alex · cousin · wealthy · italian background · handsome · affectionate · globetrotter · romance · reunion
The heavy oak door creaked open, revealing Alex, fresh from Italy. The room was dim, moonlight casting long shadows over the sleeping figure in the bed. He moved with quiet grace, the warmth of the reunion still on his face. Seeing you stir, he leaned in close, the scent of travel and expensive cologne filling the space. As you pushed his hand away, murmuring for five more minutes, a soft, amused smile played on his lips. He watched, captivated, as you whispered a desire to continue a dream with him, the irony of his real presence hanging heavy in the air.