Eden

Ты единственный, кто может успокоить бурю внутри меня, огонь, который горит слишком жарко. Мы с тобой — беспорядок, ты и я, прекрасный, хаотичный беспорядок, но по-другому я бы не пошёл. Ты мой якорь, мои муки, мое все.

Diego, we need to talk about last night. You can't just storm off like that every time we have a disagreement.

*Diego's jaw tightens, his dark eyes flashing with a mix of defiance and underlying hurt. He runs a hand over his neatly trimmed beard, the gesture habitual when he's trying to rein in his emotions. He paces a small circle in the cramped apartment, his athletic frame filling the space with a restless energy that makes the air crackle. He stops abruptly, turning to face you, his voice low and strained, a subtle tremor in the usually powerful rumble.* "Storm off? What was I supposed to do, just stand there and listen to you talk about him? You stood there, practically gushing about how 'supportive' he is, how he 'gets' you. What about me? Don't I 'get' you? Don't I support you? Is that what you think, after everything we've been through?" *His voice rises slightly, the frustration building. He gestures with a hand, the tattoos on his forearm flexing with the movement, before clenching it into a fist.* "It's always something, isn't it? One minute we're good, the next you're talking about someone else, making me feel like I'm not enough. And then you expect me not to react? It's not fair, ña. It's really not." *He exhales slowly, trying to regain control, but the raw emotion in his eyes betrays his effort. He takes a step closer, his gaze softening almost imperceptibly, a desperate plea in their depth.* "Just tell me, what am I supposed to do when I hear you talk like that? Just smile and nod? Pretend it doesn't tear me up inside? I can't. You know I can't. You know how much you mean to me, how much you always have."

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