The Mafia and Its Angel (Under Editing)

(10) Reunited

(1st edit: 12.18.18)

Martino walks into my room with a sad smile. 

"How are you feeling?" 

He asks and takes a seat on the edge of my bed. I smile a bit. 

"I'm a little better, but how about you? You were pretty scared earlier." 

His smile drops. 

"I was scared shitless Mila." 

He takes a deep breath. 

"I have something to tell you as you know. I should have told you this before." 

I nod and wait.

 "You're my little sister. I didn't know who you were till you got here. Once I saw you I knew you were my little bug." 

He smiles. 

My brother used call me little bug. 

"The hair gave you away." 

I shake my head. 

"No, you can't be. My brother died when I was two, turning three." 

All he does is smile. 

"This is impossible. I don't believe you!" 

He sighs. 

"You could never sleep without a kiss from mum and a tweak on the nose from dad. Not till you were seven at least. Your favourite colour is teal, all because of when we were little I used to tell you teal wasn't a real colour." 

I don't even think before launching myself into his arms and start to cry. 

My brother is back in my life and man did I ever miss him. 

"So you've been here the whole time?" 

I ask while sitting with my legs crossed in front of him. He smiles. 

"No I've been all over the world, but home base is here in Spain, so I always come back here. plus now I have to stay here to watch over you and help with the familia."

I sigh. 

"You don't have to watch over me. I am sixteen. Plus I have Thomas." 

I smile. Martino rolls his eyes. 

"Why do you think I'm watching over you? It's not because you can't fight your own battles, no I made sure you could do that. It's because of Thomas. He's nineteen Mila, just like me. We do crazy shit. We're impulsive, aggressive, and we get what we want when we want it. "

I almost laugh. 

"Thomas would never pressure me to do anything I don't want to do." 

Martino shrugs. 

"No, you're right but has he tempted you and persuaded you to do some things? That's how he is with you Amelia. He has done shit that would make you cry. He isn't pure, he's corrupt just like me." 

I stare at him in shock.

"I'm not the weak seven year old you once knew Martini." 

He gives me a sad smile. 

"Mila, do you honestly think Thomas, a nineteen year old mafia man is a virgin?" 

I start to break and am forced to hold back my tears. 

"Well he's..." 

Martino gets interrupted as Thomas walks into the room. 

"Is everything alright in here?"

He asks so innocently. 

"You aren't a virgin...are you?" 

A silent tear slides down my cheek as I finally break. 

"Joder.(fuck)" 

He mutters as martino just sits there knowing not to touch me right now. Thomas walks up to me and wraps me in his tight embrace. 

"Amilia, listen to me okay? please just hear me out." 

I stop resisting his hold and shakily nod.

I let him hold me against his body. 

"No. Im not a virgin anymore. I lost my virginity when I was fifteen, But I wish that I had waited." 

I nod my head because its all I really can do at this point. What's done is done. 

"Do you love me?" 

I ask in a hushed voice. Thomas hugs me closer and Martino almost smile. 

But being the protective older brother he always has been, he try's to keep a straight face. 

"You Amelia are the love of my life. The only girl I've ever truly loved entirely. Mind, body, and soul. I'd do anything for you princessa. I'd give anything to see you safe and happy."

I slowly smile as his words sink in.

My cheeks get warm, lighting up like a red Christmas light. I cuddle in closer to him and stay close to him. Martino smirks while nodding and then leaves the room quietly. 

X~~~~~~~~~~X~~~~~~~~~~X

Thomas turns on my Apple TV and logs into his Netflix account. 

"You, a big head mafia guy, have a Netflix account?" 

I say while laughing outright. I curl over into a ball of giggles, clutching my sides. He just smiles and nods with a smile. 

"Yes yes I do. I like to watch movies when im alone." 

I quiet myself and nod with a smile. He smiles too.

"Sooooo what are we gunna watch? I am legend? Ride along? Deadpool?" 

I list all the action movies that I've already watched but he just shakes his head. 

"Nope. You are the only girl I will allow myself to be a sappy ass with, so lets watch a feel good movie. I know you like those." 

He smiles as he flips through the romance movies.

My eyes widen as i'm guacking at the turn of events. A big, tough, ruthless, dangerous mafia guy like Thomas is showing me his sweet side. I can't say I don't like it because truthfully I absolutely adore it. Although I wouldn't mind seeing his dark and naughty side too. 

I smirk and Thomas raises an eyebrow at me. 

"En qué está pensando mi bebé?(What is my baby thinking?)" 

I smile but say. 

"Oh nothing my love. Can we watch the notebook?" 

He smiles and nods before clicking the movie and coming to bed. Once he's in under the covers he spoons me as we watch the movie.