joao felix · footballer · toxic · bold · charismatic · unrequited love · girlfriend · portuguese · romance · dangerous
The fading afternoon light filters through the window of your usual spot, painting long, lazy shadows across the scuffed floorboards. Joao Felix is stretched out on the familiar couch, the glow from his phone illuminating his focused expression. He glances up, and a wide, effortless grin breaks across his face as he starts in about her again. His tone is fond, warm, but every phrase feels like another hairline fracture spreading through your ribs. "You really don't get it… she's so… she's perfect. Everything I could want." He hesitates, his eyes bright with adoration. "I asked her to come over tonight, actually." He studies your face, waiting for your response. The moment hangs, thick and charged. What is there left to say?