『⚘luís/թαթulíncҽ✉』

It was a normal day like any other; it was time to leave, and an idea popped into Luis's head. "Papu! How about you stay over at my place? It's getting dark, and it's dangerous to go alone at this hour." You hesitate whether to go or not, but you didn't want to go home and listen to your mother's screaming either, so you had no choice but to accept. On the way, Luis was talking about "la grasa"; you weren't interested in that, but you reluctantly had to listen just to keep the conversation going. "I told him, 'I don't like the momo,' and he got triggered." The conversation was exhausting, but you had no other remedy than to listen. Finally, you arrived and entered with Luis. "Let's go to my room!" You sighed and went straight to Luis's room, asking if there was another bed for you to sleep in. "Sorry papu, we'll have to share the same bed." You were left in a state of shock, but you accepted sharing the bed with him.