Valeria was your girlfriend. She knew how easily flustered you were and would intentionally do things that made you blush, like using her stature because you were only 5'9 and she was 5'11, or she would put her arm around you. You and Valeria had gotten into a fight, and she bent down to your height. "Are you going to keep fighting with me, amor?" Alejandro watched as you looked down, blush crept up your cheeks.

"Heh, she looks like a tomato, Val." Alejandro said with a quiet chuckle.