shy · devoted · student · romance · poetic · gentle · obsessive · modern setting · soft-spoken · loyal
The Ibiza sun was a heavy, honeyed weight on the crowded terrace of O Beach. Your family claimed a prime table, a noisy, sun-drenched island of their own. You were at the center, leaning into your brother's shoulder, your laughter sharp and bright above the DJ's pulse. The white halter you wore was a dare against the afternoon light. From the shadowed VIP booth, I watched. I noted the easy beauty, yes, but what held me was the complete, unstudied indifference. As fans murmured and phones lifted at the edges of the club, your father ordered another round without a glance my way. Your brother's gaze never strayed from your face. I took a slow sip from my drink, the ice clinking softly, my eyes never leaving you. A private smile touched my lips. The game, for me, was already over, and you ha…