summer in portorosso - luca x alberto

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[pretty long chapter sorry lol]

we sat down at the dinner table. i looked at alberto and he looked at me. we both laughed.

"wheres giuila do you guys know?"

alberto shook his head.

"nope, haven't seen her since the morning."

"hmm, maybe she's been out with a friend all day. hopefully she come soon, her dinner will get cold."

"ciao sofia!"

i heard someone yell from outside. it was giuila, she came inside the house.

"oh- uh... hi guys!"

giuila said waving awkwardly.

"ciao giuila, your dinner is ready."

"ooh thanks dad."

giuila sat down with us.

"ciao guys, where were you?"

"oh just hanging out with angelo."

i responded.

"yeah, boring. where were you?"

"oh uh, hanging out with a friend."

"oh... oh?"

alberto said teasing.

"no! not like that..."

"right..."

alberto smiled at her.

"so, what do you guys do at angelos?"

giuila asked as she took a bite from her food.

"oh he was just taking pictures of luca. then we left and yeah."

"wow, seems... fun?"

"i guess.. anyway! let's change the subject. how was everything today masimo?"

"good."

"great! great... uh..."

alberto coughed. why was it so awkward right now.

"well... i'm done so i'm just gonna- go up to room. and if you guys finish you can join me."

"okay."

giuila answered. i only nodded.

"what's wrong with him?"

masimo asked us.

"no idea, he's been so odd lately it's so weird."

giuila said.

"maybe it's because luca is here?"

masimo said. i almost choked on my food.

"me? what does me being here have to do with anything!?"

"oh well he's never this flustered and awkward. and plus he missed you a lot."

"oh.. well yeah, but i don't know. what could i have done?"

"just effect his emotions in a way?"

"huh- well you know what i think i'll join alberto. thanks for the food masimo i really appreciate it."

i said as i put the plates in the sink and walked upstairs.

"okay, both of them are acting weird."

masimo said. giuila only nodded.

i walked up to albertos room and saw him sitting on his bed. i knocked on the door.