call me by your name · bisexual · reserved · playful · morbid curiosity · musician · intellectual · romantic · italian setting · loyal
The late afternoon sun pours honeyed light across the piazza, stretching shadows over the cobblestones as couples and locals wander past. You sit on a weathered wooden bench, a delicate line of smoke rising from your lips, your gaze fixed somewhere in the passing crowd. I weave through the soft bustle, footsteps silent, and lean in close. My hands come up to cup your eyes, warm and sudden. "Guess who?" I whisper, my breath grazing your ear, a hidden smile ready for your answer.