Living With Perverts

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"I swear it was her dude! No joke!"

"You're hallucinating Al, you haven't seen her in two years! You're bond to hallucinate sooner or later." Matt's words sounded true, but Al didn't want to believe them. He was positive he saw you yesterday, if only he would've talked to you. He couldn't though. Main reason? The police were hot on his trail and he had to leave before they got any closer. He left without saying or doing anything. He finally found you, but instead of taking you back, he ran away. "I should've taken her with me," he plopped himself on Matt's couch,"I could be holding her right now!" Both brothers were at Matt's house right now, waiting for Oliver to pick them up since they had finished with the work they had to do. Kuma looked at Al as if he was a fresh pile of meat,"Matt!...Your bear wants to eat me!" Matt,who was in the another room, replied with 'feed him something' and went back to cleaning his hockey stick.

A few minutes passed, and that's when he heard Al scream. He ran into the living room to find Al on top of a book case with Kuma reaching up, trying to grab him. Al looked scared since he had left his bat on the couch, this amused Matt quite a bit. He knew better though, Matt ran into the kitchen, grabbed a skinned poacher's leg, ran back into the living room and offered it to Kuma- who gladly took it.

~~Back to you~~

You were tired and confused. After your little incident a few hours ago. Before you could say anything, Al had already left. Flavio decided to leave right at that moment, so you are currently sulking on your bed, wearing your PJ's, wondering what just happened. A soft knock was heard at your door,"Come in," you called. The door slowly opened revealing Luciano, he walked in and closed the door behind him. You were going to ask why he was here, but stopped yourself when he got closer to you. The closer he got, the more uncomfortable you got. Thinking he was here to kill you, you closed your eyes waiting for a knife to strike into you, that's how Luciano kills. Instead, you felt a pair of lips crash into yours, you opened your eyes to see Luciano on top of you kissing you roughly. He had you pinned down, so there was no escape what-so-ever! His lips suddenly moved down your jawline and neck, he stopped halfway through,"Do you love me?" Eh? You weren't expecting that question. But do you? Of course not! Right...right? You loved the American Al, not the Italian Luciano. So the answer was simple,"No. I-I love Al," you felt him frown as he continued moving down your neck.

"I'm gonna make you love me," He found your sweet spot and sucked on it, making you moan a bit. You felt his lips go farther and farther down until he was on your clev..."(Y/N), have you seen Luciano?" Flavio ((Flavio! You ruined it!)) asked from outside your door, making Luciano stop what he was doing, you sighed in relief. "What the hell do you want fratello?" Luciano got off of you and opened the door in time to be greeted with a hug from Flavio. "Fratello! I found you!" Luciano grunted and pushed him off,"Lutz and Kyo are here to see you...(Y/N)! Why are you still in your PJ's!? Go change right now, young lady!" You gathered clothes Flavio would agree on-living with him knocked some fashion sense into you- and changed in the bath room.

"(Nickname), you look so cute~!" Flavio cheered when you exited the bathroom wearing jean shorts and a tank,"Perfect for staying inside all evening."

"Doesn't it look a bit... Revealing?" Luciano smirked,"Nevermind, it looks just perfect."

Luciano left your room to go meet up with Lutz and Kyo, Flavio had to design a few clothes, and you just wanted to keep sulking in your bedroom. After a while, you grew hungry so you headed down to the kitchen-remember; you're wearing shorts and a tank. You felt eyes on you as you entered the kitchen, you turned your head and noticed the guys were drinking and looking at you with perverted eyes.

"Hey (Y/N), come over here so I can hug you," Lutz, the German guy, called you over.

"Nice legs baby girl, when do they open?" Kyo, the Japanese guy, commented.

You ignored the whistles and comments you got from them as you took a slice of pizza and walked up to your room.

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