˜”*°• La Papessa •°*”˜
Felicità and Luca finally arrived at the main lobby and sure enough, the place was full.
(Y/n) walked towards them, with Pace and Debito following her, and greeted the red head and her valet.
"Finally, you're both here."
Felicità hugs her sister and the latter embraces her back. However as they let go of each other, (Y/n) furrowed her brows.
"Feli, you're not wearing a dress?" She asked, looks like Luca and the maids couldn't convince her.
(Y/n) already knew that Felicità wasn't the little obedient girl anymore and that she can be stubborn.
But the eldest still hoped that she would at least make an effort of herself, today was their father's birthday after all. Well, there's no helping it now.
"You're not wearing one as well, onee-sama."
Felicità replied. Looking at her sister up and down, examining her. (Y/n) tittered, the red haired can say a clever point. She caressed her sister's head lovingly.
"Touché sorella, touché."
Then Felicità rushed off somewhere, saying she needs to welcome some of the guests that have newly arrived.
Meanwhile, Luca stared at (h/c)-nette in astonishment. His cheeks slowly starts to turn pink. Debito, who was listening to the sisters conversation the entire time, caught his gaze and smirked at him.
"Someone's blushing~"
"Oh yeah, Luca's cheeks are turning pink."
Debito and the brunette teased, making the poor valet blush even more. Luca lets out an exasperated sigh. Those two never change, do they?
"I-l don't know what you two are t-talking about."
The valet stuttered, causing the two to chuckle at him. The three men started to squabble about how Luca would look adorable in pink.
(Y/n) stares at them with a bored look. When those three are together, they can be a hand full. She faintly sighed at their foolery.
"Speaking of pink dresses, why aren't you wearing one, milady?" The trio halted their bickering and stared at her, waiting for her to respond.
"Why are you all so keen on seeing me wear a stupid dress?"
She then started to walk alluringly towards Luca as she give him an enticing look. (Y/n) grabs his hand and placed it on her waist. The ravenette reddened as he gulps, he can feel something tightening.
"Could it be perhaps you find me so,"
The (h/c) haired girl placed her hand at the back of his head, pushing it gently, their noses almost touching.
"A-ppea-ling~?"
She whispered in his ear which sent shivers down his spine. (Y/n) suddenly lets go of Luca, making him almost fall onto the floor if it weren't for Pace who caught him on time.
That's when Nova appeared, stating that it was probably better for (Y/n) to wear something less restrictive than a dress. Of course, Debito then decided to tease the poor boy.
"You've got a point."
He placed an arm on Nova's shoulder, the latter only gave him an unamused look. "It's easier to admire Bella's long beautiful legs with what she's got on now." The both of them stared at the said girl who was talking to Luca and Pace.
A faint blush appeared on Nova's cheeks as (Y/n) caught his gaze and winks at him. This, of course, didn't get unnoticed by Debito.
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"Do you have a leg fetish, shorty?"
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