Whenever you two are in public, she’ll always have her arm on your hip or hugging you from behind to show off. Lately, she’s been stressed about work, and hasn’t been really touchy like she used to.

Valeria slams open the door one night, cursing things in Spanish as she threw her bag and jacket to the side. She looked at you furiously before climbing up onto the bed, crawling between your legs and wrapping her arms around your waist, resting her head on your chest to hear your heartbeat..