Ultimately Unlucky...Or So I Thought (2p! hetalia x reader sequel)

Epilogue

"And so I said, that is the worst top I have ever seen," Flavio ranted, "so I dragged her over to the dressing room. And that's how I found my new model! I was putting her into so many outfits that Andres started taking pictures! She was just perfect!"

Flavio had taken me out to get lunch today. We were just supposed to be eating and then going back home, considering I had told Oliver that I would would help him bake cupcakes. However, that had somehow turned into Flavio gossiping for almost an hour, and and we hadn't even gone to order food yet.

I was starting to get suspicious. Usually if he had a lot of gossip, he would talk about it while we were doing whatever we had decided on. But every time I had tried to get out of his car because I thought he was finished, he started on a new rant. 

He had only ever done this one time before, and it had been because Luciano was supposed to be going out shopping with us. As usual, Luciano had been working, and knew that I would come up to tell him that he always worked too hard and persuade him to take a break, so he had Flavio distract me until he was finished.

"Flavio," I finally managed to say something before he could start speaking again. "As interesting as your stories are, why are you distracting me?"

He was extremely easy to read. I knew he was trying his best to hide his guilt, but it was still very obvious.

"What are you talking about, bella?" he gave a guilty grin. "Why would I be distracting you?"

"That's what I'd like to know," I pointed out. "Come on, you can't deny it. I know you too well by now."

"I can't tell you," he shook his head. "It's supposed to be a secret."

"A secret?" I raised an eyebrow. "Can you tell me who asked you to?"

"Sorry, bella, but I can't say anything," he replied. "Let's go eat, alright?"

"I guess," I sighed. "I wish you'd tell me, though. I'm not very fond of surprises."

"Trust me, you'll love this one," he grinned as we finally got out of his car.

But that only made me even more curious as to what this could be about. It was something he said that I would love, but I had absolutely no clue, even with that hint.

I was starving by the time the two of us actually got our food. Even though it had been a distraction, Flavio must have already been in the mood for gossip, because he still had more to tell, even as we ate. His stories didn't stop until we were over half way home. I didn't mind listening to them, but was definitely surprised as to how many he had been saving since the last time we had talked about this kind of stuff.

I was soon to find out that things were even more strange at home. Usually everyone was busy with their own things throughout the day. It was uncommon to see everyone together unless we were at dinner, and even then a lot of the time a few of the guys were out on jobs. However, when I walked in with Flavio, everyone was sitting together in the living room. Sure, they were each doing their own thing, but it was still strange to say the least.

"What's going on?" I decided to just be upfront and ask as Flavio sat beside his brother.

"What are you talking about, ragazza?" Luciano questioned, as if he truly didn't notice anything out of the ordinary.

He might have been very good at acting, but I didn't miss the grin on Allen and Oliver's faces before the two reverted back to a neutral expression in order to not make it seem suspicious.

"First Flavio is distracting me, and now you all are together in the same room," I said. "Something is definitely going on. You guys are almost never all together otherwise."