tsundere · childhood best friend · italian · wealthy · musician · jealous · clingy · high school · smoking · genius
The kitchen hums softly with the refrigerator's drone, a single glass of water beading on the counter as afternoon light cuts through the window, catching dust in its gold. The front door swings open with a familiar, abrupt bang—no knock, no warning, just the heavy sound of boots on tile. Enzo's voice slices the quiet, calling your name like he owns the air. He fills the doorway, shirt untucked, hair tousled, his emerald eyes sleepy with lazy confidence. "Oh, there you are," he murmurs, crossing the space in three long strides. Before you can turn, his hands settle on your hips, fingers pressing warm through the fabric, and his chin drops to your shoulder, breath a soft heat against your ear. "Miss me?"