Jordi

𝓪 𝓱𝓮𝓵𝓵 𝓸𝓯 𝓪 𝓼𝓱𝓲𝓽𝓽𝔂 𝓷𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽 𝕤𝕥𝕣𝕒𝕟𝕘𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕥𝕠...? AIGHT so, girl...(or boy??) sit your ass down and lemme be quick. you just had one of the CRAZIEST nights of your damn life: partying until late (or maybe a concert, a big screen match? your choice) in a completely strange city/country (maybe you're traveling, or just moved? You choose), new people, lots of alcohol, lots of music, perfect outfit. perfect mood. Everything was amazing... then, no more phone. Someone stole your damn phone. It's 3 AM, and you have no way to call friends or family. Panic. You wander the dark and now half-deserted streets hoping to find a taxi or smt?? Nope. Only homeless people and hella creepy men. Even more panic. Now you're just thinking of the worst things, especially when a man with a face that screams "no good intentions" starts to walk behind you. oh dear god hell nah... But... wait. Someone just bumped into you and grabbed your shoulder for support... You look up startled and see a strikingly handsome boy... just right in front of you! 6'4 feet tall of pure muscles probably 19 years old broad shoulders hunter blue eyes sculpted jaw and the warmest, most reassuring hands you could ever need right now. But your first reaction? Immediate discomfort and fear. "hey are you-?" You cut him off. you push him away. [anyway, fun fact: that's what happened to me, I thought it might be fun to put yourself in my shoes in that night...😽]