"Hey, babe. I'm home." I heard Mattia say as he twirled the house keys around his finger. His head was down looking down at his blood-stained shoes. Bruh they were new. I ran up to him and lifted his chin to see his nose bleeding and deep bloody scratches.
"Mattia..." I whispered touching a deep bloody scratch with my pointer finger.
"I'm fine Y/n....." He replied in a soft tone. He dodged my hand and went to the bathroom. Nothing new. Happens all the time. Super normal behavior. "I could use some help you know?" His voice echoed in my ears and I ran to the bathroom quickly to help him.
I opened the medical drawer and pulled out wipes to clean his soft skin. "Get on the counter, Mattia." He rolled his eyes placing his body on the counter. I slipped off his blood-stained shoes and threw them in the tub randomly.
I used the wipes to clean his skin. I handed him a tissue for him to clean his nose with.
"I got the rest babe. Good night." He said. I tried to tell him I'd help but I let him be.
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I woke up to the smell of waffles. I rubbed my eyes open and jumped out of bed. I noticed Mattia wasn't sleeping next to me. I slipped on my slippers and walked downstairs to see my Mafia Boy-Friend cooking waffles. A sight I never thought I'd see.
"Babe...why are you cooking? You better not make a mess for me." I told him and he looked at me.
"Wow, I can't cook my baby something to eat?" He replied making me smile. "Sit down. I'll bring it over." I gave in and sat on the table and he came over with 2 plates.
"Didn't expect this Tia." I told him and he looked at me.
"Then what did you expect?" He said playfully rolling his eyes and handing me the utensils.
