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anythingdrabbleTitle: Moonlight Break
Fandom: Viola come il mare
Author:veronyxk84
Pairing: Viola Vitale/Francesco Demir
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: none
Word count: 100 (Ellipsus)
Spoilers/Setting: Set post-S2.
Summary: After a long night at the newsroom, Francesco takes Viola to the beach for a quiet moonlit picnic.
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction created for fun and no profit has been made. All rights belong to the respective owners.
Challenge: #441 - Drop
Crossposted:drabble_zone, 100words, My journal (with bonus Italian version), “Chiamami Ancora Amore” - the Series
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It was late night when Viola left the newsroom, completely exhausted after waiting hours for the technicians to fix the recording booth for her podcast.
Francesco was outside, leaning against his motorcycle. “Hey. Come with me.”
“Francesco, I’m about to drop right here on the sidewalk.”
“I’ve got a surprise for you,” he replied, handing her the helmet. Then he took her to the beach, where a moonlit picnic was waiting for them.
Viola rested her head on his shoulder, tired but smiling. “Didn’t peg you as a romantic.”
Francesco wrapped an arm around her waist. “I like surprising you.”
☙ ☙ ☙
Fandom: Viola come il mare
Author:
veronyxk84Pairing: Viola Vitale/Francesco Demir
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: none
Word count: 100 (Ellipsus)
Spoilers/Setting: Set post-S2.
Summary: After a long night at the newsroom, Francesco takes Viola to the beach for a quiet moonlit picnic.
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction created for fun and no profit has been made. All rights belong to the respective owners.
Challenge: #441 - Drop
Crossposted:
drabble_zone, 100words, My journal (with bonus Italian version), “Chiamami Ancora Amore” - the Series—
It was late night when Viola left the newsroom, completely exhausted after waiting hours for the technicians to fix the recording booth for her podcast.
Francesco was outside, leaning against his motorcycle. “Hey. Come with me.”
“Francesco, I’m about to drop right here on the sidewalk.”
“I’ve got a surprise for you,” he replied, handing her the helmet. Then he took her to the beach, where a moonlit picnic was waiting for them.
Viola rested her head on his shoulder, tired but smiling. “Didn’t peg you as a romantic.”
Francesco wrapped an arm around her waist. “I like surprising you.”
☙ ☙ ☙
