IRIS' POV

After reaching his house, we decided to take a shower and lounge around his apartment since it's still midday. Luca hasn't spoken to me since we arrived, he's sitting on the bed with a small gold key clenched in his palm.

After scrolling through Instagram for a while, I realise that he hasn't moved from his spot. I crawl over to him and sit behind him, so my chest meets his muscled back. And I wrap my arms around his torso.

"Hey..." Is the first word I speak and it comes out as a whisper.

He only lets out a grunt.

"I don't know what you're feeling right...