𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐎𝐌

28| V E N T-O T T O

ALESSANDRO'S POV
[ one of my favorites ]

I picked up the last box, walking back in the house, placing it next to the other millions. I sighed looking around the house, how could one man have this much luggage. Armando will be living in this house, the one me and Venom are currently in. I could have easily sent him to the other one but after a lot of years being separate, it was time to get close. I wanted him to live under the same roof, and I'm sure he wanted it as well.

As much as Armando wanted it, he tried to reject it, to give  me privacy or whatever he said. But I refused, there is nothing in such privacy. I've got nothing to hide. And before anything I asked for Venom's permission.

In the end, she lives with me, which means she has all the right to say who lives with us and who doesn't. I won't lie and say I wouldn't have got upset if she said no. Yet she never let me down and gave me a nod in acceptance.

I marched around the house, searching for the idiot that made my house a whole mess. And finally found his ass standing in front of the fridge.

I walked closer to him, not making any noise. I reached my head from the side, looking at what he was doing. The man was making out with a cookie.

I hummed loudly, making his eyes catch mine. Then seconds later, they were on the cookie again. I shake my head to both sides before grabbing his shoulders, turning him around. He groaned with a full mouth, making me chuckle at his figure. I rested both of my hands on my hips, raising an eyebrow at him. "Fine fine I will go settle in" he said, shoving the whole cookie in his mouth. He closed the fridge slowly, giving me puppy eyes to let him eat a couple more minutes.

I titled my head to the right, guiding him to go upstairs and prepare his room. He let his head fall into the ground before storming out of the kitchen, heading up to the stairs. I watched him take the first stair, he stopped, looking back at me then in a second he raised both of his hands, giving me the middle finger. He then ran up the stairs, holding his pants before I could chase him.

I laughed out loud, turning my body towards the sink. I grabbed a glass, filling it with water. I finished the water, placing the glass on the counter. I walked over to the living room, settling in on the couch. I pulled my phone out of my pocket, unlocking it as I type in a special date.

Everyone was excited the second I told them Armando would be coming back to Silicy. We all loved and appreciated him deeply, the mention of his name would lit up a room, he would make the whole mood change without even uttering a word. Maybe sometimes it can get hard when you find that idiot making jokes in serious situations, missions, even while torturing people.

And without another thought, I called Dante. Inviting them all to the house, including Julia, Kira, Lia, Lydia and oh god Emilion. I forgot about this one. You put Armando and Emilion in a room, you prepare yourself for no sleep for the next twenty four hours. These two are way too crazy and energetic with each other. One makes a bad joke and the other laughs at it, so much happens with that humor.

I slapped my hand to my forehead, dramatically realizing what I put myself into. I didn't want to kill the man I haven't seen for the past six years, especially on his first night back home. And I wouldn't like to muder my left hand as well.

I pushed myself up, feeling a slight head rush. I blinked twice before the dark spots went away. I need something to eat. I picked up my phone from the coach, going through my contacts until I found Adriano's number. I clicked on it, waiting for an answer. The phone kept ringing in my ear, losing hope with the same noise repeating over and over. Until the last minute he decided to pick up. "I'm here, I'm here just this goddamn sheet won't stay on the bed" he said in full frustration. Then I heard nothing but curse words and screaming from the poor guy.