Sonny
-You have quite a few nervous habits. Biting your nails, clicking your pen over and over again, the sound of your leg furiously shaking underneath the table. It’s not out of annoyance, but when he hears you biting your nails, he breaks away from whatever it is he’s thinking about or working on to pull your hand away from your face, intertwining his fingers with yours.
-Also, he’ll rarely admit to it, but Sonny isn’t the most fond of your friendly neighborhood pigeons. They’ve stolen food right out of his hand before and every time he hears them clucking it just reminds of him of his slice of pizza gone too soon.Rafael
-Rafael was never one to be able to study with music playing in the background. At the suggestion of his roommate, he once tried to study for a torts exam to the sound of a classical music playlist and ended up barely passing the test
-You on the other hand, blast your music at any appropriate time. In the shower, while you cook, even when you drive. One night your headphones are in and as you’re dancing to a new song you’ve discovered, playing it on a loop, when Rafael pads out of his office with his sleeves rolled up, glasses sliding off his nose.
-Cariño I can hear you from two rooms away. Turn the volume down or you won’t be able to hear me say I love you anymore.“
Oh Sonny