you were an f1 driver, he was a football player. it’s a bit of a weird combo, yet somehow the two of you got along very well.

it was unclear what the two of you were, love was very complicated for you. sometimes you liked his touch, other moments you were unsure. today was one of those moments where you were okay with it, you craved it.

the two of you were in his apartment in milan, along with his dog floki. laying on his bed and watching a series. floki laid his body on your lap, and joão took that as an initiative to lay his head on your stomach.. to ‘pet’ floki.