ADALINAS POV
Once Iosif had fallen asleep, I ran my fingers through his soft hair and traced his face.
He was home again. It felt so surreal, I need to feel him to know that I wasn't dreaming.
I pecked his lips softly, once more before turning off the TV and cuddling into him.
His grip around my waist tightened and I smiled. I tried not to lean on his chest because of his ribs, but he kspt trying to pull me into him.
I made sure I was a safe distance away from his ribs and slowly drifted off too sleep.
**
I woke up and yawned. I glanced up at Iosif who still slept, his expression peaceful.
I traced my finger over his face again, feeling every curve, bump and indent. I loved how soft his skin felt underneath my fingertip, how he managed to keep his pine scent.
I followed my finger with my eyes, watching carefully as I traced over his jawline and back up to his cheek bones.
I was very surpised to find Iosif's eyes open and watching me trace my finger along his face.
I stopped, pulling my finger away blushing, and he smiled at me. I smiled back and sighed.
"I'm so warm and comfy, lets never leave this bed."
I whispered and he chuckled.He pecked my lips and my smile grew, moving closer to him.
"Are you....ok?"
I asked looking him in his eyes. He stayed silent for a long time before nodding his head slowly.I could see right through him. I knew he wasn't. But I wasn't going to pressure him into telling me.
I just had to give him time.
"Okay."
I muttered.
"My dad says you don't have to work right away-"
"I'll be working today."
He announced, interuppting me and I slightly shook my head."No, you should heal Iosif, and spend time with me."
I replied and he got out of bed, slightly struggling.
"As much as I want to stay with you, I will not be seen as weak and fragile."
He replied sternly and I sighed. He tried to stand but I grabbed his arm.He turned and looked back at me and I sighed.
"Iosif, they'd understand completley, no one would think you were fragile. No one."
I said and he sighed."Yes they would Adalina."
He replied, annoyance laced his voice. I stared at him, then slightly nodded my head and he got dressed.I watched him, silent, as he hobbled around. He limped into the bathroom and shut the door behind him.
I sighed and turned onto my side and cuddled my pillow, closing my eyes. I listened to him limp around the bathroom before the door opened again.
He got to the door and I listened to him stop, hesitate, but the door opened and he left, closing it behind him.
**
Iosif limped around the estate following the men, trying to keep up and do work. I watched him closely and he'd ignore me completley.
I walked down the hallway towards Ellie's room and gave him a small smile as he came down the hallway.
"Iosif-"
I began, stopping but was cut off as he limped past me and away. I glared at his back then stormed into Ellie's room, explaining to her what was happening."What the fuck is his problem?!"
I shouted and Ellie shrugged eating her chocolate bar.
"Your dad told you. He'd be a bit distant and difficult."
She replied and I nodded, she was right he had said that.

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Ficção AdolescenteThe third story in the 'Mafia' series "Adalina, who was that man?" Iosif asked, possesivly. "It's not really of your concern, Isoif." I replied standing, only reaching below his collar bones. "You see, Adalina, it is my concern." He replied and I...