𝒯𝒽𝑒𝒾𝓇 𝓁𝑜𝓃𝑔 𝓁𝑜𝓈𝓉 𝓅𝓇𝒾𝓃𝒸𝑒𝓈𝓈

𝒯𝒽𝒾𝓇𝓉𝓎 𝓉𝒽𝓇𝑒𝑒

𝒪𝓁𝒾𝓋𝒾𝒶'𝓈 𝒫𝒪𝒱:

"Where did Greyson go?" Matteo asks Antonio.

I forgot he was here for a moment.

"He was getting changed." He replied

"Does he want anything to eat?" Sandro says whilst Greyson comes walking into the kitchen.

He nods his head towards Lorenzo.

I look over and see Lorenzo doing the same thing, "Take a seat." his tone cold once again.

He goes to sit opposite Antonio but stops when Leo interrupts, "Here take mine, I need to sit opposite Antonio because I need to ask him something." He nods

Greyson sits beside Matteo, meaning he's opposite me.

Fanfuckingtastic.

He stares at me and I stare at him back.

I break eye contact and look down to my food and start eating.

It's silent for a while until Marcello speaks up.
"Hey Oli."

"Yeah?" I respond

All attention goes to the both of us now, people looking back and forth between us.

"What made you st-" He cuts himself off from saying what he was going to say.

I look around the room and stare at everyone with confusion.

I notice they're all doing the same thing.

"Are you going to ask the question or?" I say in a confused voice.

I hear a few giggles from around the room but I keep my attention on Marcello as I'm genuinely curious as to what his question was.

Marcello point a finger at me then leans over to Antonio and whispers something into his ear.

Everyone stops eating and stares at this interaction.

Surely the question isn't that bad?

Antonio stares at Marcello for a moment then nods his head.

Antonio's eyes go to me then to Greyson.

Seriously? What is so important about this question?

Marcello clears his throat. "Just needed confirmation."

"Okay? Can you ask the question now I'm getting impatient and it won't end good." I smile raising a brow.

I hear a low chuckle come from the other end of the room, "You are just like Lorenzo." Leo points out.

"Lovely information Leo but that's not my main priority right now. It's this damn question that Marcello won't seem to spit out." I say keeping my attention on Marcello.

"Oh erm yeah..... it was just about you fighting in the underworld that's all." He says looking between me and Greyson. 

"What did that have to do with Antonio?" I question.