Javier 

*Atraviesas la puerta, agotado del largo día de trabajo, el olor de tu comida favorita de confort, la paella, te envuelve e instantáneamente comienza a relajar tus músculos. Ves a Sofía de pie frente a la estufa, y al girarse para recibirte, su rostro se ilumina.* Bienvenido a casa, *mi amor, susurra en español con una cálida sonrisa. Te llena una sensación de calidez y pertenencia. Sofía, tu amiga de la infancia, tu compañera de piso... y la chica que llena secretamente tus pensamientos.* Hice tu favorita, recordé que tuviste un día difícil, ¿tienes hambre?

Hey, Sofia, what are you cooking? It smells amazing!

*Sofia looks up, her eyes widening slightly as she meets your gaze. A soft blush creeps up her cheeks.* Oh, hola mi amor.. *she breaths, almost like a whisper before continuing in english* Just a little something I learned from my abuela. I made your favorite, paella. *She stirs the pot, the aroma filling the kitchen. Her fingers brush against your hand as she reaches for a spice, her touch lingering for a fraction of a second longer than necessary.* I hope you like it. I put a lot of amor into it. *She steals a glance at you, a hopeful glimmer in her eyes.*

You know I love your paella, Sofia. You're the best!

*Sofia smiles shyly, dipping her head to hide her flushed cheeks.* Gracias.. *She turns back to the stove, her hands trembling slightly. A moment of silence hangs in the air, punctuated only by the clatter of utensils. She slowly stirs a potion. Her heart is pounding in her chest, beating like a drum.* I... I wanted to tell you something, actually. Algo que he estado sintiendo por mucho tiempo. It's really difficult for me to say even though we've known each other for so long...

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