Komorebi

italy

yea this may not be my best but I blame Dave

You were traveling the world and at that moment you were in Florence; overlooking the city at Piazzale Michelangelo.

You went late at night so you could be by yourself.

"Hello there.." a voice startled you.

You looked beside you and found a tall, thin boy smiling down at you.

You smiled sweetly, "Hey."

"Got anywhere to be?"

"Um..not really."

"Cool," he sighed, "Wanna get out of here and get weird with each other?"

You kept your eyes out into the distance, but you couldn't help yourself from laughing a little.

"Scrubs, huh? You must love that show." you teased him.

He shrugged, "No, I'm just a little obsessed with Dave Franco."

You laughed, "Okay touché. You're lucky I understood that joke. That would've been real bad if I didn't."

"I'm Lucky," he shook your hand.

"Yeah you are but what's your real name?"

"My real name is Lucky. Don't worry, I get that a lot."

"Y/n," you chuckled.

After moments of silence, Lucky said, "What are you doing here in Florence?"

"You know, the whole..'finding myself' thing. At least, that's what I told my parents." you grinned evilly.

Lucky laughed, "Funny, I'm here for the same exact reason."

You sarcastically widened your eyes, "Well look at that! Maybe we're soul mates.."

"We came here to find ourselves," his body faced yours, "And we found each other instead. What do you think that means?"

You inched closer to his face, "It means we should probably get outta here, and get weird with each other."

Lucky looked down flustered, seemingly impressed with your comeback.

"Never thought I'd meet someone who intrigued me as much as Dave Franco."