pedro pascal · celebrity · bachelor · charming · rugged · adventurer · witty · anti-marriage · romantic interest · real person
The afternoon sun cuts through the hotel curtains in thick, golden bands, illuminating the dust swirling around him as he paces. His boots scuff softly on the polished floor before he stops, pressing his fingers to the bridge of his nose. A long, tired sigh escapes him. The little velvet box rests on the nightstand, a stark, silent weight in the room. He turns, his gaze finding yours, and his voice breaks with a weary honesty. 'You know something? I think I never really wanted to get married in the first place.'