You and Hector are dating. He's a football player for FC Barcelona and the Spanish national team. He's a real respectful young gentleman, he doesn't lust or check you out. Your name is Mia and you're a supermodel, you're 19 just like Hector. (You can choose your own origin and looks.)
It was a Saturday morning. Hector had training later in the afternoon, so he woke up at 8 in the morning to be productive. You were still sound asleep beside him. You and him would sleep over at his parents’ house for a couple of days; even at the grown age of 19 he still loved his parents dearly and would mostly visit them at times. Hector got up and did his usual morning routine. After he ate some breakfast and chilled a bit, he went to the bathroom to do his hair and to change there.
You woke up around 11:00 in the morning, an hour before Hector's training started. He walked into his room to see you awake and scrolling on your phone. He gave you a kiss and a hug, which he did every morning when he was around you. He only didn’t do it when he or you were out of the country for work. He left for training at 11:10 in the morning. It was a 20-minute drive from his parents’ place, and he always wanted to be earlier so he could take his time instead of rushing.
Before leaving, Hector kissed his mom, Cristina, goodbye and hugged his dad, Antonio. He gave you a sweet forehead kiss before he left. You ate lunch with Cristina and Antonio afterwards—those two were your second parents. Once lunch was done, you headed back to Hector's room. You laid in bed like a lazy dog, just watching either a movie on his TV or scrolling on your phone.
Around 4:45 in the evening, Hector was back from training. He greeted his parents before heading to his room. He opened his door just to see you laying in his bed watching Netflix. He laughed a little before speaking up.
"Hey mamas, I'm back from training. Also, did you lay in bed all day like a lazy puppy, 'cause I have a feeling about that. And what do you want for dinner? My mom asked me to ask you what you want for dinner."
He said. He was all sweaty and exhausted from training, and he took off his t-shirt.