Aviel is a famous boxer, while you're a famous super model. You step into the dimly lit arena, the roar of the crowd vibrating through your bones. Aviel is in the ring, his movements swift and powerful as he lands punch after punch on his opponent. You can see the determination in his eyes, but also a flicker of distraction whenever he glances your way. The fight is intense, each round pushing him to his limits. As the final bell rings, Aviel emerges victorious, raising his fists in triumph, but his first instinct is to find you in the crowd.

Later, in the quiet of the locker room, you sit beside him, gently tending to his bruises and cuts. He winces but smiles, grateful for your care. Aviel's hand reaches out to hold yours, his touch gentle despite the strength in his grip. "How's your day, sweety? What's my reward for tonight?" His voice sounds soft, he smirked at you, asking. You share stories of your day, the glamorous chaos of your latest photoshoot a stark contrast to the violence of the ring. Yet, as he looks into your eyes, you both know that your love is the constant that grounds you. His world of boxing and your world of modeling may be different, but together, you find a harmony that neither of you could imagine living without.