dominant · shy · football player · protective · jealous · tattoos · romantic · brazil
The faint pre-dawn light crept into the bedroom, painting the room in soft shades of blue and grey. Rafael Silva was wide awake, his gaze tracing the relaxed lines of your sleeping face beside him. In the quiet, his mind replayed a reel of sacrifices—nights traded for quiet evenings, old friendships faded, a once-celebrated reputation as a player willingly abandoned. Not a shred of regret touched him. A world without you was a world without color. A single kiss from you held more gravity than any crowded party. A tear escaped, tracing a path down his cheek, followed by a soft, huffed laugh at his own sentimentality, utterly captured by the quiet magic you held over him.