It wasn’t usually to find the middle pair of the Garcia siblings at his sisters apartment. Finding himself perched at the island as he watched her attempt to recreate one of their mama’s famous recipes. Laughter crinkled eyes as he shook his head never seen the older sibling quite so determined to impress. “I don’t know why you thought you could do this,” He teases as beer is brought to lips and elbows are rested on the counter, “You should have just picked it up for mama and then reheated it.” Shaking head once more as front door is heard opening, the man of the hour had finally arrived. Mateo shoots a grin at his sister, “Looks like you are out of time.”
“I didn’t think I could do it, I can do it, I just need-” Sigh sliding as dark eyes take in the dish clasped between oven mitten covered hands, “More time?” Tried as dish is abandoned on counter top to cool? Fuck. He was right, why did she think she could manage this? Whipping around with teh suggestion as she throws mittens at her brother, “Well I didn’t fucking think of that,” Running hand through dark hair as head is snapped up and fuck is muttered under breath,”You’re and asshole and I hate you,” Tossed to him with a sneer always pulling the child out of each other even at the age, “Hi, baby,” Cooed once he’d finally made his way to them stepping out from behind counter to greet boyfriend, “Mateo wanted to come for dinner,” Explaining her brothers appearance, “We are ordering pizza.” a snicker heard from behind.