(Don't play the music yet)
I wake up and find myself cuddling with him, as always. I have no idea how i always end up like this. "Morning." "Good morning." He says kissing my forehead. "Your mother called you." "She did?" "Mhm." I sigh before grabbing my phone.
A few minutes later i put my phone down again. I groan "they want to see me." I say as i burry my face in his chest. "Since when is that a problem?" He says. "Since some fuck face thought it was a good idea to write his fucking name in my neck." I say annoyed. Their gonna judge me so fucking hard. He chuckles "it'll be fine, its a good way to tell them that your mine."
"Oh right, i agreed to that. Fuck me." I say jokingly. He gasps dramatically "how dare you." He says before kissing me. "Im gonna get ready." I say and get out of bed. The minute i stand up i feel my legs shaking. Fuck. I fall to the ground. The pleasure im giving him right now. He walks to my side of the bed "are you okay?" He says while laughing. I roll my eyes "are you gonna help me or not." He picks me up and walks downstairs to the kitchen.
He puts me down on a chair and makes breakfast. "What are you making?" I ask. "Croissants." "Are you sure your name is Arsenio?" He looks confused at me. "Your brother made these for me." His confused gaze turns into a frustrated one. "How do you have the exact same tattoos." I know he doesn't like talking about it but i kept my questions quiet long enough now. "Well there was a time we actually were close, i made them for him." He says quickly wanting to change the subject. "Its weird how i didn't see the difference, your definitely hotter." I say to keep him satisfied. "Well i saw differences but i just thought it was you being weird."
He walks over to me and pulls me up from the chair. "You can easily see the differences you just need to pay attention to the details." He whispers. His warm breath on my lips makes me go insane. We gaze deeply into each others eyes before we kiss each other passionately. "Had a good night? Yeah i didn't." Ella says as she walks into the kitchen. I sit back on the chair and he goes back to cooking. Ella also sits down. She looks into my eyes like shes burning through my soul, i hate when she does that. You just start talking automatically. "Yes, he asked me." I hear Nio laugh, he knows the gaze shes giving me. She Squeals "my cousin finally got a girlfriend." I rol my eyes before laughing.
"Im leaving in a week." She announced. I just nod in response. We all sit down and eat. "Is your dad gonna be home?" Nio suddenly asks. "Lets just hope he isn't, because i think a relationship in hell wouldn't work out." "Heaven is also an option." He says. I glare at him. "Yeah your right we're going to hell." The amount of people we killed together is unreal.
We finished eating and got ready. We're now on our way to my family. "Lets scream our lungs out, it helps against nerves." I say. He laughs "alright, you pick a song." He opens the roof window and I put on a song.
(Play song)
I'm not ready to be just another of your mistakes
I can't seem to drown you out long enough
I fell victim to the sound of your love
You're like a song that I ain't ready to stop
I got nothing but you on my mind
I'm not ready to be just another of your mistakes
Don't wanna let the pieces fall out of place
I was only just a breath removed from going to waste
'Till I found salvation in the form of your
Your grace, your grace, your grace
Don't take it away
Your grace, your grace, your grace
Don't take it away
On the verge of almost bleeding you out
Are we too wounded now to ever come down?
Oh, how I long for us to find common ground
I've got nothing but you on my mind
I'm not ready to be just another of your mistakes
Don't wanna let the pieces fall out of place
I was only just a breath removed from going to waste
'Till I found salvation in the form of your
Your grace, your grace, your grace
Don't take it away
Your grace, your grace, your grace
Don't take it, take it
Way too close to colour your cover
All dressed up but kept undercover
Way too close to colour your cover
All dressed up but kept undercover
Your grace, your grace, your grace
Don't take it awaaaaaay
I'm not ready to be just another of your mistakes
Don't wanna let the pieces fall out of place
I was only just a breath removed from going to waste
'Till I found salvation in the form of your
Your grace, your grace, your grace
Your grace, your grace, your grace
Don't take it away
Your grace, your grace, your grace
Your grace, your grace
Don't take it awayWe look at each other and laugh. Not much later we arrive. Shit is about to go down. We walk in. "Hey guys." Ameer says. "Hey." I say and hug him. "You got a tattoo in your neck, mom is going to kill you." He whispers. "Dad is going to kill me when he sees what it says." I whisper back. He pulls away and looks at it. He looks me in the eyes in shock when he realizes. "Wish me luck." I say walking into the living room leaving Ameer and Nio behind.
"Ale, your here-." She cuts herself off when she sees me. "oh dios mio que hiciste cariño." (oh my god what did you do honey.) she says walking towards me and looking at my neck closely. "¡Eso estará ahí para siempre! tu padre te va a matar. no puedes hacer cosas así." (That will be there forever! your father is going to kill you. you can't do things like that.) actually i can, im 19. "Lo se madre." (I know mother.) "is padre home?" She just nods still looking at my neck in disbelief. Shes almost crying, dramatic much. Its not that bad, i like it.
I quickly walk back to the hall to already see my father and Arsenio. Talking? My dad looks at me. He gazes at my neck and back into my eyes. How does everyone see it that quickly. He walks towards me and slaps me across the face. I see Arsenio clenching his jaws. "eres una vergüenza para esta familia" (you are a disgrace to this family.) that might be but im still the heir so he has to deal with it. He walks past me to the living room. Nio wants to walk after him put i push him back. "Yeah, we're not doing that."
He pulls hisself together before asking "are you okay?" He and Raf have a lot alike, i keep recognizing parts in him which Raf had too. It comforts me in some kind of way. Raf was the only person who could always calm me down, now he is that person. "Yeah, im fine."
I grab his hand and pull him with me up to my room. "I haven't been here in ages." I say. We slept here together for the first time. It happend in a weird way but it happend. "Yeah." He says and he opens a few drawers. He comes across a drawer where are still a few panties in. He grabs one out "ooooo, why don't you wear those?" He says. I laugh, snatching it out of his hand and putting it back into the drawer before closing it again.
I push him down on the bed and lay close to him, just like we did that one time.
Flashback.
His pov:
"You should leave, you never know what'll happen." She says. "I'll stay with you for a little while i wanna make sure your okay." I say while sitting down next to her again. We've been talking for a few minutes when she starts shaking again. "What the fuck. This isn't meant to happen." She says with fear in her eyes. I feel so bad at this point. But i just don't want my dad to take matters in own hands. So i guess he's right this will speed up the process a bit."It'll be okay." I say while i lay down on her bed and put her head on my chest. I stroke her hair while she slowly falls asleep. I listen to her heavy and calm breathing. And After a few minutes i fall asleep aswel.
Back to present.
"You haven't been here in a while, then why is there a paper on the ground." I look at where he is pointing. I get up and walk towards it. I pick it up and read whats on there. "Isn't this one of those meet cards, of your dad?" I ask giving it to him. He looks at it and back at me again. "How did that come here?"
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Twentieth chapterrr! I hope you liked it🦋
I translated all the Spanish and Italian sentences so sorry if i say something wrong or say something weird/stupid.😊
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Teen FictionAlessya Rodríguez: A woman who is feared by anyone she comes across. A soul made of gold, a body like a goddess. The heir to the Spanish mafia that will not hesitate to eliminate anyone in her way. Arsenio Romano: A man who will kill anyone reckles...