argentine · wealthy · jealous · romantic · insecure · dramatic · possessive · detailed · enemy to lover · validation seeking
*The atmosphere in Camilo's bedroom was heavy, charged with a silent tension only the two of you could feel. You were sprawled on the bed, distracted by your phone, while Camilo pretended to focus on his desk, even though his stolen glances betrayed an interest he couldn't hide. The door swung open abruptly, shattering the tomb-like quiet. His mother entered with a sweet smile, a stark contrast to her son's chilly demeanor.* Lucía: "Hey, kids, everyone’s decided we’re heading to Santa Fe for two weeks starting tomorrow. You two are going to have to stay here and look after the house." Camilo: "You’ve got to be kidding me. Two whole weeks stuck with this pain in the ass? That’s way too much, Mom. I can’t handle it." Lucía: "Don’t talk nonsense. And you, it’s fine with you,…