The next few days in the lives of Giovanna and Dante went well. They even surpass lovers in the sweetness they show each other. His Aunt noticed this. But she didn't show any distaste for his closeness with Dante . But he even likes Dante more than Enzo. He is said to be the president of their love team's fan club.
He just laughed at the thought.
In the evening they walked again on the beach.
Only the light of the stars in the sky illuminates the whole area. From there on the beach they could see the lights of the fishermen that looked like fireflies in the sea in abundance.
When they reached their favorite spot of the sea where Dante was allegedly not found, they sat down together.
"I'm leaving tomorrow. I'm going to town to ask for help," said Dante looking out over the vast ocean.
"Are you really going to go ahead with your plan?" he asked with a frown.
"I don't know. I'm confused," he said sinking into his palms. "Maybe what I'll do tomorrow will be the reason I'm away from you. You? When you say I will continue, I will continue tomorrow. If you stop me, I will not continue."
He didn't answer but he leaned his head on his shoulder and managed to watch the lights of the fishermen in the sea. He was also confused. He doesn't want it to be far from him either.
But, he also doesn't want to deny him knowing his true personality. Especially considering that there is a family waiting for it to come home.
Silence prevailed between them both.
Later he grabbed his hand and squeezed it.
"Giovanna?" it upset him.
"Why?"
"What if..."
"How about what?"
"What if Enzo comes here and makes you choose between the two of us?"
He didn't answer right away. He was surprised by this question. He didn't even think about that possibility, that he would have to choose between Enzo and Dante . He didn't know how to answer this question. Because he is currently confused about his feelings. From the moment he set foot in Sperlonga, Enzo didn't make him feel bad. He sent him text messages but he received no reply from it.
He suddenly changed his seat and sat in front of him. He looked him hard in the eyes. He met his gaze. Eyes still asking questions and waiting for his answer.
"I don't know, Dante . I'm confused," he answered.
"Does that mean you love me too?"
 He avoided eye contact with it. He didn't want him to see his hot face. "Let's not talk about this."
"I want to hear it, Giovanna. Please."
He sighed. "Dante ... I don't know. I'm struggling. You know I'm getting married to Enzo. Let's just enjoy each other's company while we're still here together. And after this, let's forget each other as if we never met." 
"I know. But, all I want is to hear it from you, that you feel the same way about me. After that, I won't ask for anything else from you."
He sighed. "Isn't it obvious? There's no point in denying me anymore. Maybe no one will blame me if in the short time we knew each other, I fell in love with you even though I knew it was wrong. Yes, I love you, Dante ," he said with difficulty.
He almost jumped for joy when he heard what he was saying. "Giovanna, can I kiss you?"
Before he could answer, he grabbed his waist and kissed him on the lips. He hugged him. He no longer hesitates to respond to his kisses. But his kiss didn't last long. It was he who moved his face away from kissing him.
"Why you stop?" . Giovanna asked.
It smiled. "It's hard, I might be tempted. It's okay with me that you probably love me too." And he hugged him tightly.
The next day, his Aunt Zia informed them that she was leaving and going to Palermo when the three of them had breakfast.
"You guys will take care of the house while I'm not here. I'll just take care of someone in Palermo” she told them while they were eating breakfast.
"How many days will you be gone, Aunt?" he asked her, "The weather is still a bit bad."
"Maybe two or three days. He said he had a trip, I called the pier earlier."
"Alright, just be careful there and we'll take care of it," he said.
"I'll take you to the pier, Aunt," Dante volunteered
It was past seven in the morning when his Aunt and Dante left. While he was left to put away what they ate and cleaned the whole house. He sat on the sofa when he finished all the tasks.
Picked up the Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows book that he was about to finish.
He couldn't understand what he was reading because his mind was on Dante . He couldn't be bothered to think about it, especially since it was lunchtime and it still hadn't arrived. The rain is still heavy.
He just prepared lunch while he waited for him. After a while, a tricycle stopped in front of their house. He was very grateful to see it go down from there.
He almost skipped across the kitchen to the living room to meet him.
"Why did it take you so long?" he asked Dante worriedly.
It shivered in the cold. "It's raining hard, eh.
It's hard to ride."
"Alright. Take a bath first and get wet:
I will just prepare lunch and we will eat together," he said.
Dante obeyed immediately after he said.
It was only a few moments before he reached the dining table and he was able to serve.
He saw that he had no appetite and was still shaking. So he came to where he was sitting and felt his forehead. "My God, you have a fever," he said.
"It's not there," he said as he tried to finish his food on the plate.
He stood up. "Wait, I'll get you some medicine before it gets worse."
When he returned he gave him medicine.
Only then did he find out that he was afraid to take medicine. It's like a child who tried to swallow the medicine but couldn't really swallow the medicine. So he just melted it in a spoon and forced it to drink.
He laughed at the reaction on his face when he swallowed the pill he had dissolved. "Hahay, I thought you had courage. It turns out that your counterpart is just medicine," he said.
"Hey! Go ahead and make fun of me. You see, the person is sick, you can make fun of me," he said as if sulking at him.
"Oh hey, go to your room and rest there. I'll take care of it."
Dante immediately obeyed and smiled at him.
NIGHT Giovanna was restless when he felt Dante 's forehead. He was almost scalded by its extreme heat. It's still shaking. Even if he wants to take him to the hospital, he can't leave the house. He is confused and doesn't know what to do with Dante .
He remembered what their assistant had taught him when Aunt Tera to put a wet towel with a little vinegar on the forehead of a person with a high fever.
He hurried to the kitchen. Take a small basin. He filled it with warm water and mixed it with a little vinegar. Then he entered his room and took a towel. just a moment later, he was in Dante 's room. He made him drink medicine first. placed the wet towel on its forehead. He was too worried about it. He just sat next to him while watching over. He had taken a nap from watching over Dante .
After a while he woke up. He felt his forehead again, but it was still hot. He took the thermometer and put it in his mouth. His fever still does not go down. Still forty one.
He was even more worried about the condition of the young man who was still shaking.
"My God. Please help me," he said as he walked to Dante 's room.
He gently caressed Dante 's face.
It was still closed, still shivering from the cold.
"Giovanna..." it said.
"Hmmm.?"
"I-I'm cold... h-help me." 
Hold on it in his hand tightly.
"You've already cleaned yourself, huh?"
"It's still cold..."
He took a thick blanket from his aunt's room. After returning, he immediately rubbed it on Dante who was moaning. 
"Oh, Here are three blankets”
"It's still cold..." he complained.
"My God. Just wait..." He was confused. 
By the way, the warmth of a person's body can take away the cold, he thought. 
"A-alright, I'll hug you."
He closed his eyes and hugged Dante who was still shivering from the cold. But it seems that the heat of his body is still not enough to get rid of the coldness he feels, because he is still shivering and moaning.
It's okay! I'm definitely going to take this top off. Our drama is skin to skin now, he thought. He took off his t-shirt and bra with a frown. Something he never thought he could do for the man he loved.
After he took off his clothes, he removed the blankets he had wrapped around Dante . He took Dante 's clothes off with a sigh. Again he hugged him and covered him.
As he expected, Dante gradually stopped shaking. Perhaps the heat of his body was enough to alleviate the coldness he felt.
This is what it feels like to hug you. It feels good, it's like I feel light... like I don't want to be away from you.
He gently caressed his broad chest, he closed his eyes and felt the slight tickle brought by the fine hairs there. He sighed at the thought.
But when Dante 's body stopped shaking, he was now warming up. This warmth awakened him worldly desire for the man he embraced.
No! This is not correct. You're getting married, Giovanna.'Don't. stupid Hold back, he chastised himself.
He raised his face. He saw that his face was peaceful and that he was sound asleep. He is really handsome. His eyes focused on his lips. It was red as if it hurt to be kissed by him.
He just realized that he had kissed him. He just kissed his lips lightly sweet, Be careful.
Even though he was sleeping soundly, he was still afraid that he would wake up and catch him. But it was better than stealing a kiss. It's so good to feel his soft lips, so hot. Suddenly his lips became slightly dirty on him, his tongue began to move as if to knock on his closed lips.
And he was not disappointed, his mouth opened slightly. He slowly inserted his tongue inside his mouth. That's why he seemed to have forgotten himself and he was kissing him deeply and passionately.
He didn't realize that Dante 's arms had reached his waist. And it was too late for him to avoid. Dante woke up despite his high fever and seemed to be unconscious.
"D-Dante !" he was surprised when he moved and in a few moments he was under him. It has run over him. "D-Dante ... wait a minute -
He couldn't continue what he wanted to say because his lips had sealed his. He kissed him passionately which rekindled the heat he felt earlier.
He closed his eyes. He responded to his kisses to him. He put his hands on the back of his neck.
He became sloppy on top of him and his hands became naughty as he continued to kiss him. He gasped when he felt his hands touch his healthy breasts. He slowly lowered his lips to his exposed chest. There it was like a thirsty baby sucking on his chest.
He just didn't realize how it stripped the remaining covering from their body. He felt his roaring masculinity from above him. His face lifted and looked into the eyes asking for his permission.
"Yes, Dante ... Please, don't stop! Do it!" he said as if he was going crazy.
He kissed him gently and entered him. He clung to his back when he felt that strange pain. He moved gently on top of him. And he explodes inside him. It was only a few moments before he would sweat as he lay down next to him.