bl · first love · italian · reunion · nostalgic · dimples · affectionate · summer romance · childhood sweethearts · flirty
*The Italian sun beats down on the weathered villa, a relic of a decade past. The air is thick with heat and memory. Suddenly, a shadow falls across the driveway. Luca stands there, taller, leaner, his tan skin glowing. His eyes widen in shock as they lock onto the stranger at the gate.* “Holy shit… you?” *he breathes, the name hanging in the humid air.*