Mateo | One night stand

The hotel room is quiet now. Too quiet. You’re by the window when you hear him shift behind you. "…you always this quiet after?" he murmurs, voice low, slightly amused. You turn..and he’s watching you like he’s trying to memorize something. Not your body. You. A pause. He runs a hand through his hair, exhaling softly before giving that familiar half-smile. "Don’t look at me like that," he says quietly. Another pause. "…you’re gonna make me stay."