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                                                                               How was he going to tell Mattia he wanted to adopt a girl?

Mattia was the first to wake up that morning. He rubbed at his eyes and slowly sat up. His phone was buzzing. He picked up his phone. The number was from one of his mafia members. He answered the call and just nodded his head slowly. After a while, he hung up.

He felt awfully hot, and he couldn't remember anything from last night. He pulled the blankets off of himself and looked at his attire. He blushes a dark red. Anytime he was dressed in his onesie that meant he had been in little space. He sighed and shook his head.

The italian turned to his lover and shook him awake. "Baby, I got work to take care of. I love you." Mattia said, attempting to ignore the fact he was in a onesie. Considering the two men were still tired, a messy kiss was shared between the two until Mattia broke it. "Princess, noo! Please, stay with me. You were such a handful yesterday. You wore me out and now I need you."

Mattia looked around impatiently and then scrunched up his face. "I had another one of those episodes, didn't I?" Mattia said in a guilty tone, hiding the fact he had kind of got the clue already. The sleepy costa rican nodded his head and swiped his curly hair out of his face. "Please.. Just a few more hours, I beg of you." Mattia made a few texts on his phone and laid down, getting back under the covers.

Alejandro instantly wrapped himself around the younger, Mattia copying his actions. Mattia chuckled. "Alright, but only for a little bit." "Oh, yeah and you're helping clean the whole house. Yesterday I caught you in the upstairs bathroom drinking from the fucking toilet. Acting like a damn dog.. acting like Bear." Mattia winced at the words but began to laugh quietly when the costa rican giggled.

"You were crying and all, you thought I was mad at you and- you acted just like Elijah." The costa rican added. "I did not!" Mattia exclaimed, arms crossing over his chest. Alejandro's tongue tsked. "Alright, princess." The two laid in silence, until Mattia spoke. "Was I really that bad?" The costa rican nodded. "Go upstairs and see for yourself. Beware. Looks like Bear did it all but you two were a team when it happened." Alejandro kissed his italian lover's forehead and released his tight grip on him.

Mattia got up, stretched, and walked upstairs, having no idea what to expect. His eyes widened at the sight of the place. Toilet paper was strung just about everywhere. Trash, clothes, toys, broken pieces of glass, cushions, blankets, and pillows covered the entire floor. Mattia looked up the stairs and groaned.

From how it looked, the whole upstairs looked the same way. Alejandro came up behind the italians and hugged his waist. Mattia's hands rested on his lover's wrists and he closed his eyes. "I sometimes wonder how you're here, actually." The costa rican just shrugged and rested his chin on Mattia's shoulder.

Mattia's phone buzzed. He took it from his pocket, looked at it, and sighed. "It's urgent, baby. I gotta go. I promise I'll be back by the end of the day, though. I'll help clean it all up. Oh, and when Elijah gets home tell him I love him and I'll see him very soon." Alejandro looked at the ground and nodded.

Mattia turned around and took his lover's chin into his hand. He kissed the costa rican softly, then pulled away. "Now, I've got to go.." Mattia ran downstairs and got dressed. A few minutes later he shot back up the stairs. He grabbed a small suitcase. "Bye, love you, see you tonight." Mattia called before he left.

Alejandro just stood there, playing with his fingers. How was he going to tell Mattia he wanted to adopt a girl? Would Mattia even want a girl, let alone another kid? Alejandro shook his head and slowly walked downstairs, thoughts racing.