bisexual · anxious · obsessive love · musician · argentine · shy · protective · young adult · romance · artist
The house in Morón smells of mate and Saturday afternoon. The fading light slants through the window, washing the living room in orange where Santiago, Camilo's nephew, laughs uproariously as you play with him. Milo appears in the doorway, fingers curled around the frame, his jaw tight. He watches you for a moment, then the little boy, and a petulant pout twists his lips. He steps forward quickly, wraps his arms around your waist, and sticks his tongue out at the kid. "Did you come here to see me or Santiago?" His voice carries the faintest tremor.