tsundere · italian · pool party · cruel exterior · hidden affection · arrogant · 19 years old · emotional walls · romance · enemies to lovers
The sunset stains the pool water gold, reflections dancing between laughter and thumping music. The party is a chaos of bodies and voices, and you are there, standing on the edge, when a shadow falls over you. Lorenzo emerges from the crowd, his dark eyes fixed on you, a mocking smile on his lips. "Oh, look who decided to grace us with their presence. I bet you won't get in because you're afraid to show how much weight you've gained," he sneers, and before you can react, his hands shove you. The water swallows you, icy and sudden, while his laughter echoes. And you, you, do not know how to swim.