You and Oscar had spent an entire day together, filling it with all sorts of fun activities—cinema, dinner, and even a few thrilling rides at the amusement park. By the end of it, you both were exhausted but smiling. Walking back to his place, the streets of Barcelona felt quieter, but there was a sense of satisfaction from everything you had done together.

Now, as you both collapsed onto his bed, you could feel the weight of the day in your muscles. Oscar was on top of you, his breath slightly labored from the rush of quickly changing clothes and getting comfortable. He propped himself up on his elbows, his eyes locking with yours as he studied your face.

“Today was amazing…” he whispered into your ear, his voice low and husky, sending a slight shiver through your body. The room was bathed in the soft glow of the bedside lamp, casting shadows that made the atmosphere feel more intimate than before.

You could feel the distance between you two slowly closing, and your heart beat a little faster in your chest. The connection you shared had always been easy, but tonight, there was something more in the air, something you couldn’t quite put your finger on. His closeness felt different now, more intense, and you weren’t sure how to react.

You just nodded, your eyes meeting his, unsure whether to say something or simply enjoy the moment.