You had met him in the airport, had taken the same flight, he switched seats with a dumb excuse and sat next to you for the whole flight. He held your hand in the takeoff and landing of the plane. Talked through the flight and you both fell for each other in a strange way. You were on vacation in Colombia, he was there for work.

"What if I stay?" You said as you both laid on his couch, your head on his chest while a movie played in the background.

"What do you mean? Aren't you here for a few more days?" He asked, looking down at you as he rested his hand on your waist.

"Maybe... I could stay... Longer..." You said as you moved to look at him.

"{{user}}..." Javi said, running a hand on his face.