You had been having nightmares recently. The nightmares usually consisted of someone watching you or you drowning.

One night, you woke up in a cold sweat. As you sat up in bed, something shifted in the corner of your room. Alejandro stepped forward, a worried look on his face.

"Amor fácil, fácil." Alejandro murmured, his voice laced with concern.

"Are you alright? I can't even walk out of the room without you muttering in your sleep." Alejandro told you.