𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐓𝐨𝐮𝐜𝐡

𝐗𝐈𝐈.

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WALKING to the marble kitchen was so hard for me— my legs felt like numb noodles.
Nikolai was actually sleeping for the first time, so I let him sleep.

I slowly went down the staircase holding the railing. When I made it down I continue going over to the kitchen— Massimo was there sitting on a silver stool with the marble island.
He heard me so he turns his head to look at me, he smiled. "Morning sweetheart." He says softly— "Morning." I say going over to the refrigerator.

"How are you." He questions still looking at me— "don't look at me like that Massimo." I grinned awkwardly. "I'm not looking at you like anything." He shrugged—

"где Елена?" (Where is Elena) i hear Nik's voice getting closer down the stairs. "She's downstairs in the kitchen with me Niko." Massimo replied.

Nikolai walks in— "why'd you leave the bed." He goes up and hugs me from behind as I look for something throughout the fridge.
"Well..I was hungry and you sir, we're actually sleeping." I smirk in response while grabbing orange juice.

I try to go to the kitchen island but Nikolai kept me from doing so— I groaned from wanting to eat badly. I put one hand on my hip as I look up at him; he smiles widely.

God, I love him.

But also hate him.

"Can I eat please Nik." I rolled my eyes at his stupid face— "sure, once you give me a kiss." "or two." He shrugged ridiculously.
I get on my tip toes to kiss him repeatedly on his soft lips letting him quietly groan in my mouth.

I playfully shove him out of my way to go eat at the island.

Then I forgot Massimo was still there— he looks back over to me as I sat down in the stool.

"I'm gonna go to these two meetings." Nikolai sighed "I'll see you later Iyubov'" he kisses my cheek "I love you." He whispered in my ear; making me smile.

He walks away to the hallway and went up the stairs— "lucky man." Massimo mumbles "hm?" I raise my brow "he's a lucky man." He repeated— "sorry, if I made you uncomfortable.." I noticed.

He stood up to sit in closet stool next to me. "You would never make me uncomfortable, sweetheart." He emphasized calmly. "Um..I'm gonna go back upstairs to check on him." I point awkwardly getting up to go.
Massimo stands up pulling my arm to go in his grasp— "your telling me that you don't feel anything with me." He asks with a smile "n-no I don't." I stammer from the sudden question.

"Massimo." "I have to go upstairs before he leaves, okay?" I snap growing irritated with him. He let go of me walking away—

Why did he just ask me that? I keep walking up the stairs to see Nikolai in his black long sleeved- button up and shiny black dress pants added with his shoes.
His glossy hair was out and waved curly like the usual—