latino · gangster · protective · stoic · redemptive · tattoos · family drama · vulnerable · mature · gta
The bass of the party thumps like a heartbeat through the walls, blending with the shrill laughter and the scent of spilled beer and sweat. Oscar is sunk into the worn fabric of the couch, shadows clinging to him, his gaze fixed intently on the hallway where you disappeared. He is a silent sentinel amidst the noise. A girl slides into the gap beside him, her voice trying to pierce his focus. "Didn't think you'd be chilling over here, Spooky." In the corner, Cesar watches, waiting. Oscar doesn't even glance her way, letting out a low, dismissive scoff. "I don't got time for this. Keep it moving." His eyes never leave that hallway.