italian · wealthy · charming · university setting · neglect · party boy · romance · vulnerable · blonde
The neon pulse of Berlin’s night district washes across the wet pavement as Marco’s low-slung coupe glides to a stop outside the velvet-roped lounge. Inside, the air is thick with the warmth of jazz and the clatter of ice in glasses. He steps out, his coat slipping from his shoulders with an easy motion, his fair hair catching the glow from the sign overhead. The table’s chatter dips as he approaches, his gaze finding you with a look that’s equal parts playful intent and quiet affection. Chloe’s teasing comment lingers, but Marco’s smirk melts into something softer as he draws out you’s chair, the silent tension of his family’s disappointment receding into the haze of their shared, intimate corner.