» In which Y/N goes on holiday to Northern Italy.
I made this as an imagine series in my multifandom imagines book and someone said I should just make it into a book so....
BTW: in this Y/N is portrayed as a Bisexual Female so if that's not cool wit...
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After having spent all of the previous night with Elio you were now wondering if you had just dreamt them whole thing, he hadn't rung once and it was now around half four and you were bored of hanging around by the pool.
Although there was a cute boy, he was tall, well built and had thick light brown hair, in a quiff-like style. He'd smiled at you once or twice, even winked, you didn't think much of it as you bowed your head in response, not being all that confident. Your tan was coming along nicely as you began to read your book: How to Kill a MockingBird, it was just getting to the part where her brother and their friend stand in front of the creepy house.
You felt eyes on you, tilting your head you saw the boy who you had been making eye contact with the whole day. "What's your name?", He asked with a strong Canadian accent. You sat up and put some ribbon down the page you were on in the book. "Y/N" you said, "and what's yours?".
He looked you up and down, licking his lips, you felt far to exposed but then you saw Elio in the corner of you eye. Suddenly you knew you wanted to get out of this situation, you had to get changed. "Shane", the brunette told you as he smirked.
You nodded and grabbed your shirt from the back of your chair, shoving your book into your backpack you quickly struggled to get your baggy shirt over your head, it stuck to you a little as your swimming wear was still a tad wet. "Sorry, I've gotta go someon– where, I'm sorry", you rushed as you slid your flip-flops onto your feet and walked quickly over to the gate where you saw Elio.
"Elio?", You called out as you opened the gate and stuck your head round the side of the cream coloured wall. He stood with his foot pressed to the wall, smoking a cigarette, jaw clenched. "Elio!", You said as you sighed a sigh of relief. He looked at you, not glaring but not joyfully. "You alright?", You asked, he nodded and hummed. "Yeah I just- No I'm good" he told you, "wanna swim in the pool?".
You thought for a second, "sure, why not". You totally forgot that you'd told Shane you had to go 'somewhere'.
You guys hung out in and around the pool for at least 2 hours, by 6 o'clock you were completely soaked and very worn out. "So you wanna dry off and go do something?", You offered Elio.
Elio was very pleased. When he saw you and that guy he oddly had a slight pang of jealously, he didn't like you - he barely knew you, but, he felt something when he was with you and that feeling was applied when we saw you by the pool, you looked great.
