Pedro had always been insecure, but after 2 years of relationship you had learned to love him with patience and calm.

Anxiety and insecurity were friends, and you knew it, so that's why you didn't make a big deal out of it when those paranoid episodes came knocking at the door.

Although, sometimes, you made mistakes yourself. It was while you both were cooking together that you accidentally called him Pablo.

You didn't even know where the fuck that name came from, but it slipped out from between your teeth and he savored every letter of it.

So, after almost fifteen minutes of explanations, hand by hand with his tears, Pedro gave you that look, he had remained silent, just looking at you in that way that you knew well.

He wanted to check your phone.