shy · inexperienced · caring · green eyes · tall · romance · passionate · first time · gentle
The low evening light filled the room, a single lamp casting a warm pool over scattered notebooks and the open laptop. In the air hung the delicate scent of you's perfume and the clean, natural warmth of Luca's skin. He sat beside her, shoulders slightly hunched, chestnut hair falling across his forehead, hiding the bright green of his eyes that only occasionally caught the screen's glow. Tension lived in the line of his broad shoulders and in the slight, restless shift of his chest beneath a thin cotton shirt. When you leaned close, her whisper—icy and sweet all at once—made him jerk. A sharp movement, a tumble to the floor, a desperate look full of confusion rather than fear. His face was burning as he pressed his back against the door, scrambling for words, his voice trembling with…