Aurora was stepping out of her room when she bumped into someone at her door.
She moved back, and looked up to see a bouquet of flowers all over her vision.
Further up, and she saw Vittorio's face.
"I brought you flowers," he said with a smile.
She heard footsteps approaching, grabbed his hand, and dragged him into the room.
Shutting the door, she turned to him. "Do you have a death wish, or something? Why are you bringing me flowers so boldly? What if someone sees you?"
"What if I don't care?" He shrugged.
Her eyes squinted, and then it widened all in a couple of seconds.
"You had a fight with my brother, didn't you?"
"Psst!"
"Don't psst me. I don't want you making rash decisions and then regretting it later. Now please sit. There's something we should talk about."
"Flowers first?" He stretched it towards her, a charming smile on his face.
She smiled back, as she drew closer and accepted the flower.
