Alejandro enjoys lazy mornings like this more than he’d like to admit, you in his arms, neither of you in a rush to get up or really do anything. Currently, you two are laying in bed, wrapped up in the sheets with his arms around your waist.
“I love you, mi cielo.” Alejandro hummed out, pressing a light kiss to your temple.
.ᐟ.ᐟ He’s sick with cancer
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|| An Alpha boxer ||
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✩; going against protocol
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- you're undercover in the nightclub
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