Everlasting Love | Il Volo FanFic

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We both sat there for a while, trying to gather our thoughts that had seemed to go rogue over the past couple of months. He sat beside me, taking my hands in his as our foreheads touched. He looked deep into my eyes, he desperately wanted to whisper something as I could sense it, but it looked like there was a hint of guilt behind his eyes. This guilt I had never seen before, and that's where my bubble burst.

"Barone, what are you keeping from me?" I muttered, clenching his hands and digging my nails into his skin.

"What! Fiore, you're hurting me!" He screamed, trying to break his hands-free, but I didn't let him.

"Tell me what you did!!" I shouted, forcing him to face me as the guilt became more obvious on his face, "WHO DID YOU BARGAIN WITH!?"

"Your Auntie!"

"What!?"

That moment will forever ring in my head, it will forever bring fear to my chest, it will forever give me emotions that I no longer can keep a hold of. I'm furious, mad, and angry. How could Piero do such a thing? I had the sense for a while that something bad was going to happen, and I was always bad at knowing exactly what it was that was going to occur. But, the last thing I expected was this. Had Piero bargained off our children? Had he done all these things to get his own satisfaction? I couldn't take it any longer.

After what happened, I took an overnight bag and got out of the situation as soon as I could. I went back to stay with my mother for a while. I said it would just be until I could fully clear my head. My mother took me in with open arms, she needed company ever since my father passed away some months ago. Piero even apologized for his own actions and said that he would do everything in his power to keep our children safe. I knew that I couldn't stay away from him and our children for long, I'd have to forgive him eventually. However, at the core of that very moment, I felt angry, upset and frustrated about what had happened. 

However, I knew that I could never stay angry at the one I love for so long. But I couldn't stay quiet about it. I needed to talk to him, yet I felt as if I needed my space at the time. I just wanted to curl up into a ball and never see the light of day again. It's one of the worst feelings I've come to describe in a long time. 

Deciding to pull the covers off from over my head, my eyes clenched together shut as I tried to adjust to the light pouring in from the window. I quickly glanced over towards the clock on my bedside table noticing that it was 07:34 am. Rolling out of the covers, I put over one of Piero's hoodies I stole from him over my body and walked down the hallway to the bathroom. My sister and brother weren't here, so the only person that was awake was my mother. Hearing the sound of clutter coming from the kitchen below, I smiled to myself as I stood in front of the bathroom mirror freshening up my looks. As I did so, I was debating on whether or not I should go back and talk to Piero about it. I knew that it was the best thing to do, so therefore I made up my mind to do so. Approaching downstairs, I walked into the kitchen with the smell of breakfast filling my nose quickly. My mother always knew the special way I liked my breakfast to be made, but so did Piero. At the same time, I couldn't leave on an empty stomach.

"How are you feeling?" My mother smiled to me, placing down a plate full of breakfast as I slumped into the chair.

"Tired, angry, sad..." I muttered, quickly digging into my breakfast due to my empty stomach., "I'm going to talk to Piero about it right after I finish eating."

"Everything will be fine, you know that deals made within our family never turn out happening."

"Yes, I know mother. I'm just scared if it does, I'm not having a repeat of what happened with the first child."