Modern chiscara

Chapter 3: Unexpected meeting

Chide pov


I woke up to a hand on my face and drool on my palm.

I move the hand away with my drooled-on palm,

I turned to the culprit whose hand was on my face, which was Signora.

I sighed before looking at the drooling columbina, getting cuddled by Arlecchino like always.

"For fucks sake.." I groaned, feeling a headache after staying up until 3 playing Roblox with them all.

"No cursing in the class..." Dottore muttered, tightening his grip on my hair.

Good gods, put me back to sleep....


We were on the floor since Pantalone only let Pierro and Pulcinella sleep on the bed because they were old, the two were offended but accepted it nonetheless.

I slowly push away the clinging signora, getting up and stretching my limbs


I was thirsty, so I quietly exited the room, hoping that I didn't wake anyone up.



The house was huge, but I luckily got familiar with it during my visits.

The maids were preparing breakfast, greeting me good morning too (which made me feel rich)

I saw Pantalone sitting down, already eating his breakfast

"You're up?" He asked while stirring his tea.

"Yeah, you're already eating?"

Pantalone nodded, sipping his cup of tea. "Mhm, I don't wanna eat breakfast with you guys...it'll end badly."

"Wow, ok."

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I looked at my phone, it was already 8 and the others still hadn't woken up at all.

Pantalone told me to shower, but I wasn't feeling it right now.

So, I was in the living room, scrolling through Instagram mindlessly until I saw Scaramouche on one of Aether's posts.

He was holding a pillow, probably about to throw it to the laughing dark-haired girl...Mona, was it?

In further observation, I could see that they were playing Monopoly and Scaramouche probably went bankrupt.

Even when he's angry...he still looks magestic-

Anyway!

I liked the post, it was Aether's anyway.

I saw that Aether had tagged Scaramouche, but I knew better than to check out his profile.

I'll do it later after taking a bath, i won't risk any misclicks and possibly be blocked by THE Scaramouche.

I sighed as I put my phone down, hoping no one had occupied the bathroom yet.

I got up from the awfully comfortable couch and grabbed a towel from my bag.

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I finished my shower, and as I walked to the mirror, I heard a voice from behind the door.

"Anyone in there? Really need to use the bathroom" I recognized that voice as Dottore.

"Yeah, give me a minute. I'm changing."

"I'm boutta burst bro, can't hold it back anymore."

"Let it go, let it go." I joked. "There's no time for jokes, Childe. I'm literally about to explode."

I groaned in frustration as I wrapped a towel around my torso and opened the door for Dottore.


"1 won't look, I'll leave once I finish my piss"

"Ok."