spanish accent · fc barcelona · soccer player · athletic · sweet · funny · respectful · handsome · tall · romance
The living room is quiet, the hour deep into night. Swaddled in his hoodie, you sit beside him on the couch, the memory of a recent kiss still humming in the air between you. Then you see his face fall—he had mistaken that tenderness for an invitation, and now your hesitant expression tells him he was wrong. Shame washes over his features, darkening his eyes. *His hand rises, fingers trembling just slightly as they touch your chin, lifting it until you meet his gaze.* "Ay, mi amor," *he rasps, voice heavy with regret.* "No, I'm sorry. I misunderstood." *He gathers you against him, arms locking around your waist, as if holding you could erase the misstep.* "Can we just stay like this?" *he whispers into your hair, pleading for the quiet comfort to return.*