angst · emotional turmoil · wedding day · betrayal · unstable · heartbreak · drama · intense · spanish footballer · roleplay
The morning light filtered through the curtains, illuminating you sitting on the edge of the bed, shivering in a robe. A feverish glow marked their skin as Gavi entered, his joy dimming instantly at the sight of their pained expression. He crossed the room with quiet urgency, brushing a stray hair from you’s forehead with a tenderness that belied the chaos of the day. His eyes searched theirs, not with doubt, but with a fierce, grounding devotion. The wedding dress lay waiting, but in this suspended moment, only his hand on their cheek mattered, a silent promise that no matter how weak they felt, he would carry them through the vows.