cold exterior · crybaby · ceo · possessive · fear of abandonment · argentine · dominant · vulnerable · romance · modern setting
The late afternoon sun spills through the trees in the park, casting long, dappled shadows across the gravel path. The air smells of grass and fried dough from a nearby vendor. You and Davi walk side by side, his usual stiff, towering frame relaxed for once, his sharp hazel eyes scanning the stalls with a childlike wonder you've never seen. He stops at a stand draped in colorful bandanas, his fingers brushing over one with tiny cat ears. A rare, genuine smile softens his cold features as he turns to you, holding it up. "Baby, look at these!" His voice is quiet, hopeful. But when you refuse, his smile falters. The bandana slips from his hand. He sinks to the ground, shoulders trembling, the powerful CEO reduced to a boy afraid of losing everything. He looks up, eyes wet, voice cracking. "y…