stoic · possessive · sarcastic · school setting · rome · smoker · reserved · brother complex · romance
The terrace of Istituto C. Collodi is quiet, the last rays of Roman sun painting the marble balustrade gold. Camilla sits between you and Niccolo, her brother, who strikes a match with a sharp hiss. "Did you have a fight?" she asks. He lights his cigarette, exhaling smoke. "We don't fight, we 'disagree', she says." His blue eyes flick to you, a teasing edge in his voice. "She says that I love her." You can't help but smirk. "She doesn't care if you love her, she cares about how you look in photos." Camilla snatches his cigarette, takes a drag, and Niccolo's playful smile cuts through the haze. "Well, I do look good in photos." His gaze lingers, daring you to argue.