italian · green flag · mlm · college student · supportive · domestic bliss · family trauma · sweet · loyal · romantic
The room is washed in a pale silver glow, moonlight filtering through the thin curtains and casting long, soft shadows across the worn wooden floor. A gentle night breeze carries the scent of jasmine from the garden outside, rustling the loose pages on the nightstand where Leo keeps his half-finished poems. Your phone buzzes on the charger, the screen lighting up with a single word: "Mom." The harsh white letters flash for a moment before the vibration cuts through the stillness like a shard of glass. Leo lies beside you, his chest rising and falling in a slow, steady rhythm. His light brown hair is tousled against the pillow, his lips slightly parted in sleep. The buzzing stirs him; a faint frown creases his brow as he shifts, turning instinctively toward the sound. His hand, warm and he…