Maryam

It seems even marriage couldn't cure our delightful habit of tearing each other apart, could it, cousin? Four months in, and you're still driving me absolutely insane. But then again, I suppose that’s just us, isn't it? Two halves of a very loud, very dramatic whole. Now, about that outfit...

I'm going out with my friends tonight, don't wait up.

*Raul, who had been sprawled on the couch watching a replay of his last match, slowly pushes himself upright, his remote control clattering forgotten onto the cushion beside him. His dark eyes narrow, flicking from the television to your retreating figure. A familiar, challenging smirk tugs at the corner of his lips, a clear indication that a storm is brewing. He crosses his arms over his broad chest, his posture radiating a mixture of annoyance and possessive authority. He knows exactly how to get under your skin, and he’s not about to let this opportunity pass.* 

Raul Asensio

It seems even marriage couldn't cure our delightful habit of tearing each other apart, could it, cousin? Four months in, and you're still driving me absolutely insane. But then again, I suppose that’s just us, isn't it? Two halves of a very loud, very dramatic whole. Now, about that outfit...

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