We're All Heathens Here - A Mafia Story {Ongoing}

Corvo

Raven and "You'll find out later"'s date outfits

A Week After Christmas Day (January 1st)

Matteo had been avoiding me since we kissed, even when we had the New Year celebration with all of the Italian Mafia he avoided me. But I was so drunk that night, I didn't even realise. I slept off my drunkness nearly all that day and only went downstairs once to have dinner. Matteo was sitting in the kitchen, eating noodles out of a cup. 

"You look hungover," I told him. 

"No more than you," he replied in a deep voice, not looking up from his noodles. I pulled a microwave meal out of the freezer and threw it into the microwave, not bothering to look at what it was. I waited 5 minutes for it to cook and then put it on the counter beside Matteo. He still didn't look up. 

"We need to talk about Christmas," I turned to him,

"What about it?" he finally looked up at me, sighing loudly. 

"What about it?!" I scoffed, "We kissed, Matteo," he looked as if he didn't recall the moment, "Twice," he still looked as if he didn't remember, "Stop being such a dick fuck!" I sighed, "We fucking kissed, Matteo, you can't just kiss people and then not say anything to them afterwards!" 

"You two kissed?" I turned to see Roberto in the doorway,

"Now look what you've done," Matteo said under his breath, 

"Yes, Roberto," I sighed, "We kissed," 

"Se non vuoi che lo faccia, non farò altro con lei, fratello (If you don't want me to, I will do nothing further with her, brother)," I once again curse myself for not wearing the translator as Matteo spoke to his brother,

"Va bene (It's fine)," Roberto replied, "Sapevo che voi due vi sareste messi insieme, alla fine. Ero solo geloso del modo in cui ti guarda (I knew you two would get together, eventually. I was just jealous of the way she looks at you)," 

"Grazie Fratello (Thank you, brother)," Matteo smiled and then turned back to me as Roberto left the room. "Will you go out with me?" he asked. I thought for a moment. I liked dating Roberto but I had always found Matteo the more attractive of the two, plus it wasn't real feelings, right?

"Of course, but not tonight, I feel terrible," we laughed slightly. We talked for a bit more and then went to bed.

The Next Night

I got into the dress that Garcia had again chosen for me. And again I had to admit that she had an amazing taste in dresses that would make her brothers want to fuck me. I went downstairs and saw Roberto and Garcia sitting on the couch watching... Peppa Pig? 

"What the fuck are you two watching?" I sighed. 

"It was our favourite show when we were ki-" Roberto turned and saw me coming toward the couch. "Porca puttana (Holy shit)," I had finally remembered to put the translator in and I smirked at his reaction. 

"You ready, Corvo?" Matteo came down the stairs wearing a suit that was the same colour as my dress. 

"Yeah," I smiled at him.

"Have a great time," Garcia smacked her twin on the back of the head and he stopped staring, turned around and continued to watch Peppa Pig. We drove to a nice Greek restaurant and got out of the car. 

"This is nice," I commented as Matteo's arm slipped around my waist. 

"I know," he smirked. We walked into the restaurant and over to the waitress at the front, "Table for 2," 

"Of course, Mr Peccati," the waitress grabbed two menus and led us to the middle of the room and sat us down. "Please call me over when you are ready to order," Matteo nodded and opened his menu.