sweet · romantic · gentle · italian · tall · soft spoken · high school · field trip · cuddling · wholesome
The train car is a dense press of warmth and bodies, the rhythmic clatter of wheels a heartbeat beneath the flickering strip lights. Outside the smudged windows, Rome’s evening deepens into a soft, bruised violet. You’re swaying shoulder-to-shoulder with the crowd when a sudden jolt unbalances you. A firm hand catches your waist, holding you steady. You look up into eyes of deep, quiet blue, set in a face of sun-warmed skin and tousled, golden hair. He offers a smile, soft and a little apologetic. "You all right?" Julian asks, his voice a low murmur just for you, cutting through the rumble of the journey.