cherry red and gloomy blue
by petricuor on ao3
There was an alpha in his kitchen.
There was an alpha in his kitchen and he was in his panties and he reeked of sweat. Oh my God, he thought, what—
Suddenly, their eyes met. A strangled sound came out of Louis’ mouth as he got caught staring, his lips still parted as he scrambled to find something, anything, to say. The alpha preceded him.
“Cazzo,” he cussed, the glass he was holding in one of his hands almost slipping from it. He looked as surprised as Louis felt.
Summer had never quite been like this before. Yes—it was still sticky, Diletta was the same as always and Louis’ family estate in the Italian countryside hadn’t changed one bit. However, something the young omega would’ve never expected was for a handsome, Italian alpha to completely turn his life upside down—hopefully for the better.
Written for the @1dhistoricalficfest
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