chapter 4

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You and secondo where finishing up eating the dish he made when he started asking you questions. "So, why did you run all the way here from a Catholic church hm?" He asked while taking a sip from his wine glass he made.

"Um.......just wanted a change." You said calmly, lying of course. You knew he could tell because the way he was studying your expression. "How come you lie tesoro?" He said standing up and taking both of your dishes to the sink cleaning them. He also said tesoro, what does that mean. Is it a rude name, is he calling me a bitch??!

"Im not lying I'm just....not stating the full story is all." You say still seated, not wanting to get up. You heard him sigh and a few second later he was standing beside you with a hand on your shoulder. "Are you ready for some rest, you seem awful tired." You looked up at him, and was he stunning from this angle. The thought of him looking down at you took your breath away in an instance. But you needed to stay focused, no dazing off. "Ye-yeah I'm kinda tired, where will I be sleeping?" You asked standing up and blowing out the candles you lit up.

"For now you can sleep in my room, I have some work to do anyways. I'll be at my desk while you sleep." He said pushing in his chair and putting his gloves back on. "Um alright, what are your plans for tomorrow then?" You asked him.

"Well since I have to do some things with my brother terzo, he's becoming papa soon so I have to teach him some things. You can go to my older brother primo." You both started walking towards the kitchen door, he almost opened it but he looked down at you. "Do you like gardening and woodworking by any chance?" He asked with a raised brow, as soon as he said those two phrases your eyes lit up. "Yes they are some of my favorite hobbys actually!" You said with a smile on your face. He gave you a small grin before opening the kitchen door. "You and primo will get along just fine then." He said while walking out of the room.

You made it back to his room, walking in looking back at the baphomet statue that's in the middle of the room. You sat down on the bed, your legs still hanging off and laid down. You felt a brush of relief hit you once you rested for a second. But then you realized you don't have any pajamas. You sat up and looked over at Secondo, he was already over at his desk standing over it pulling out his laptop and papers.

"Uh....you have any pajamas I could borrow.." you asked him, you looked down embarrassed for asking someone for there clothes while he looked up at you. "Well I will if you keep eye contact with me, it's way more respectful sì?" He said walking over to the closet. "Yeah sorry....I just don't like asking people for things is all." He hummed in response and went into the closet, he pulled out a black tank top, and a pair of black sweatpants. "Will these do?" He asked holding them up. "Um yes, thank you." You grabbed them and went to the bathroom.

After you put the tank top and sweatpants on you realized how tight the tank top was, it made your chest more pronounced than it really was. You walked out trying to cover most of your chest but couldn't, he looked over at you. You didn't notice how he looked you up and down. " Ah a perfect fit, hopefully it's comfortable enough?" He asked looking down at the sweatpants and tank top.

"Yeah it's fine, thank you." You said with a slight smile. He nodded and went over to his desk. "I'm going to lay down for a minute, thank you again." You told him while setting in. He was too distracted with what he was doing and just hummed as a response. As soon as your head hit the pillow you were out.

The first thing you hear when you wake up was soft crackling coming from the fire place in the room, and soft Italian music. You open your eyes and look over to your side, and see secondo laying beside you reading a book. "How did you sleep?" He asks you, he could tell you were awake by your movements. You sat up and stretch letting out a low groan. "Eh could have been better but was good over all." You rub your eyes and get out of bed to go to the bathroom.

You walk in a shut the door, you turned the light on and went to the toilet. After you finished using the bathroom you looked in the mirror, checking the bruises and your maybe broken nose. It hurt like hell but you'll get through it, you grab the cassock you wore earlier that night and put it on. You walked out of the bathroom and sat back down on the bed. " So, what are you reading?" You asked trying to make small talk. He turned another page
"Fifty shades of grey, it's not that good tho, horrible chemistry." He layed the book down and looked up at you, you finally noticed he didn't have his facepaint on. He was....still hot, you looked away from him and started walking around the room. "Oh....I've never read books like that, never an interest for sexual stuff." You said while looking at his desk. You heard him shuffle a bit and as soon as you turn around he was standing next to you. "Well there's always a first try for the things si?" He said with a smirk, you just chuckled and changed the subject. "When will I be seeing your brother primo?"

His mouth faltered a little but not for long. "I'm not sure, why you ask? Don't want to hang out with me anymore caro?" He said in a teasing way, walking over to his closet. You turning around in confusion, "why do you keep calling me these names, what do they mean I've been wanting to know?* You asked him walking towards the closet. You leaned on the door frame looking up at him. He smirks and looks over at you. "It's just.. friendly terms to call people." He walked out of the closet and began looking in his draws for a few things.

"Oh...ok then, imma go walk around and try not to get lost while you do your thing." You said walking over to the door, "Alright Aspen be safe." He said still looking in his drawers. You opened the door noticing how long the hallways are, you didn't see anyone or hear anything. You look to the right, then the left, you decided to go to the left and began your way through this mysterious church if that's what you should call it.

Sorry if this is bad I've had no motivation at all to write, but yeah I hope you enjoy.

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