His and only his

~CHAPTER 10~

Mattia POV

After Ava had left, I was just sitting in my chair, thinking about the sex we just had. I could tell she was mad, by the way she slammed my door, but I warned her. I don't talk to girls. I just fuck them for fun. I drank the rest of my whiskey as I got a call. I picked up "yes?" I stiffened at the words of the person on the other end "I'll be there in 10." I hung up, got up, grabbed my jacket and rushed to my car before then getting in and driving home. I arrived and rushed inside, only to see Stefano in Lisa's arms, crying violently. He looked so broken... So fragile... It was as if he'd just gone through the worst thing in his life and I was right, because as soon as Stefano saw me he let go of Lisa and ran to me, hugging me tightly "I-I miss them... s-so m-much..." He cried quietly to me and I wrapped my arms around him, holding him close.

"Shhhh It's okay, Im here now.." I said softly as I rubbed his back slowly. Just by his words, I knew he'd dreamt about our parents. It broke my heart seeing him so broken and sad but loosing your parents at the age of 14 is hard... I was 19 when our parents died so I knew better how to deal with the grief and I spent more time with them, made more memories. He tightened his grip around me and I picked him up, as he wrapped his legs around my waist, before I walked to the couch. "You can take your night off now, Lisa. Thank you, really." I said as I walked past her. She gave me a quick nod, with an understanding smile before she then walked off to the 1st floor where the maids stayed.

I sat down on the couch as my brother kept crying in my arms. Ever since our parents died, he'd always cling onto me like a baby whenever he was sad and I never tried to object it or anything. He once told me how it had felt when he found out... He told me it hurt so much that it felt as if someone had ripped his heart out, stomped on it, ripped it, burnt it and then put it back into his body in ashes and it was non-existent... My heart broke at those words and ever since then I've been extra careful whenever he would be crying about our parents...

After a while of crying, my shirt was soaked in tears but, luckily, Stefano had fallen asleep. Seems he'd cried himself to sleep. I got back up from the couch and brought him upstairs but not to his room. I brought him to mine and laid him down in the bed before I then put the panties, I stole from Ava, into my drawer of my night stand, went to take a quick shower, got dressed in some grey sweatpants and got in bed. I laid down behind him, draping one arm over him so he, in his sleep, knew that he wasn't alone before I let sleep take over.

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