friends with benefits ? || mattia polibio

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authors note: hi when this story ends i'm probably gonna start a new book about mattia x mafia cuz i remembered him talking about wanting a mafia edit or sum shit so that inspired me. 😌😌 give me ideas thank you
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y/n's pov
"what dream?" i play dumb.

"i don't know, something about me and you.." mattia began, "doing something a little bit unholy?" he smirks as his eyes are on the road.

"how'd you even know about it?" i admitted.

mattia chuckles. "i fell asleep with you but i woke up before you did."

"that doesn't explain how you know."

"well.. you were making very.. vivid noises," mattia coughs.

i slap him in the arm.

"hey it wasn't my fault, i was just tryna sleep," mattia said laughing.

"why didn't you wake me up?" i yelled.

"why would i wanna stop you from saying 'oh fuck mattia' over and over again?"

"bet you enjoyed that," i mumbled.

"very much so," he nodded. "but i'm honored that you dreamt of me. does it happen often?" he asked jokingly.

"shut the fuck up and drive."

-

everything was normal throughout the day except jason and paige kept babying me.

"you guys can talk to me normally," i say. "i know you guys think i'm going break sooner or later but i'm honestly fine. yes i'm upset but acting out isn't going to bring my dad back. i just want everything to be normal."

"it's just that i feel like your dad's death is going to hit you hard later on," paige replied. "we just don't wanna set you off."

jason nodded and put his hand on my shoulder. "but if you want us to treat you normally then we will," he added.

lunch
paige jason and i were eating outside until i felt a tap on my shoulder.

i turn around and see mar. "oh my god what're you doing here?" i get up and hug him.

mariano pulled up my car keys and tossed them at me. "i drove your car back here from the bar," he said. "you left your keys with me."

"aww thank you," i say. "mattia's somewhere over there if you wanna say hi to him." i point to the group of tables.

"yeah i'll be right back." mariano turned around and walked towards mattia.

then, i noticed a young police officer heading towards me.

"hey, are you y/n y/l/n?" he asks.

"who's asking ?" i reply.

"the police department," the officer said showing his badge. "i'm officer Dean." he holds out his hand and i shake it.

"yeah i'm y/n," i confirmed.

"whenever you have time, please come down to the station," officer dean said. "we have something that might interest you."

i raise my eyebrow. "what is it?"

"it has something to do with your father's death," he said slowly.

"my father's death?" i asked. "i was told it was a car accident. it happens."

"we think there was more to it," he corrected me. "that's why i need to you come down to the station with your mom."

i didn't want to bother my mom with all of this unless he was for sure correct.

"can i come down by myself?" i ask.

"yes ma'am."

"alright, i'll stop by after school. thank you officer."
i shake his hand one last time and he walks away.

"what was that about?" mattia asked as he walked up to me with mariano.

"i'll find out after school," i answered. i didn't wanna tell them what the officer told me, not yet anyway.

"uhm anyway," mariano said, "jaden's performing at the bar tonight. y'all wanna come?"

"oh shit," i yell, "his new song. comatose."

mariano nodded. "i heard it's pretty good."

"if it's written by jaden it's going to be good,"
i said.

"jaden writes songs?" mattia asked.

"he's just getting started," mariano said.

"yeah well i'll be there," i say. "i just gotta go do something before i go." referring to stopping by the police station.

"yeah i'll be there too," mattia said.

after school

i fast walk to my car, wanting to get to the police station as fast as possible.

fuck where did mariano park my car? i look around for at least a minute and finally found it.

"woah, someones in a rush."

i turn around and see mattia jogging to me.

"hi, i can't talk right now," i say quickly. "i'll call you later."

"wait, where are you going?" he asks.

"i'll tell you everything later," i shout as i run to my car.

i quickly start my car and drive dangerously fast out of the parking lot.

at the police station

i open the front door and walk up to the front desk.

"hi is officer dean checked in right now," i ask the worker.

"yes he is," i hear him say as he walks from around the corner.

"hi officer," i greet. "what did you wanna show me?"

"let's take a drive," he said.

i nod and we head to his car.

"you know, you look awfully young for a police officer," i say as he drives. "how old are you?"

"i'm 19," he answered.

"Nineteen?," i shout. "is that allowed?"

he laughs. "in some states, yes. i started early because i needed a job to support myself and my dad was a cop too."

"was?"

"he also died," officer dean said quietly. "it broke my mom's heart and that's when i knew i had to help
out. so... i trained and trained until i was fit to become one. the board was very impressed with me."

"oh well i think you'll make a great cop."

"thanks," he laughs. "this is actually my first case."

"case? so it's still ongoing ?" i ask.

he doesn't answer.

"officer," i began, "where are we going?"

"we're here."

i look out the window and saw a bunch of old cars.

"after the car crash, we brought your father's car here," he informed.

we get out of the police car and head towards my dad's car.

"so why did you bring me here?" i ask.

"to show you proof," he answered and then looked at me. "proof that i don't think your dad's death was an accident."

. spoiler: there's a plot twist coming soon 😗