The International Language: M/M romantic comedy (Oopsie #3)
Jen Luerssen

Dante is more of a portable storm cloud. He is almost a cliché in his broody, alpha-male hotness but is really gooey on the inside. His love for food is only surpassed by his love for soccer.
They have worked side by side for a few years and have always been a little bit in love with each other. Dante too scared to make a move, Paul oblivious that Dante shares his interest.
Both single for once and on a trip to Brazil—moves are made—romance happens. Things get weird and then not.
Paul and Dante seem meant to be but life gets in the way and they stumble to find their love language.
The international language is love, can they get the right translation?