Torture (2p! Italy X Reader) (DISCONTINUED!!!)

X - A Date with a Murderer

He took a deep breathe and raised a fist, about to knock on the door.

"I hope nothing will go wrong today..." He thought. " I don't want any bad things to happen to us. Especially her..."

"(y/n)!" He called, knocking on her door. "I'm-a here..."

(y/n) opened the door and smiled at Luciano. "Hey."

Luciano blushed and stared at his date; her (f/c) dress with matching sequins, her matching high heels, her moon earrings, her face...everything looked perfect on her.

"I...uhm..." He stuttered. "You-a look...g-g-gorgeous..."

The Italian's stuttering made (y/n) giggle. "Aw, thanks, Luciano! You look...quite handsome."

Luciano chuckled nervously. "Ahaha! Am-a not! Anyways-a, ready to-a go?"

(y/n) nodded. "Si!"

Luciano chuckled and lend his arm out. "Andiamo!"

(y/n) took her date's arm and giggled as they walked down the stairs.

Flavio watched from behind and squealed silently. "Così carino~"

.:TAXI:.

Luciano kept his hands to himself, wiggling his fingers nervously. He bit his lip, gulped and sweated nervously.

(y/n) noticed this and smiled sadly. She grabbed Luciano's hand and blushed.

She smiled at the Italian and giggled. "Its okay! No need to worry too much."

Luciano smiled weakly and gulped. "S-Si...everything-a would do-a fine."

The two held hands, and that had calmed Luciano down a bit.

.:AT THEIR DESTINATION:.

Luciano paid their cab, and escorted his date to the restaurant.

"Wow..." (y/n) said, speechless at the sight. "This is amazing."

"What's-a surprising a bit-a, is that-a it just-a opened." Luciano smiled. "And, its-a Italian! Like-a me!"

Luciano smiled at (y/n) and went in with her.

He pulled a chair for (y/n) to sit in and sat in front of her once she was seated.

He cleared his throat and smiled at (y/n).

A waiter lend the two menus and walked away.

Luciano looked at the menu and took a few glances at (y/n).

She look through the menu carefully and her eyes twinkled under the light.

Luciano couldn't help it but smiled softly and blush a tint of pink.

"So, any-a ideas?" He asked, hiding his face with the menu.

"I'm still thinking, you?" (y/n) muttered, looking up. "Luciano? Is there something wrong?"

"Ah, no no no no no!"Luciano lied, shaking his head still hiding his face.

(y/n) simply giggled at her date's attitude.

Luciano bit his lip and sighed heavily.

After finally deciding, they ordered their food and just kept silent together.

Luciano twirled his fingers around and looked down and so did (y/n).

"So...why-a did you-a agree to-a this?" Luciano finally spoke up.

"I felt...bad if I said no..." (y/n) replied nervously.

Luciano gulped and smiled sadly at (y/n). "You-a didn't have-a to say yes-a..."

(y/n) looked up at Luciano and smiled softly.

"But, you're already hurt..." She said. "I can't hurt you more..."

Luciano shook his head. "You-a really didn't-a have to-a! I mean-a, I hurt-a you too-a much! I-a tortured you-a, and...I-a...tried to-a...rape you-a, remember?"

He whispered the last part, trying not to embarrass the two of them.

(y/n) blushed and blinked. "Right...but still..."

Luciano smiled softly and chuckled. "Grazie...but-a still...you-a didn't have-a to..."

(y/n) smiled and giggled.

"Here is your wine." A waiter announced, approaching the two with a vintage wine bottle.

Luciano nodded and thanked the waiter.

The waiter poured their wine in their glasses and left the bottle on their table, leaving afterwards.

Luciano sipped his wine and cleared his throat.

"So." He said. "Anything-a you like-a in particular-a? TV shows? Or..."

"Haha!" (y/n) laughed. "Wow, you really don't know what to ask or say, don't you?"

Luciano looked at (y/n) and smiled. He soon began to laugh as well. "Eh, si!"

(y/n) smiled at Luciano, and earned a blush and a small smile back.

Luciano giggled and smiled at (y/n).

When their food came, (y/n) almost squealed.

Luciano simply smiled and giggled a bit.

The two laughed and chatted, making their relationship even closer.

But, (y/n) drank a lot of wine...

Luciano paid their bills, and carried (y/n) outside.

He can't help but laugh at her.

(y/n) hiccuped and groaned. "I'm still hungry, Luci..."

Luciano bit his lip and groaned. But, he kept cool.

(y/n) slid her hands underneath Luciano's coat and caressed his chest through his shirt.

Luciano gasped and blushed darkly. "Uhm...(y/n), what-a are you-a doing?"

"Nothing..." (y/n) hiccuped.

She continued to caress Luciano's chest and smirked.

"(y/n), stop-a that." Luciano bit his lip. "Its-a embarrassing..."

(y/n) smirked, laughing afterwards. "So what? You almost fucked me until Flavio came and ruined the moment. Why do you hate me doing this?"

Luciano gasped and smirked. "Ah, screw-a it."

He had a wicked idea to do when they finally get home...

A wicked idea...