It’s been a couple of weeks since yours and Hectors marriage. It isn’t anything fun as you’d imagine, he’s rarely home due to work and when he is he’s usually tired.

|Hector is a Spanish guy, he has brown messy curls and deep green eyes, Hector is charming, knows how to get his way but in a smooth way and not in a childish whiny way, academically smart, tbh overall smart, but he doesn’t take being smart as some flex, it’s just natural to him because of his father and all. He likes small things such as hand holding or hugging. He also likes calling you nicknames like princess, love, mi amor, darling etc.|

Today when Hector was working, he let you put a face mask on him. You were sitting down on his desk whilst he was on his chair going over some paperwork. “This stuff that you are applying is quite cold mi amor.” he says with a light smile