Possibilities

Chapter 2: Family

A/N: Edited 

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As Luciano turned to the cul-de-sac, you immediately got a view of the house. Compared to the other houses around the block, his was isolated but also look small and cozy from the outside.

You noticed the boy sitting by the front porch with an acoustic guitar in hand together with his a beagle who's laying down by the boy's feet. He perked up as soon as he heard the car pulling up the driveway. Placing his guitar beside the bench, he started walking up to us.

"Hey pops!"

"Luka mon fils! et hé là Boxer" Luciano greeted the boy with a hug. You carefully got out of the car, minding your injuries, making your way over to them. "This is (Y/N), she's going to be staying with us for a while" Luciano introduced you to the boy who stared at you with wide eyes as he noticed the bandages around your limbs and on your head but didn't question it, instead, he greeted you with a soft smile "Hi there, I'm Luka and this is Boxer right here" He crouch down to scratch the dog's ear with a big smile, the dog started wagging her tail in excitement.

You looked at him, he's a few inches taller than you, he has dark hair, wearing tracksuit bottoms, rock band shirt paired with an unbuttoned flannel over it and sneakers.

"It's nice to meet you Luka, and boxer" You greeted, giggling, you crouch down to pet the beagle. "She likes you!" Luka beamed, still petting the beagle as it slowly lays down and rolling on her back asking for belly rubs, both of you looked at each other and giggled.

"Alright, Alright let's go inside" Luciano said with sigh and a smile in his voice while handing Luka the paper bag with food. Both of you got up as well as boxer with a huff with the lack of petting.

"Well (Y/N), welcome to our home, it's pretty small but that's one of its charms" Luciano said opening the door before taking off his coat to be hung on the coat rack just beside the door.

"You can use my room by the way" Luka interjected looking at you with a smile as he rummage for some fries from the bag and popping it in his mouth. He made his way to the kitchen with boxer trotting behind him eager to get some food off of him.

"Here, I'll show you around" Luciano said smiling at you, he went ahead and you followed as he show you the different rooms in the house.

You realized that there was nobody else living there apart from the two of them, guilt started setting in, thinking that you may be being a bother.

He noticed the melancholic expression you have. With a sigh, he gently pet your head, a motion you became fond of after today as it makes you feel that you're not alone through all of this mess.

"Look, treat this house as your own too, now that you're in our home, you're now a part of the family"

"Thank you again monsieur.....I really wouldn't know what I would've done if you didn't help me at all" You replied, tears threatening to stream down your face anytime.

"Now, now, that's enough crying for one day..I know it's not easy.. But it's going to be okay, plus if you need anyone to talk to you can always talk to myself or Luka" He smiled as you nodded with a soft smile on your face. Before leaving you in front of Luka's room he handed you a small bag with fresh bandages, sterile solution and some tablets that you may need.

"Before I forget, they gave this to me at the hospital, that should last you a couple of days before we need to buy some. You should get some rest, it's been a tough day...Also, you don't have act so formal around us, just call me Luciano" he gave you one last pat. You thanked him once more before he made his way to his room. You then walk towards the kitchen where his son is.