Snippet of Sugar Rimmed Margaritas (a Stanley Snyder x Fem!Hispanic!Reader)
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Stanley held the door open, allowing Xeno to enter first, before casually walking in with one of his hands tucked into his pants pocket.
“Ey, Señor Snyder, you finally brought a friend today?” A friendly Hispanic young man teased as the friends walked up to the host stand. He grabbed two menus and waved them in.
“You make it sound like I have no friends, Miguel,” Stanley huffed, finding some amusement from the interaction with the younger man.
Miguel blinked innocently up at the tall blond before looking over at the silver haired male as he sat the menus down at a booth tucked in the far back of the restaurant. “Blink twice if he’s blackmailing you into being here with him. My tía will save you,” he said in an over exaggerated stage whisper.
“Will she now?” Xeno chuckled as he took his seat, an eyebrow raised in questioning as he watched Stanley flick the side of Miguel’s head.
“Stop talkin’ shit.”
Not the least bit deterred, Miguel leaned away from Stanley, as the blond took his seat on the other side, and leaned on the back of Xeno’s booth. “This pretty gringo would be too busy eyeing my tía to notice your escape.”
“Miguel, I don’t pay you to stand around. There’s people waiting to be seated!”
Stanley straightened up, his whiskey-brown eyes focusing on the source of the voice.
