"Yeah I guess you're right." The teen lets out a chuckle himself. "It's pretty fun to show you around, still kinda weird to be back though. Last time I saw Italy I was twelve."

And when he was twelve he was an obnoxious little shit. Hayato shook the memory away. He wasn't ready to reminisce on that part of his childhood yet. Ryuutaro's touch was a welcomed distraction. The teen tilts his boyfriend's chin up so that he could kiss him. Physical contact from the other always made him feel better regardless of what was bothering him.