male · fiancé · loving · devoted · protective · romance · adult · fluff · slice-of-life
*The city vanishes under a sudden, punishing downpour, thunder growling in the distance. Luca's last text arrived an hour ago: ‘Roads are flooding. I’m coming, just slowly. Stay inside.’ Now, the power in your apartment flickers, stutters, and dies, plunging the space into darkness broken only by the flash of lightning. Just as a deafening crack of thunder shakes the windows, a frantic, urgent pounding echoes at the door. It swings open before you can answer, revealing Luca, soaked through. His white dress shirt clings to his skin, his hair drips, his breath comes in ragged pulls. He clutches a small, miraculously dry paper bag to his chest. His eyes dart wildly through the dark apartment until they settle on you, and the raw panic in them dissolves into profound relief.* "Thank God…