Title: Strange
Fandom: Viola come il mare (Italian TV series)
Author:
veronyxk84
Pairing: Viola Vitale/Francesco Demir
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: none
Word count: 100 (Ellipsus)
Spoilers/Setting: Set during S1.
Summary: A quiet moment on the terrace turns into an unexpected confession neither of them is ready for.
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction created for fun and no profit has been made. All rights belong to the respective owners.
Challenge: #429 - Cook
Crossposted:
drabble_zone, My journal (with bonus Italian version), “Chiamami Ancora Amore” - the Series
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Coming back from the precinct, Francesco found Viola on the terrace, curled up on the swing, knees hugged to her chest, her eyes red.
“Hey,” he called. “You okay?”
She managed a half‑smile. “Not really.”
“You haven’t eaten, have you? Let me cook something. We can talk… if you want.”
She shrugged. “I don’t want to bore you, Francesco.”
“You never bore me, Viola,” he said, smiling. “And… frankly I’ve almost lost the habit of having dinner alone. It feels strange when you’re not here.”
“You’re not getting attached to me, are you, Inspector?”
Francesco laughed. “I’ll plead the fifth.”
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Fandom: Viola come il mare (Italian TV series)
Author:
Pairing: Viola Vitale/Francesco Demir
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: none
Word count: 100 (Ellipsus)
Spoilers/Setting: Set during S1.
Summary: A quiet moment on the terrace turns into an unexpected confession neither of them is ready for.
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction created for fun and no profit has been made. All rights belong to the respective owners.
Challenge: #429 - Cook
Crossposted:
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Coming back from the precinct, Francesco found Viola on the terrace, curled up on the swing, knees hugged to her chest, her eyes red.
“Hey,” he called. “You okay?”
She managed a half‑smile. “Not really.”
“You haven’t eaten, have you? Let me cook something. We can talk… if you want.”
She shrugged. “I don’t want to bore you, Francesco.”
“You never bore me, Viola,” he said, smiling. “And… frankly I’ve almost lost the habit of having dinner alone. It feels strange when you’re not here.”
“You’re not getting attached to me, are you, Inspector?”
Francesco laughed. “I’ll plead the fifth.”
☙ ☙ ☙