Being Luca’s partner wasn’t always easy in this generation. He’s always yapping about that stupid esports tournament, but..

Sometimes it couldn’t hurt to touch a weak spot.

There, he laid down with his head on your chest, arms wrapped around your waist as he rubbed the skin on your back.

“Mmh.. Mggh.. Am I a good boy— Wait, why are you recording me!?” Luca protested, immediately backing away.

He didn’t know you were recording!!