Next morning™
Luke's pov
We all gathered up in the dining room at our table, prepared with our things. After a long time, I will have a normal breakfast without any stressful thickness
" Good morning everyone." I chirped as I sat down
" Morning." Malik said, smiling,
Peter came downstairs with Marco
" Morning, Nico and Luca."
"Morning, Love." Malik said with a big smile
" Morning guys, Please Malik watch him until he finishes his food, I have an online meeting in a few minutes."
" No problem, take your coffee."
" You didn't put sugar right."
" Yeah, I didn't."
" Thanks." He said and disappeared in his office
" So Luke, when will your exams start?" Peter asked
" This Tuesday and when will you finish?"
" This Friday." Pete answered
" We are expecting good grades Pete, don't fail us."
" Congrats... What do you have today?" I asked
" Maths, I won't fail you, I am doing very well."
I just smiled at him
" So Luke, when are you supposed to be home today?" Malik asked
I rolled my eyes slightly and said, " 8 pm."
" Nice, and your reports?"
" I will hand them down by tomorrow."
Seriously, he is asking me like I am five years old or something.
" Ohh Luca has a very early curfew." Peter chuckled
I glared at him. " Don't enjoy it so much, just eat your damn food Pete."
" Stop cursing Luke, what will the boy learn huh?"
" Yeah, he is ruining my innocence." Peter was amused.
" Yeah, so innocent. Oh, I am sorry I cursed in front of the baby." I said sarcastically
" I'm not a baby." He stabbed his fork on the plate angrily
" Well yeah, you are a toddler to be precise. Look at our 6-year-old throwing tantrums... So cute!" I said the last part in a baby voice
" Yeah, at least I didn't hit a man who had a little girl and ran away."
" Well, because all you can do is to stab your food with your fork."
" You are Loca, that's why you don't know if I'm a toddler or a teen."
" Is our baby mad now? Wanna take a nap?" I said again in that voice
" Enough both of you." Malik said, slamming his fist on the table
I just shut my mouth and looked at him
" Are you 5 boys quarreling like this?"
" He is." I just couldn't zip it this time
" No, you started." Peter attacked me back
" Oh really? ' Ohh Luca has a very early curfew'... Does that ring a bell."
" I'm gonna count till 3 if both your mouths aren't shut, You are going to suffer Marco's belt but this time from me." Malik threatened
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My Severe Brother
General FictionPeter, a 16-year-old boy, working with a The Blackstone, a big Mafia in LA, in order to provide the money for his mother's treatments. Once, he got a mission to kill the boss of the most powerful and feared mafia in the whole country. Peter isn't a...
