obakpororo
Obakpororo are like a superhero with a memory, a brain the size of a basketball, and a heart that can be broken by a single text. They’re stubborn, workaholics, and they look like they walked out of a magazine. But they get jealous like a kid who lost their last candy.
He remembered my childhood pet’s name but forgot his own birthday.
He worked through the night and still had time to flirt with me in the morning.
He got jealous when I said I liked someone else. He called me ‘a heartbreaker with a bad attitude.’