Luka is 15, alberto is 16, and Giulia is 15 too, and its a big year. Its alberto's first summer with luka after he returns from Genova.
They've both grown. Alot.
This is their last year they can race at the potorroso cup( or so they though)And they...
I wake up feeling better. I look at the person in front of me. I cant really remember anything. I sit up straight.
Luca yawns." A-alberto?"
"Yeah?"
"You feel any better?", he says scratching his head.
"Ye-", I look down to see the covers off of us. Luca shirtless and in shorts, and I was only in a shirt and underwear.
"Wh-what did we do?"
"Oh my gosh, nothing we did nothing but cuddled and somehow you feel better!", luca rambles.
I laugh. "Okay okay"
"Lets get dressed and get downstairs, we have practice for the cup", luca says getting up.
His abs. I stared.
But soon I follow and too get up.
As I got dressed i watched luca pull a shirt over his. He was so effortlessly hot, with everything he did.
I shake my head and try to stop eyeing him.
"Cmon alberto", luca says. I walk out of the bedroom with him.
Down the hallway is Giulia. When she sees us come out of my bedroom together she freezes dead in her tracks.
"Did yall have sex?!?!", she asks.
Luca turns dark red and puts his hands in his face.
"No we didnt. We just cuddled. As friends", I say yawning and walking past her.
"Meh", Giulia says shrugging her shoulders.
"Since its already afternoon. I made pasta for alberto to eat."
"Yummy!", I say picking up my fork.
LUCA'S POV: He even looks hot when he eats.. I dont know how long i was out of it because when Giulia called my name alberto wasn't at the table anymore.
"Luca!!", Giulia yells.
"What?!", I say snapping out of my trance.
"Go get changed into swimming trunks!!", she says.
"Oh right!", I say running upstairs.
Since my stuff was already in alberto's room I went in there to change.
As I pulled down my shorts. I heard a voice.
"Luca what are you doing?"
Oh crap.
ALBERTO'S POV:
There he was almost naked in my room. He had no shirt. No shorts. Just boxers. Hell I didn't care if he stayed like that.
"Alberto im so-"
"Luca its fine. Were both males anyway", I say taking my shorts off.
Blush bleeds onto his cheeks and down his neck.
"Like what you see?", I wink.
"Ahh!!", he yells turning around. Covering his face with his hands.
I'm still facing him but he's not facing me.
I slide my swimming trunks on. I turn around and wait for him to do the same.
Suddenly a tap on my shoulder.
Dios Mios...
Hes so fine.
"Ready to go?", he asks.
"Yeah", I say studying him.
Fuck. So hot.
I walk out of the bedroom with him. Giulia is waiting outside.
"Okay okay group picture!!", she says propping the phone up.
We get in position.
FLASH!
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"Woah we look so good!!", I say.
"For real!!", luca says.
I smile.
As we get to the beach me and luca play around while Giulia practices swimming for the race.
"Tag your it!", I say tapping luca.
I run. I try to run as fast as I could because luca was right on my tail.
Suddenly I trip and fall backwards. Luca falls right on top of me.
"Ah, albertoo whoopsie!", he says looking at me.
Im looking into his eyes.
"I-its fine", I blush.
As we both get up and brush ourselves off a familiar voice makes its presence known.
"Well well well".
I turn around luca doing the same.
Ercole.
"Beat it Ercole, we don't want any trouble", luca says stepping beside me.
"Im not here for trouble...yet", he smirks.
"What are you-?",I say.
"Well they changed the rules to the portorroso cup", he says grinning, while brushing his shoulder.
"What?", Giulia says coming to step beside us.
"Wow Spulia. You look good", Ercole winks.
"Ew, screw off Ercole", she says scoffing.
"Well anyways", he says rolling his eyes. "They changed the requirements of the race, and I meet all of them so, see you at the race losers", he grins.
"Ugh! The nerve he has!!", Giulia says.
"Yeah", luca says.
"Since Ercole's back in the run we got start training hard", I say.
I dont know what it was but something didn't sit right with me the way he looked at me.