Chapter 33

I'm sitting on Luca's kitchen counter, bored out of my mind as he plays video games in his living room.

I've been sitting here since a few hours ago, head shoved into my notebooks completing my last homework for the week while Luca would come in to check up on me, asking if I needed help or food or water. It's really cute.

I walk out of the kitchen to where he's sitting before landing on his thighs with a thud. 

"Hey, baby. You done?" He asks, a soft smile on his face as I shuffle around straddling him, my face hidden in his neck. 

"Yeah." I whisper lazily, running my fingers through his soft hair. "How is your hair this soft?" I ask softly, tugging lightly on the strands.

"Genes. My mother had great hair, as a kid I would always braid her hair." He replies and I smile so