SiX the Musical (& Cast) Oneshots

Italian Rental

TW: AU, True story, Rhi's a legend, Aimie's got balls, ah yes we have french Aimie in this and fake french Sam (omg Sam's in this? n-n-n-n-n-n-no way), it's a true story, I'm telling you, my life is purely crackfics atm I promise there's real stories coming (they're big ones though so they're taking me time)

Natalie, Millie and Rhian stepped outside their apartment, inhaling the smell of the fresh air of the foreign country.

"My NatNat loves summer in Italy," Rhi whispered to Millie, who nodded her head politely. Natalie rolled her eyes.

"Mum, she's my girlfriend. I think she knows my likes and dislikes," Nat stated the obvious, pecking Millie on the forehead. Millie glared at her.

"Nat, don't. You don't know about how people feel about things like this," she reminded, acting disgusted as she wiped her forehead, so no eyebrows would be raised by the people who just so happened to be watching them.

"We have an hour to kill before the taxi comes and takes us to the other apartment," Rhi reminded, walking into the café opposite.

"What will we do for an hour?" Nat asked.

"Sit in here and have a croissant."

"Sounds good."

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"Mils, what are you getting?"

"The blue one."

"You're talking about it likes it's a quality street," Nat snickered, looking down at the menu to what her girlfriend was pointing at. "Millie, that's basically a latte with blue milk in it."

"Latte is milk in Italian."

"Is it?"

"GIRLS THE WAITER IS HERE!" Rhi interrupted. Nat rolled her eyes at her mother before smiling politely at the waiter.

"One cappuccino and a croissant, one expresso and a Nutella croissant, and... the unicorn latte, please..." Millie grinned happily. He nodded as Natalie spoke, writing down the items, and he took away the menus. Except for Millie's.

"Depending on how long you'll be here," he leant down and whispered. "You seem to like brightly coloured things, don't you?"

Millie nodded, still smiling. He flipped a page of Millie's menu.

"There's a pink one. It's called the Mermaid. If signora doesn't mind, I could give you a free one."

Millie's jaw dropped. She looked slowly between the menu and the waiter, before smiling even wider.

"SI GRAZIE, SEI INCREDIBILE!" she exclaimed.

"I'll be five minutes," he smiled at Millie, patting her shoulder.

"What did he say?" Nat asked Millie.

"He pointed to the pink one and said he'd give it to me for free because I like colourful things."

"Are you sure there wasn't a catch?" Rhi asked.

"Mhm, certain. Now I have two lattes to drink!"

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"Just ordered the taxi via Maps, so let's go."

"Did you pay for the food?" Nat reminded.

"No, let's run away."

"But you got a taxi."

"Oh. Oh, yeah. Millie, will you be kind enough to go and pay them at the counter?"

"I'm not a kind person, RhiRhi."

"TAXI FOR THE RHIAN PARIS, THE LEGEND THAT SHE IS! OY, STOP HONKING ME, YOU FURRY TWAT-" someone called from outside.

"I think that's our taxi," Millie said, tapping her card on the card reader.