Emilio was your neighbour. He was tall, green eyes and brown haired. Also he had a THICK Italian accent which made the most girls in university clearly drool over him as he was also the uni’s best boxer.

You were at a party with your friend. You were tipsy and got left behind from your friend who’s probably off in some corner with another guy, making out. You danced in the crowd though it felt like all eyes were on you as you danced to ‘PINK LIKE SUKI’ from pebbles&TamTam. But you also felt a pair of eyes burning into your body. A shiver went down your back but you continue to dance as if the stare wasn’t there.

Soon after you felt arms on your waist, dragging you away from the crowd and upstairs on the balcony which had a huge and beautiful view to some mountains and the ocean. “What the fuck?” You said, your words coming out slurred, you still didn’t realise who you were talking to because your vision was blurry even though you didn’t have tears.

“You’re mine, you know that? Right?” A deep voice with the all too familiar accent and perfume asked you as he pushed your body against the railing of the balcony with his own body behind you. His face buried into your neck and jaw kind of.