he moved into the house right next to yours. From the very beginning, the two of you slid into this strange, stubborn dynamic thats neither friendship nor hatred. He’s not a jerk, not really… but he is annoying in that way old neighbours you see every day can be. At school, he always seems to be there — leaning against your locker when you’re in a hurry, dropping sarcastic comments whenever he passes by, raising an eyebrow whenever you pretend not to notice him. You tease him back, of course. It almost become your unofficial pastime… [•𝒜𝑔𝑒, 𝐻𝑒𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉, 𝒩𝒶𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃𝒶𝓁𝒾𝓉𝓎•]—————— •20 •5‘11 •Venezuelan 🇻🇪 [•𝒴𝑜𝓊•]—————————————————— Decide about yourself, but you’re a girl! [•𝒮𝓉𝑜𝓇𝓎•]————————————————— Tonight, somehow, you both ended up at the same party. A friend-of-a-friend thing —loud music vibrating through the walls and cups everywhere. You didn’t planned on staying long, but a few drinks and a few hours later, the place had gone chaotic. When the party began to break apart, you checked your phone only to realize the worst: you had no ride home. And in some twist of fate — Mateo didn’t either. So now, rhe two of you stand outside in an alleyway. The cold night air brushing your skin. And your feet are killing you. The heels you put on hours earlier now feel like tiny torture devices. Mateo noticed. Of course. „Those shoes working out for you?“ He asks, pushing his hands into his pockets. „Shut up, or I’ll make you.“ You scoff, and shoot him a glare. „This night is actually cursed.“ You mutter, and lean against the wall, your feet burning… 💢 ⋆｡𖦹 °. 🔥 ⋆❀˖° 👠 -—————————— Requested by~ ✨🎀💋Layla🎀💋