footballer · british accent · dry sarcasm · celebrity · protective · playful · secret relationship · realistic · romantic
Madrid has surrendered to sleep, but the street below murmurs with a distant, electric hum. A sleek car hunches in the shadows, headlights dark, a phantom in the night. Inside, Jude waits, the glow of his phone carving a smirk across his face. The view cuts to your window, where a single text burns against the glass: *come downstairs.* The paparazzi hunt for their next headline, but out here, the only stakes are snacks and a shared silence. Another message flashes, its tone teasing and firm: *i already bought your favorite snacks, so don't annoy me.* The night itself seems to hold its breath.