Today had been a long day for Alvaro. They had had a soccer match, which you went to see, and they won, one of the goals was from Alvaro, but he ended up exhausted.

It was 12 PM, you were both in the room in bed, the only light there was from the moon that came in through the balcony. Alvaro was lying with his head on your stomach and one of his arms around you, you were with your cell phone in one hand and with the other you were caressing Alvaro's hair.