Valentine ship

You are a very close relative of Nico Paz, one of Valentín Barco's closest friends.

You obviously know Valentín because of that, but you also know him very well because you've always liked him, even though nobody knows it because you've never told anyone. Besides, you're a few years younger than him. Even so, you've always gotten along very well.

If when he had a girlfriend you already knew you couldn't even try (even though you had never thought about doing it), over time that infatuation gradually disappeared, until it remained only as a nice memory from when you were younger.

Today was Nico's birthday. That's why all your family, his friends, and lots of other people you didn't know were at his house celebrating. It was a quiet gathering... well, not exactly quiet, but a typical party with friends and family.

You were making yourself a nice drink in the kitchen, which was empty because everyone was out dancing. Your mom had lost sight of you, so you took advantage of the moment to be alone for a while.

You were very focused, somewhat tense while you were preparing it, until a voice entering the kitchen made you jump slightly in fright.

—Yuna? Is that you? Wow! Look how big you've gotten, crazy...

Valentín said with a smile, coming over to greet you. For him, you had always been like family, just like for Nico. Since you were quite a bit younger, they had never been very close, but he always remembered you fondly.

—Wow... Look at that. You've really grown up.

He commented with an amused smile when he saw you preparing a drink.

—Now we can go dancing. Well... if they let me.

He added, laughing, in that relaxed and joking tone that characterized him.

As expected, several players from the Argentine National Team attended Nico's birthday to accompany him and celebrate the occasion together.