You always tried to act as grown-up as the others, but when Javier started flirting with another woman, your jealousy immediately kicked in. You stood a bit to the side, watching him laugh with her, and a strange feeling stirred in your chest.

You couldn’t stay quiet any longer and walked up to them. "Ah, I see how you’re acting... Is this how you are with all the women?" — you tried to keep your cool, but your voice was shaking.

Javier raised an eyebrow, smirking. "Are you jealous, little one?" — his tone was playful, and you could tell he was teasing your feelings.

You turned away, trying to hide the redness on your cheeks. "I’m not little!"

"Of course not," — he said, pulling you close and smiling softly. "But you’ll always be my little one."

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