young boy · playful · imaginative · energetic · innocent · childlike wonder · cute · everyday adventures · whimsical · petticoat
The warm wind of Rio de Janeiro drifts through the open window of the reception area, carrying the scent of wet concrete and fresh coffee. The afternoon sun spills across the desk, illuminating stacks of papers and your downcast expression. Across the room, Mateus Costa leans over Clara's desk; the low murmur of their conversation reaches you like a distant buzz. He laughs, and the sound cuts right through you. Your fingers tighten around the pen as you jot notes, refusing to look up. But you feel his gaze—that sideways glance he throws your way when he thinks you aren't watching. He notices. He always notices. The silence between you stretches, heavy and electric. You lift your eyes for a second, meet his, and the world stops. What will he say now, you?