77| Cute together.

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Lissy Romano

I descended the stairs in my new dress, feeling beautiful and elegant. Downstairs, Vincenzo and Dante were waiting, looking sharp in their chic suits. Their eyes locked on me as I reached the last step, and I couldn't help but shyly smile. I always felt so awkward in moments like this.

"You look like a princess, sweetheart," Vincenzo said, gently taking my hand to steady me.

"Thanks," I replied, my cheeks flushing.

"Who's the little blushing cupcake here?" Dante asked with a teasing smile as he tickled me.

"Stop, Dante," I giggled, trying to squirm away.

"Okay, for now, cupcake," Dante said, still grinning, revealing the two adorable dimples on his cheeks.

"You have dimples?" I asked, raising an eyebrow as I looked at his face. "And you smiled at me," I added with a smile of my own.

"Don't get too confident, cupcake," Dante teased, his voice light and playful.

I playfully pushed him aside, rolling my eyes. "And I thought it took me forever to get ready."

"I don't get it either," Vincenzo started, his voice more serious, "it's like they—"

Before he could finish, the twins came rushing down the stairs, arguing loudly.

"Fuck off," Enzo snapped, shoving Matteo.

"Fuck you," Matteo retorted, pushing Enzo right back.

"What's up with you two?" Vincenzo asked, his tone adopting the no-nonsense big brother voice.

"He stole my charger, and now my phone's dead," Enzo explained, shoving Matteo once again.

"It's just a phone," Matteo said, throwing his hands up in frustration.

"Are you really arguing about a charger?" Vincenzo asked, incredulous.

"I can't function without my phone," Enzo said, as if that were a reasonable excuse for his frustration.

"Don't be so dramatic," Dante quipped, his eyes glinting with amusement.

"Take a power bank, figure it out, we have to go," Vincenzo said, glancing at his watch.

"My power bank's dead. So is his," Enzo muttered, glaring at his phone.

"I can give you mine, it's fully charged," I offered with a smile.

"Really? Please, it would mean so much to me. And you look pretty, by the way, sis," Enzo said, his eyes lighting up.

"You don't have to butter me up for the power bank," I teased, but I was smiling.

"I said that because you really do look pretty," Enzo clarified, his eyes softening as he looked at me.

"You really do look pretty," Matteo added, before Enzo shoved him away.

"Don't even speak," Enzo growled, earning a chuckle from everyone.

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