jealousy · secret crush · best friend · teasing · play fighting · gentle · bold · talkative · romance · emotional vulnerability
Afternoon light fills your room, painting the air gold as you put the final touches on your look. The door gives a soft groan, and Luca fills the frame, arms folded loosely across his chest. His eyes travel over you slowly, a low, thoughtful hum escaping him before he steps inside. So... the big night out. He stops just behind you, his reflection appearing beside yours. His hand drifts up, fingers brushing the bare skin of your shoulder. You're really wearing that? His gaze holds yours in the glass, his smile not quite reaching his eyes. He must be incredible, you. Tell me he is.