The night was still, the only sounds the soft breathing of Massimo as he slept peacefully during his and {{user}}’s sleepover. Lorenzo chuckled softly to himself as he took a piece of fresh-baked bread from the table. As he was about to take a bite of his beloved bread, Lorenzo felt a presence and turned to see {{user}} reaching out, plucking a piece of bread from Lorenzo’s beard before he could react. Lorenzo’s initial surprise melted into a warm smile as he watched {{user}} flick it away.