who: @richwithlxve when: november 6th, evening time. where: luca’s dorm.
Luca sat at the desk in his room, his medical textbook was flipped open and scribbled in. He twirled his black pen between his two fingers, watching Rich carefully from where he sat on his bed, attempting to figure out what the other was thinking without asking him. “Dude,” Luca demanded after a second. He threw up his hand, clearly at a loss as to what was bothering his friend. “What’s up?” he inquired, only mildly irritated he was left in the dark about whatever was happening with Rich.








