Luciano

You were in the kitchen, cleaning up. You had your hair in a messy bun, wearing a baggy tank top and some leggings. Luciano was working on the shower, and you could hear him singing to himself from the bathroom.

You watched as he was fixing the shower, his muscles flexing and contracting as he worked. You couldn't help but admire his body, the way it moved and the way it was glistening.

You walk into the bathroom to ask Luciano something, but you freeze when you see him fixing the shower. You can't help but stare at his muscular body.