Mafia - Mattia Polibio & Dolan Twins.

Chapter 39

       LEAS P.O.V.

  "Girl, is black the only colour you wear?" Alexa asked me as she looked through my designer pieces.

   "Well, no, i still have other colours" i said and opened another door.

   "Grey and dark brown don't count in" she said and i smiled.

   "Okay, alexa if you're done rating Leas closet, can we watch a movie or something? I brought wine with me" Kiernan said and pulled out the bottle.

    "Yeah ofcourse, let's go" i said and we left my closet. I liked Alexa and Kiernan because they know how to have fun. We don't talk about feelings or our problems, because even tho we're pretty close, im still their boss and i like to keep things private.

    I sat down on the sofa and suddenly my phone went off. It was alejandro and i rolled my eyes because at 1AM, he'd only call if he's with mattia again.

   "Lea, he's asking for you" alejandro barely talked, his voice was lower than usual and tone was slow and fucked up.

   "Im heading out, where are you?" I instantly got up, took my keys from the kitchen table and got inside my car. I drove to the place where they were, i pulled in front of the club, and there were ale and Mattia, both smoking and talking to random dudes. I didn't want to get out because i was wearing grey sweatpants and an oversized jacket over my sports bra. So i rolled my windows down and pushed the horn. They both looked my way and Mattia threw his cigarette away and sat in the front passanger seat.

    "aww, you finally came" he said in a fucked up tone, his eyes were almost closed and he'd probably black out in any moment.

    "Yeah" i said and pushed gas and moved fast inbetween the cars because i didn't want this ride to be long.

   "Play some don toliver please" he told me and i plugged my phone. Scrolling through the songs, i decided to play "wasted" because it was very fitting. He started moving his head along and mumbling the lyrics. I was driving so fast that he couldn't even hold himself straight, he was bouncing side to side and then i remembered that he might throw up so i kinda slowed down and i finally pulled up infront of his house. He was all quiet the whole time, he just closed his eyes and enjoyed music.

    I parked the car and opened the door for him, he got out and put his hand on my shoulder, trying to balance himself.

    "Where are your keys?" I asked him and he pulled them out from his pocket. He smelled like vodka and was barely standing on his feet.

    I opened the doors and while he was still holding onto me, we went inside his bedroom and he fell on the bed with his face.

   "No, turn over, i have to take your clothes off" i said and he rolled over, laying on his back. I started taking his shoes off and then unbuckled his pants.

   "We switched roles didn't we" he said while his eyes were still closed but then he opened them looking at me and smiled.

    "Yeah we did" i told him and started unbuttoning his shirt.

    "Do my abs look nice?" He asked me smirking again.

    "Yeah, just like my ass" i told him and smiled. I helped him to sit up so i could take his shirt off and he put his hands around my waist, pulling me closer to him and i sat in his lap.

    "You're so cold it feels nice" he hugged me, his chest was burning.

    "Okay, let's lay down, do you feel okay?" I asked him just incase he wanted to vomit because last time he did. I don't know why im acting like his mom everytime he gets drunk but that's what we have in common - we take care of each other even if we don't want to. I took my shoes and jacket off, and he once again dragged me in bed, pulling me closer to him and hugging me from the front.
   
     
   "Don't leave in the morning, please" he said and i felt something lightly burn inside my chest. I felt guilty because i never stay in the morning but i thought it was fine for him? As long as I've known him, he has been kicking girls out in the morning because he doesn't like waking up next to someone. But not me? I'm concerned that he's feeling things towards me and it's bothering me a lot. I don't even want to think about it. But still, he's mattia polibio, he has never been soft and sentimental, so i guess he just needs some extra attention from me.

    I couldn't sleep, usually i feel comfortable in his arms but my mind was awake, i couldn't even close my eyes.