Red Ruby Eyes (2P! AmericaXreader)

This Means War(1)

It was a peaceful moving day. The sun was out, children playing, birds singing and the ice cream truck passed by three minutes ago. Oliver bought you an M&M ice cream sandwich, which you were eating and enjoying. "Hey princess!" Francois came out of the house with two boxes in his hands,"When are you gonna help?" He asked and stacked the boxes in the moving truck that you guys rented. "Give me a minute, please," You finished the rest of your ice cream and ran inside the house to help out, every room was empty and lonely. You went from room to room to find some small boxes to take downstairs, leave the bigger boxes to the guys. You opened Al's room to find him sitting in the corner of the empty room,"What's wrong Al?" You asked getting closer to him.

"Nothin's wrong babe."

"You're lying."

"No I'm not."

"Yes you are."

"No"

"Yes"

"No"

"Yes"

"No"

"Yes"

"Ok! Fine I am! It's just that..." He voice got soft,"I'm afraid of losing you again."

You sat beside him and kissed his cheek,"You're not going to lose me again, Al. I promise."

"I'm not gonna let Luciano or anybody take you without a fight," he got up, helping you up,"Because you're mine and only mine~" you blushed, he always knew how to make you blush. You kissed him on the lips and he kissed back, he licked your bottom lip asking for entrance. You opened your mouth slightly to let his tongue slide in. This kiss felt perfect~!

"Al let's g-" Matt stopped when he witnessed what was happening, you and Al quickly separated.

"What the hell, Matt!?" Al shouted.

"Sorry, but we have to leave now. Oliver is taking you in his car,(Y/N)."

"What about Francois?" You asked.

"He got a call about a fire in one of his buildings, he had to go over there. It's probably the Italian mafia." Matt said,"Come on Al, we have to leave."

"Alright alright, I'm coming." All three of you went downstairs, you went to the kitchen and Al and Matt left for the new house...er, bakery?...I don't know what it's called. You were cleaned the kitchen with Oliver,"You missed a spot, poppet. We wouldn't want the new owners thinking less of us," he stated.

You nodded,"Oliver, have you seen my gun? I can't find it anywhere." You asked.

He shook his head,"No sorry. Did you lose it?"

"I guess so..." You shrugged and continued cleaning the counter. You walked out to the living room with Oliver,"Wait! I'm going to check if I dropped my gun upstairs, I'll be right back." You ran upstairs and tripped on the last step, you fell to the floor with a huge 'thud'. 'I didn't know I was that heavy' you got up and started checking each room looking for your Briley 1911(a hand pistol). In the end you couldn't find it and went back downstairs empty handed,"I couldn't find it Oli-" you stopped when you saw a knocked out Oliver on the ground,"Oliver?...Oliver!" You kneed beside his body and started shaking him,"Oliver please wake up!" He wasn't covered in blood and didn't have a wound or anything, yet he wouldn't wake up. You started shaking him some more,"Why won't you wake up!" You were at the point of tears.

You felt something small stab your arm, it stung like mad. You looked down and pulled a small dart from your arm. A small drop fell from the darts needle, it was some type of fluid, well whatever it was it was now inside you. You felt dizzy and wobbly, your vision was getting blurry and your brain felt fuzzy. From your blurry vision you could see the front door was open, you collapsed next to Oliver and stared at the ceiling with your faint vision. A figure soon appeared before you, it looked quite familiar; the curl on the side of his head gave it away. "Lu...Luci...ano..." You mumbled before blacking out.

"Sweet dreams, Amore~"