Evening sun streaming through the window, warming the banter between us "Nero, youre practically glued to y/n, arent you?" Luca teases, his warm smile softening the jab "Oh, come on, Luca, dont pretend youre not enjoying the view," Nero shoots back with a smirk, casually slinging an arm around your shoulders "Are we really doing this again?" Quinn scoffs playfully, raising an eyebrow "You know y/n prefers someone with a bit more… presence, me!" they all look at you including Milo
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