Why me? [2p! Italy x Reader]

RW: Chapter 2

'Shit...'
Someone stood behind me and was holding something in my face.

Eventually, I passed out.

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'Where the fuck am I?', I thought.
I was certainly not at home.
Examining the room, I assumed that it was a guest room.

I still had the dress from yesterday.

Good, if someone had changed my clothes, I would've punched that certain someone in his face.

Not a few seconds after, the door opened.

"Ah! You're awake, bella!"

"F-Flavio?"

"Yes, it's me! Come, you're probably hungry and Luciano is getting impatient."

"Luciano?"

I stared at the blonde fashionista. He was the big brother of Luciano, the guy I danced with yesterday.
"Sì! Now hurry up! I have to get you some new clothes!"

"What?"

"You're going to live with us!", Flavio exclaimed. He grabbed my wrist lightly and dragged me with him. (poor reader-chan, she always gets dragged by someone)

"H-hey! I never agreed to this!"

"Luciano wanted to", he said.
"That's fucking illegal, I can call the police", I spoke.
He ignored me.
I shot a glare at Flavio while he led me to the dining room, where Luciano was waiting.

"There you are. I was already wondering if you were dead."

"What are you going to do with me? Am I going to be your maid or what?"

"Actually, I'd love to see her in a maid's dress", said a voice with a german accent.

"Who asked you, idiot?", I hissed, unnoticably blushing.

"Werr, I wourd too", a japanese voice said.

"Don't mind them", Flavio whispered. "You're going to have Pasta for breakfast!"

"Who the fuck eats Pasta for breakfast?"

"We do. Now sit down", Luciano answered my question.

I 'tsk'ed and sat down next to Luciano.

Flavio got me a plate of Pasta and placed it in front of me.

"Bon appetito, bella~"

I began to eat. I hate to admit things, but this was the best I've ever eaten.

But there was also a bit of a metallic taste... no, I probably bit my tongue or I'm just imagining it.

Still, I'm pissed off, because they kidnapped me.

Yes, I did have a crush on Luciano because we went to high school, but that doesn't change the fact that he kidnapped me.
And the worst thing is, it's summer break.

~after breakfast~

"Before I'll have to participate in your little fashion show in your room, I'm going to take a bath", I told Flavio.
"Alright, bella~"
"Oh... uh... Flavio?"
"Hm?"
"Do you have anything for me to change into?"
"Oh, sì! I'll bring it to you right away."

I went to the bathroom. I prepared everything and Flavio brought me the clothes, undergarment (why did he have that), a white t-shirt and black shorts.

I closed the door, took off my clothes and stepped into the tub.
So, I could have prevented all of that shit if I didn't go to the prom, right?

Loud voices interrupted my thoughts. I heard someone swearing in Italian and approaching footsteps.

And the door opened.

"D-don't you know how to fucking knock?", I yelled. My face flushed red.

Luciano stared at me for some moments and mumbled something in Italian.
"The door was unlocked", he said, blushing and avoiding eye contact.

"Whatever, get out!"
He closed the door and left.
"...and I thought he was scary."

~time skip after your bath~

I was on the way to Flavio's room.
The little incident from before didn't get out of my head.

"Why didn't he hand me a plan of- EEK!"

Someone slapped my butt.

I turned around to see a certain japanese man.
"K-kuro! What the fuck?!"
He smirked and said: "My hand sripped."
"...fuck you."

I eventually found Flavio's room.
It wasn't a simple bedroom.
It looked like a studio.

"Oh, you made it, bella~"
"I got lost and Kuro.... I don't want to talk about it."
"Okay, then let me get your sizes~"

He got some measuring tapes and stuff. It felt like an eternity until he was done.

"Wait here, I'll get something for you to try on!" Flavio went somewhere in the back of his room.

"Oh no..."

Then he came back with a bunch of clothes.

He handed it to me and I went into another room to change.

"Let's see... no, it's too tight... this will make me look like a slut... Kuro or Lutz might slap my butt if I wear that... too long... to girly.... no...", I said while i was going through the clothing.

"Awww, some of them would look nice on you!" Flavio pouted.

"Okay, I sorted them out."

I left some pants, shirts and one blood red dress.

"Why only that?"

"Because I only like that."

"I'll get some more."

And that's how it went. Flavio would bring some more clothes, I sorted them out, try some out, he would pout why I didn't try the ones I sorted out and at last he picked an outfit I should wear for today.

"We're done, bella~ Take everything you wanted", he said.

"Thank you." I left his little studio.

"This seems to be fun, after all", I chuckled.

But there was one thing I was worrying about.

I heard rumours about Luciano being a mafia boss or a murderer or some shit like that.

Well, since he kidnapped me, this could be true, right?

I chuckled. "Bullshit. He's a high school student."