Petro as your boyfriend
This boy doesn't know what to do, but he tries everything possible and impossible. He always keeps a snack or extra food “just in case.” He doesn't comment. He just delivers it at the right time, as if it were obvious.
Fixing things becomes something of ours. He works intently, but explains each step with genuine patience and is visibly happy when you pay attention.
Walking together is his favorite activity. He chooses trails, long paths, little-explored places just to have a moment alone with you, without the noise of people and the village, just you and him, never letting go of your hand.
When the path is steep, he offers his hand without looking. He holds on tight, and if you slip, he grabs you by the waist and doesn't let go until he's sure you're safe.
He watches you from afar and looks away when he's caught, and if you squint hard enough, you can see a blush appear.
Kisses on the forehead become a ritual every time you meet in the morning, and he kisses your hands and cheek when you part for the night.
In the village, he walks as he always has: attentive, serious, with a firm posture. But when he crosses paths with you, his gaze softens and he feels as if just seeing you has lifted a weight off him, even if only for a few seconds.
When alone, he allows himself to be a little playful. Bumping into you, poking you to tickle you, pretending not to understand an obvious joke just to see you explain it, responding with something absurd with the utmost calm, just to see your reaction. During work, he does everything right, but purposely switches tools just to see your reaction.
During training, he corrects you with extreme seriousness and then quietly admits, “You were almost right.”
If you win an argument, he accepts it, but looks at you sideways as if planning a rematch.
deeply loyal
He doesn't promise much. But everything he promises, he delivers. If he said he'd come back, he comes back.
He stays even when it's difficult, he doesn't disappear in conflicts. He doesn't walk away when you're fragile. He never exposes you in public, never contradicts you in front of others. If something needs to be said, it's between you two.
He keeps what you confide in him as something sacred. Even if someone brings up the subject without knowing, he doesn't elaborate, correct, or insinuate; he naturally changes the subject.
If someone tries to get information out of him, he pretends not to know.
And he sustains this effortlessly. He keeps not only what you said, but how you said it. He remembers the tone, the moment, the silence that followed.
In discussions between you, he never uses what you told him as an argument and never turns it into a weapon.
He understands that trusting someone is giving them power, and he refuses to use that against you.
He shows vulnerability only to you. He admits when he doesn't know what to do, talks about feeling tired without apologizing for it, accepts help even without knowing how to ask for it.
He loves long hugs. Feeling you in his arms after a long day brings immediate relief, as if everything slowed down and he could finally breathe.
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Scenario
Swimming in lakes is one of the few moments when he seems truly lighthearted. His body is loose, his shoulders relaxed, just enjoying the sweet calm that nature can provide.
At first, he enters the lake with his usual serious expression. Then you feel a few splashes.
Few. Strategic. Suspicious. When you turn around, he is standing still, his face completely neutral, the same face of someone who clearly did nothing. Seconds later, more splashes. Now closer. You look again. He raises his hands slowly, as if to say: “I'm just here.”
He will never admit that he started it. But he won't stop either. And when you finally throw water at him, he feigns surprise, as if that hadn't been his intention all along.
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