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Willow had been woken up early as she had to pick Nonna up from the airport,
"Bambina why do you look so grumpy?" Nonna asked as she as she looked at her granddaughter,
"Because I want to go back to sleep," Willow let out a yawn as she had made the mistake of going to bed late even though she had to pick up Nonna early in the morning.
"Why?" The brunette crossed her arms as she wondered why the girl was in such a mood,
Even as a child Willow could run on three hours of sleep and still be fine.
"Because I didn't get enough of it last night," the blonde spoke in a duh tone being careful to not be rude to Nonna,
Nobody wants to get on Nonna's bad side.
"Well then you go to sleep," it was surprisingly obvious but of course Willow hadn't thought about it yet.
"But I don't want to leave you here." It wasn't often that the duo spent time together so Willow wanted to spend as much time with her grandmother as possible.
"No Bambina, you go get some sleep." The Italian knew that if the girl was already tired then it was best that she got a bit of sleep before anything else,
"But what are you going to do then?" The Australian asked as she was handed a mug of hot chocolate,
She didn't have a clue how on earth Nonna was able to quickly mix up a mug for her but she wasn't going to question it.
"What every Italian does, cook." Nonna smiled as Willow was now focused on her mug,
"Now move out of my kitchen," she added giving the young girl a bit of a shove to get her to move.
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It had been a few hours since Willow had gone to sleep and she was finally awake again,
"Where is everyone?" Willow mumbled to herself as she heard a group of people busy chatting,
Slipping out of bed the blonde went to go investigate.
"Bambina!" Nonna smiled as she watched the girl walk into the kitchen,
"What is everyone doing here?" The sports pundit asked looking to see that both her roommates had their boyfriends over as well as Jennifer and Timo,
"Nonna made breakfast and told us to invite people over," Juniper explained as the girl nodded,
"Bacon," the blonde completely forgot that she was meant to be listening when she saw the plate of bacon that was sat on the counter,
"It's not too late to not like her anymore," Trent joked to Ben who let out a laugh,
"Wait you two?" The Italian's eyes went wide as she realised the two were finally together,
"Uh Jennifer is dating Timo," the sports pundit panicked not knowing how Nonna would react,
Because it wasn't as though the older women had spent three years trying to get the duo together or anything.
"A German really?" Nonna asked as she sent her younger granddaughter a glare,
"Where are you going?" Jennifer asked as the Italian walked to the exit of the kitchen,
"I owe Anna twenty bucks," the friend group had made a bet on who the girls would date,
"Wait have you been making bets on us?" Jennifer and Willow spoke at the same time as the girls looked at each other,
"Yeah, but at least Willow went for the guy we thought she would," Willow and Ben looked at each other as a blush formed on their faces,
"Who did you think I was going for?" The model followed her grandmother wanting to know who they assumed she was going to be with.
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Ben had asked Nonna to met her at his house as he needed a favour,
"What can I do for you, Ben?" Nonna spoke as she placed her bag on the counter,
"I need a favour," Ben smiled as he hoped that the older women would say yes,
"And what might that be?" The Italian asked as she wondered what on earth she could be there for,
"I need you to teach me how to cook," the Brit scratched the back of his neck fearing what she would say,
"It can be the basics," he added causing her to laugh,
"Ben it's me, I don't do basics." She shook her head with a smile,
"Why do you want to learn how to cook though?" She added knowing that most footballers weren't the best at cooking,
James wasn't the best footballer she had her first experience of getting to watch.
"Because I want to be able to cook an actual meal for Willow," the awful attempt from a few weeks ago was still stuck in his head,
"So you want me to teach you?" Nonna asked as the boy nodded,
"Yeah, pretty much." Ben smiled as he saw the grin on the girls face,
"Well then show me your kitchen." The Italian nodded as the footballer motioned to his kitchen.
