WARNING: BULLY TRIGGER
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You walked home with more bruises from bullying, you hated that you had to go through this, you almost wanted to end your life. Until you remembered, then only reason why you're still alive is because of your crush, Luciano Vargas. You smiled at the thought and blew your (H/c) hair out of your face, steadily walking faster with each step you took.
Whenever you saw the Italian man, your face would always heat up with embarrassment. Or whenever he smiled at you, sure it was rarely and he didn't smile much often because that how he acted. You still cherished it.
Your mind was set on him as you kept looking down, not letting anyone look at your bruised-up face. You then cried a little thinking about your bruises, each and everyone of them telling a story about how humans were so cruel.
Finally, you returned to your house and closed the door. You set all your bags down and ran upstairs, your (e/c) eyes filled with tears, but not to the point of crying, you were crying because you were alone and the pain of the physical hurt was killing you.
You sat down on your bed and looked at the mirror across from you bed, you had a black eye and your lip was bleeding. You signed sadly and layer on your bed.DING
You looked over to your phone, you had just gotten a text, you sighed once more and grabbed it. The text was from...
Luciano Vargas.
You blushed slightly as you read the text,
Luciano Vargas: Hey, (Y/n), how are you? I just wanted to check up on you.
PS: I'm at your door step and I found the keys.
"What...?" You said to yourself as you reread the text. "PS: I'm at your door step..? What..?" You questioned as you got up from your bed and walked back down stairs.
Sure enough, he was in your living room, and watching TV. He seemed to notice your presence, "Ciao Bella, I just wanted to let my self in, if you don't mind. But seeing as I'm already in, I guess you don't." He said smirking a little, while flipping though channels. "Um..u-uh..." You started, blushing again, "S-sure, I didn't really care, but why are you h-here..?" You asked watching him flip through some channels. "Didn't you just get my text, I said I've come to check up on you." He said getting up and walking over to you.
His dark red eyes widened as he looked at your face, he could see all the bruises. "Who did this...?" He said moving a gloved finger around your cheek to wipe some of the blood from it. "U-um...p-people..." You stuttered looking up at him. He just gave you a upset and mad look. "That doesn't help bella..." He said plainly looking at you once more. His eyes trailed to your lips as he saw the blood coming from it. "Bella hold still." He said firmly, "W-wha--" you asked, but before you could finished he kissed you lightly on the lips and you also kissed back lightly. He smirked a little and kissed more passionately, while doing do he licked your lips causing you to blush even more, your stomach was making butterflies.
Finally he pulled away, "Sorry Bella, you had some blood on your lips so I cleaned it up. " he said smiling a little, but you knew secretly he was smirking. "I-i..." You started blushing even more, he chuckled at your weak state. "Your so adorable when you blush, you know that..." He said looking down at you again. You smiled a little, "Yeah..." You said giggling a little.
He pulled you into a hug, "Ti amo mio bella." He said smiling even more.
"I love you too Luciano."
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I promise I didn't get my lip hurt from bullying, I actually got it hurt by hitting it on something hard.
Doesn't it suck when your lip starts to bleed.
;-;
It sucks.
I hope you enjoyed my little one-shot about Luciano
Edit: again, I'm going to remake this with a different book ;v; I hate this one but I don't want to delete it so yeeT-
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Would A Kiss Make You Feel Better? (2p! Italy x Reader FLUFF)✔
FanfictionSo I was inspired to wrote this because, 1). I busted my lip 2). Luciano likes blood 3). I like fluffs ONESHOT Warning: wrote this in 6th grade so yaga yeet,, I hate this-