"i'll drive!" mattia grinned and held up his keys, shaking them loudly. he sat on the couch of kairi's living room, half paying attention to the conversation at hand and half watching intently as kairi fiddled with the hem of his striped guess tshirt.
"jesus fucking christ, if you don't shut up i'm just gonna make mateto drive us," roshaun groaned, clearly speaking for all the boys. alvaro, alejandro, and robert all rolled their eyes, gave mattia a dirty look, or groaned at him. even kai raised his brows at mattia, which hurt a little, actually.
he wasn't trying to brag, really. he didn't take that grueling 30 hour class, barely pass the dmv test (missing 7 out of the 8 allowed wrong answers), be his moms driving slave for 6 months, spend 6 hours with a driving instructor that really needed deodorant, and take his behind the wheel test with that wannabe cop ass dmv employee for nothing. he worked hard for his license and he was proud of it, but he didn't mean to make the guys feel like shit for it.
he was more excited than usual, not that he could help it. he convinced his cousin who was finally settling down to sell him his piece of shit junker for $2000 and today was the first day he got to use it. him and his dad had finally gotten around to getting the parts it needed and checking all the oil and shit like that. he thought the boys would've been happier they didn't have to bum rides off randos they went to school with anymore, but he must've been wrong.
mattia shook his thoughts off as kairi plopped himself down on mattia's knee. "hi bubby," he whispered quietly. mattia couldn't help but notice how cute he looked in the color purple. he wondered if he was small enough for mattia to fold him up and lock him in his pocket so he could selfishly keep his beauty from the rest of this undeserving earth.
"ehi, tesoro. what's up?" mattia brushed the hair from kairi's face with his fingers, thoroughly appreciating the way kairi would get all flustered and shy whenever mattia spoke italian around him.
"nothing. i just like it when you put your hands on me, tia."
his baby didn't just say that, did he? mattia sat up immediately, grabbing his waist and leaning his head to whisper into kairi's ear, "bambino-"
"you were so excited to drive, now you just want to sit here and fuck with kai?" alvaro provoked.
mattia looked around, the boys all had their jackets, shoes, wallets, phones and were ready to head out the door, including kairi, who still sat patiently on his knee.
he looked down at his socks and sweatpants, remembering his phone was almost dead and sighed.
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"kairi, you're upfront." mattia sat in the driver's seat, reaching for the seatbelt buckle.
"the fuck? kairi's the smallest, why does he get his own seat?" robert snapped, trying to configure himself in the back three seats along with roshaun, alejandro, and alvaro.
"because he's the cutest, now get in or get left." mattia winked at his favorite wasian, pulling the seatbelt over him before pulling his own on.
"why's it so fucking dirty in here? you couldn't take it to a car wash and vacuum it?" alejandro looked disgustedly down at the seat where mattia was pretty sure a dog had once given birth.
"those are kairi's cum stains and i put them there on purpose, consider it decor."
kairi flushed and flipped mattia off, not commenting but making mattia laugh loudly anyway.
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mattia switched his gears to park and pulled his key out of the ignition.
"get the fuck out!" mattia barked as the backseat bimbos tumbled out.
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cuddles - mairi
Fanfictionkairi and mattia's relationship always seemed to revolve around cuddling, for whatever reason.