Mattia is rubbing my back slowly indicating me to wake up.
Mattia: Wake up mamas
I roll over so my back isn't facing him.
Y/N: Noooooooo
Mattia: I told you to get some sleep because we had to wake up early.
Y/N: You never said we had to wake up early.
Mattia slaps my butt.
Mattia: Let's goooooo before we're late. You still gotta shower and shit.
I finally sit up and I look at him fully. He looks hotter then every. He had a suit on and his hair slicked back. He's standing back straight up. The bags that used to live under his eyes disappeared. He looks happier. He's fixing the cuff on his arm.
Mattia: That purple dress is for you.
He points to this immaculate dress. It's so gorgeous.
Y/N: It looks like a princess's dress.
Mattia: You are my princess. Aren't you?
I smile. I notice that my hand does go up right away. I stop smiling and so does Tia.
Y/N: I'm sorry.
Mattia: Baby... what are you apologizing for? It's something that we will work on with together. It's not going to be something you will accomplish right away. It's ok.
(He kisses my forehead.)
Now go shower. You stink.
He's smiles and so do I. My hand starts to go up but I stop it. He nods his head like it's ok.
I stand up and start to get ready. It's been a hour and I'm finally ready. He's waiting down stairs sitting on the couch and is scrolling on his phone. I stand up at the top of the stairs and look down at him. He sense me and looks up and stares. He finally stands up and walks to the bottom of the stairs waiting for me. I walk down slowly so I don't fall. I make it to the last step and Mattia's hand is out waiting for mine. I grab it and look at him. There's a big shine in his eyes. His cheeks have a darker red to them then normal. His smile right now brings out that dimple that isn't there in reality.
Mattia: I don't know how many times I'll tell you this but your beautiful.
I blush and thank him.
Mattia: Come Baby where going to meet the Mafia.
We leave and he locks the door. He shows me the way to the passenger side of the car. We see the twins leaving to. They wave and yell happy birthday to me at the same time. I chuckle and say thank you. We don't talk because we will see each other soon.
Mattia opens my door for me. I sit down and starts to reach for my seatbelt.
Y/N: Tia I got it.
He doesn't listen and still does it. He pats my hand and closes my door. He gets in the driver side and gets himself situated to leave. The twins have left already. Mattia gives me the aux and tells me to play anything I want. I play Pop smoke because I grew up listening to him when I was younger. (rip🕊🕊🕊)
Mattia puts his hand on my thigh and pats along to the beat.
Mattia: I used to listen to him to a lot when i was younger.
Y/N: Oh... I didn't know that.
He puts the music up higher and starts to rap along with Pop smoke. He starts to really get into it. Even makes his voice deeper to match his. Once he does that I start to die of laughter. I didn't notice my hand was covering my smile till Tia moved my hand down.
The place was only 30 minutes away. So we got there fast because there was no traffic. We stop right before the entrance.
Mattia: Here. Put this on.
Y/N: Why?
Mattia: Just put it on. There's a surprise for you we don't want you to see yet.
Y/N: No. I don't wanna put that on my face.
Mattia is already getting annoyed quickly.
I notice him trying to not get upset and yell. So i take it out of his hand and put it on. He doesn't say anything he just starts to drive. We pull in and he parks. He grabs my hand and squeeze it. Not tight but he does it just because.
Mattia: Take the bandanna off.
I take it off and all I can do is stare. Tears come to my eyes and I wipe them away fast. Mattia is tearing up too.
Mattia: You excited?
Y/N: yeah
Mattia: You ready?
He has his hand on mine
Y/N: Yes I'm ready
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The Therapist and Her Patience.
FanfictionYou work at a mental hospital and you are slowly falling In love with one of your patients. (This is a Mattia Polibio fanfic) ⚠️SOME PARTS MAY TRIGGER YOU IF YOUR SENSE TO SERIOUS CONTENT OR INAPPROPRIATENESS⚠️ (Completed )