Time that Romeo gave her not telling their parents or Fredrico about her pregnancy out of respect she didn’t want them to know yet. Letting her have the peace since it was her pregnancy and her child, he was just a supportive older brother. Which she adored him for.
Hugging him tight knowing he was hurting after losing his father figure, she asked him if he was okay to which he replied, “I’ll live.”
Not saying anything else, Romeo continued to live day by day getting through the sticky afterpain of grief. Redressing a throbbing wound that wasn’t bleeding as badly as the previous day, having Penelope’s hugs and kisses sure as f**k helped. Knowing he was being an ass by stretching out her moving out, he couldn’t help it.
“Morgana’s gone, Giovani’s gone, pop’s is gone, if you and my son
