Jan 8, 2022
@valcntlna
“so, your birthday is at the end of the month. . . valentine’s day is only a couple weeks after that.” he paused in faux calculation. ettore’s arms were wrapped around her waist, hands at the small of her back. everyone swarmed valentina when they arrived that they hadn’t been given a moment alone. he wouldn’t dare miss midnight with her though. “my birthday is in july so. . . it sounds like you’re stuck in the program longer than a month.” he’d never been one to appear smug, but i told you so lingered on the tip of his tongue. “face it, you’ve enjoyed being around everyone again.”