Hiii, another fellow latina here~ would you mind writing a Miles (E-42) based on the song Wish you were sober by Conan Gray with a Latina reader please? Maybe friends to lover trope 👀
✮I meant it✮
Miles G Morales x F!Latina!Reader
✮Hope this meets the expectations of what you were expecting! And I hope you don’t mind but I got sorta of a ‘fancy’ party theme so—
✮Synopsis: Attending a party with your lightweight Best friend Miles
✮ Trope: Friends to Lovers
✮This song is now in my playlist thank you anon<3
✮Might be angsty or sappy but hopefully I was able to balance the two
Ntm on the pictures PLEASE.
⚠️drinking, drunk driving(JS TISPSY)❗️WE ARE AGED UP❗️, catcalling maybe(?) and probably something else I missed, and not proofread-
ALOT. OF. SPANISH. Have a translator at hand at all times<3
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✮WITHOUT FURTHER ADO, Enjoy<3
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It was 7:18pm on a Saturday, a warm summer evening, August 15 read the calendar, right under was “Tina’s Gala” written in purple ink from one of (Y/N)’s favorite pen.
“Ma, y yo tengo que ir?” (Do I have to go?)
“Si tú quieres, I don’t mind if you do or don’t” (if you want)
This conversation doesn’t last long, as Miles is currently helping (Y/N) into her body tight strapless dress that shimmers with each tug in the dim light of their newly bought and shared apartment.
(Y/N) adjusts the dress soothing out the wrinkles, taking a glance at the dry-cleaned three piece suit, she got for Miles, to then returning her gaze onto her self.
Miles on the other hand was contemplating if he should go while staring intently at the suit propped up on the closet door.
Miles glances to his left, feeling a dip of the bed next to him, he fully turns his head to look at (Y/N), seeing her mouth, mouthing some words but falling on deaf ears.
Miles is starstruck, taking in the sight of his best friend secret crush in the dimly lit room, how her curls bounce with each head motion, the way her eyes lights up and showed millions of stories, her melanin skin that glows even more with the highlights/concealer she has on her cheek bones, the way that perfect dress which matches his suit hugs her curves, and her—
“Hellooooo, earth to Miles” (Y/N) says waving her manicured hand in front of Miles, bringing the man of his trance
“Huh?”
“You weren’t even listening idiot”
“So repeat it dumbass” Miles said while flicking her forehead, just to then stand up to avoid the well known counter attack she would’ve done.
While rubbing the inflicted spot (Y/N) gets up and walks towards the closet where the suit is currently hanging, looking up at it
“I said if your gonna go be quick about cause I, well, WE have to leave in 20”
Sighing, Miles mumbles ‘fuck it’ before going over to the closet and treading over to the bathroom, soon closing the door with a *click*.
(Y/N) sighs, taking out her phone from the matching purse in Miles half of the room, opening instagram she clicks on Tina’s story
“My loves we getting lit tonightttt!!!, here at the Grand Tina’s I’m hosting a get together, EVERYBODY INVITED!!! The dress code is formal/fancy, and bring a date;), drinks and food will be provided”
(Y/N) clicks to the right, ‘another one?’ An imaginary sweat drop, forms on her hairline
“LEAVE THAT BEEF SHIT AT HOME!! We here to have funnn and b classy”
(Y/N) stares at the text on the story, mind drifting off to Miles as he has a tendency to pick at people who try and talk to you, wether it be ‘can I get your number’ or ‘you single’
*click* Miles steps out with his 3piece walking over casually as if he not about to crease the shit out of his blazer.
“guau que guapoo” (Y/N) claps to give off the impression of being impress, even though she was
“Yea yea, this guapo about to leave you ” he mumbles, starts checking himself out in the mirror before exiting the room to grab the car keys up to the front of the house
(Y/N) grabs her purse and quickly follows in pursuit only to be met with Miles offering her a hand to help her down the stairs, in which she takes.
Quickly exiting the lobby as fast as they entered it they were now outside.
“Wait here ma, a pretty girl shouldn’t have to walk”
“As me el favor, es no es na”
“And you still gonna listen, wait here”
(Y/N) lets him have the last words as she stares at his disappearing figure in the crowd of cars. No less than 3 minutes, and sure enough miles is in front of where (Y/N) is standing. Getting out of the car over to the passenger door to open it for her
“After you m’lady”
“Para de jugar”
“Y tu para de jugar conmigo”
(Y/N) laughs it off while getting in completely, letting Miles shut the door on her, while retreating to his side.
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•Soon enough they are at Grand Tina’s•
“(Y/N), mi amor, I’m so glad you made it”
Tina greets her with a hug and cheek kiss
(Y/N) doing the same
“Glad to be here, thank you for the invitation”
“And who’s this handsome guy you with? Is he your Boyfriend?”
“Mmnm na, he’s just my date”
“Miles, un placer” he’s says sticking his hand out to shake, which gets returned
“The pleasure is mine, please come in, we have drinks and food to the left of the establishment and the tables are to the center of the right wall”
Tina says before leading them inside, to go back to her post to greet more guests
*the song should be playing if it isnt*
(Y/N) and Miles walk towards the tables, claim one right the main stairs taking a seat and getting settled in
A while later (Y/N) gets called up by some associates who wanted to catch up
“You’ll be Oka here? Miles?”
“Yea yea, you go have fun mami I’ll see you when I see you” Miles says looking up from his phone and gives (Y/N) a warm smile from his usual stoic face
“Alright call me if you need me”
Miles laughs slightly with a “planning on it”
(Y/N) smiling along before walking over to her associates.
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It was now 10:27pm, (Y/N) was no where to be found, and Miles was now standing leaning on a near by wall, bored and uncomfortable out of his mind
‘Tch should’ve stayed home’
Miles was on his 2nd glass of wine as he witness the trading of drinks, couples drifting off to talk to other groups and a corner filled with a bunch of business based men
A waiter crosses his sights as he beckons him over requesting another glass of wine.
Glass In hand, then
another one,
then another one
trying to drown out the conversations of the other attendees
(Y/N) has finished everything there was on her imaginary list of interactions, now wandering around looking for miles, she catches sight of neatly braided twin braids, trying to make her way through the crowd with a bunch of ‘excuse me’ ‘sorry’.
‘Where she at’ ‘I wanna dip’ ‘I can’t anymore’ (social battery is officially at 0)
Thoughts being answered Miles mentally thank the lord, When he catches a glimpse a certain matching dress, he tried to walk towards the girl in question, just to stumble back onto the wall
“Bebiste mucho”
“No fue tanto”
“Se te vuele”
Miles avoids eyes contact with the shorter girl in front, Y/N is almost pressed on him as she tried to Tilt her head towards Miles line of sight, Miles once again avoiding it
“You sober enough to drive, cause I got it”
“Mmm” Miles response suddenly wrapping his arms around Y/N waist while leaning his head forward to rest on her shoulder
“Alright big guy cmon”
Leading Miles out and bidding farewells she pats Miles pockets for the key, clicking around on the buttons due to the lost memory of where Miles parked his ride
Marco polo-ing her way while supporting Miles with her shoulder and all her strength while leading him to the passenger seat, while then taking a U-turn to the drivers seat.
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Eventually reaching the apartment, and taking the elevator, with Miles her shoulder slurring a bunch of incompressible words they finally made it back home.
Y/N went straight towards the coach leaving miles stranded on the couch in the living room, returning to the front door to leave all the keys on the key holder.
“Y/Nnn~”
“Yeaa?”
“ComE baCk I miss yoU”
Y/N with a chuckle make her way to Miles room to get a change of clothes for herself which she now has on and as well as his own, now infront of miles she helps him get comfortable.
Y/N is now moving to his button up, unbuttoning the buttons from top to bottom tugging at his shoulders to tug the blazer and button up off
“Y/Nnn”
“Yes guapo, qué pasa”
“tE amo”
“Que-?” Y/N looks up at miles from her position besides him trying to confirm what she thought she heard, movements coming to a brief pause.
“Mami I love yoU”
“Te amo también”
Miles shuts his eyes and softly smiles content with the reciprocated feelings, while Y/N continues her movements from before going to haul a T-shirt of Miles well toned frame.
“Cmon, duérmete, lemme bring you a comforter”
As Y/N gets up, she gets stopped by a previously half lidded and currently wide eyed Miles he says “stay”
Who’s Y/N to reject his offer, she hesitantly tries to make sense of how she gonna fit, when she gets cut off in the process by being pulled in by Miles who’s already snuggling up to her and mumbling ‘you were taking to long’
Y/N gets comfortable melting into him and the couch, while mumbling ‘I wish you were sober..’ ‘Mayb it’s better if you weren’t’ before drifting off to sleep
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It’s already the next morning, and Miles is nowhere to be found, rubbing her eyes Y/N gets up looking around for the previously drunk man to find him the kitchen already at work to prepare breakfast
“Morning ma”
“…you shouldn’t be at the stove, doesn’t your head hurt”
“Nothing that’s gonna kill me” Miles shrugs
… there was a moment of silence before Miles broke it…
“You wished I was sober.” He stated
“What..”
“You wished that I was sober, how come?”miles says now fully facing Y/N
“Nada miles, nothing to note” Y/N hesitates remembering last nights events
“Nada? Enserio? Cause I seem to recall a little confession from my favorite” miles says making his way to Y/N who’s sitting down at the kitchen island, now hugging her sitting frame from behind
“I DIDNT want t-to—“
A now flustered Y/N is contemplating and panicking Till her nerves get replaced with words of confirmation
“I meant it.”
Y/N heart beats faster when Miles turns her around to press a kiss on her lips, firstly hovering looking for a sign of permission, which was given when Y/N leaned in first.
Passionately kissing, their first real interaction as future lovers.
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Authors note: I ACTUALLY DONT KNOW HOW INDID, feedback would b great<33 hope you enjoyed ofc<3
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