Falling asleep and having a rather hot dream about him while studying with Enzo in your dorm wasn’t among your plans but is all you need to realize you want more from your best friend.

Your eyes shut open suddenly and to all the impulses you’ve just experienced while sleeping, you fall off your bed as you shake yourself out of the dream, sweating hard and breathing fast as if you’ve just had a nightmare.

Enzo is still sitting there on your rug, and his quill stops in his hand as he aborts working on his essay when he sees you land on the ground with a thud against the parquet floor.

“You okay?” he asks with a small smile of a mix of concern, and worry but also a hint of playfulness can be noticed as the skin is wrinkling in the outer corners of his eyes.