"Everybody please welcome Mashup DJ artist _________!" the host shouted, "Welcome, it's great to have you on the show…"
"It's great to be here," you said.
Romano, or Lovino as he liked to be referred to, watched the TV his eyes wide. She was beautiful, when he heard about this DJ (last name) he expected some teenager with 4 o'clock shadow and his pants halfway to the ground. Instead he saw a smartly dressed young woman with (h/l) (h/c) hair and bright (e/c) eyes.
"Feliciano!" shouted Lovino.
His younger brother ran into the living room with a bowl full of pasta, "What is it fratello?"
He turned to look at his brother, "Does your friend that potato bastard still own us."
"He can clear his debt if he can get his brother to get her," he pointed at the TV, "to his club."
"Really, why he-." Feliciano stopped when he saw the DJ. Now he understood. "Ok."
Lovino Vargas, head of the Italian mafia always got his woman.
Three days later…
"Ah, another night of music," you smiled
You grimace at the hat, not wanting to put your hand in there. Slowly, you reach in and pull out a...
You stare at the thing blankly before dropping it back in. "I don't think I want to play." you say, sounding bored.
"Oh, no," Prussia huffed, "you're going in there if you want to or not. Along with England."
You drag your feet as the Prussian leads you to the closet, glancing at France happily pushing England in before you. "Have fun~!" he sings and you sneer at him as the door slowly closes. You cross your arms and face the man that you loved.
"England." you say sharply, causing him to cringe.
"Hello, l-love." he replies.
You glare at him, hoping that he would catch fire, "Don't use that name with me."
"(Y/n), I-" he reaches a hand out but you slap him away.
"And keep you hands away from me!" you shriek, on the verge of tears, "You cheated on me, England. With some band groupie. Some gentleman you are." You feel your knees weaken as tears began to roll off your face. You cover you face with your hands and begin sobbing uncontrollably. "And somebody open this damn door." You shout, voice cracking.
You feel yourself wrapped in a warm embrace as the door cracks open, allowing a little light into the room. Carefully, England lifts you, holding you like a small child as you sob into his shoulder. He walks through the door and pushes past the crowd as the look on, mourning. He finds a quiet room and sets you on the bed, trying to let go but you won't. Sighing, he moves you around so that he's sitting against the head board and you're sitting on him, hiding your face in his shirt as your tears dry.
"Here, love." he says quietly, leaning you back slightly as he rubs the tears away with his calloused fingers. "I'm so sorry for what I did to you." he whispers, slowly leaning closer again. You breath sharply as his lips gently connect to yours. You realize you missed him. For some reason, you knew that he wasn't the same man you had loved. No, he was someone you could grow to love and mend your heart.
"I forgive you," you whisper, slumping back against his chest, tired from crying, and falling asleep while he stroked you hair.
A/N: Hello! You are reading the first chapter of my Mafia!Romano x Witty!Reader series; Secrets! Unfortunately, I have a lot of requests and rewriting to do, so the second part will be a long time from now...Please wait by reading my other series to kill off time! I will update this when I write the next chapter~! Hope you enjoy!
You brushed pass the crowd of people, trying desperately to get away from the man.
What did he want from you??
You were just getting some coffee nearby, and then poof, he just pops out of nowhere and asks for you to come with him, scaring you half to death.
You looked behind you for a moment and saw that he was gaining on you. You ran 10 times faster than ever in your life and saw the exit of the mall. You smiled in relief. Just one more push and then--
Chapter 1: Captured
~~__Time skip brought to you by , my sempai, and is probably reading this! I said this once and I'll say it again: SEMPAI LOOVEESSS ROMANOOOO//shot__~~
You woke up in a room full of white, and curtains as red as blood. You got adjusted to the light, and then you fully opened them, getting used to your surroundings. You were in a white bed, with snow white walls and a large window to the right. One door was beside the window, the other was on the left wall. There was a drawer and a mirror next to the door on the left.
Then the left door opened, revealing a man with reddish-brownish hair and a strange curl on the right. He has a tray of food, it looked like pasta(AAAAAAAAAAAAAAA) and a cup of tea.
" Ah, you're awake~ Perfecto~" He said with his brown eyes gleaming. You blinked in confusion, then fear spread all over your body.
" W-Who are you? Where am I? What is this, a dream? Why am I here? Of all people, me? Why???" You started breathing heavily. The man set the tray on the table next to the mirror and came to you, pulling up a nearby stool.
" C-Calm down, bella, I'll explain all of this later, for now, just eat."
" But I just had lunch..."
" You were asleep for 4 days." Your eyes widened. 4 days???
" R-really?? W-why didn't you wake me up??"
" You weren't moving at all, just snoring." He said. You looked down. Okay, you were very cautious about your actions, but you were a hevy sleeper.
" ...What time is it?"
" [Adventure time] About 8 in the morning...." He answered, looking at his watch.
" My name is Feliciano, Feliciano Vargas. But call me Feli, if you like." He said as he stood up. You nodded as he handed the tray over to you.
" Anyways, come out when you're done eating, and come downstairs, we will explain everything." He smiled and left the MYSTERIOUS room. You looked at the tray of food one more time, thinking it was poisoned. I mean, he could be an actor...But he was so nice!!! Your stomach growled loudly, making you want to eat the food badly. You decided to just yolo, and ate the food.
DAMN, IT WAS GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOD
~~__Time skip brought to you by who is probably reading this too! SHE LOVES ROMANO TOOOOOOOO//shot__~~
You finished your breakfast and stood up, wobbling a bit. You took a step forward, almost falling, but catching yourself. After a couple of steps, you reached the door and held the doorknob. You gulped and turned the doorknob, opening it with all of your strength and letting cool air hit your face.
Surprisingly, the hallway wasn't white. ((ha ha those BITCHES)) You walked down the hallway, and down the stairs, looking at the marble floor.
" Ciao _____!" Feliciano greeted you at the end of the stairs. He almost scared the crap out of you!!! You nodded, smiling nervously. He smiled back.
" C'mon, I'll show you where mio fratello's office is." He said as he lead to into a hallway. You gulped.
Who exactly is it?
America looked all around the house for his five year old daughter, (name). Right now, America wasn't enjoying the feeling of being defeated in a game of Hide-and-Seek.
"Geeze... I never lose at this. Dear Lord... I'm getting beaten at a game of Hide-and-Seek by my own kid..." America suddenly realized. He then face-palmed. "Out smarted by a kid... I guess that's what England's been trying to tell me whenever he told me I needed to study more so that things like this wouldn't happen- AAAGGH!!!" America yelled in surprise and shock as something leaped onto his back and knocked him to the ground flat on his stomach. He suddenly knew who did it when he heard a little giggle.
"Got ya, daddy!" (name) told America. America felt (name)'s weight come off of him and he got up. Scooping (name) into his lap, he playfully whined at her.
"Hey! That's cheating, (name)." America told his little girl as she giggled even more. Deciding to take advantage of her being in his arms, America smiled and whispered to (name) just loud enough so that she could hear him. "And you know what the punishment is just for cheating in a game of Hide-and-Seek?" America asked (name). Her big (e/c) eyes widened as she answered him in the same whispering tone.
"What is it, daddy?" (name) asked her Dad as he tucked her long (h/c) behind her ear before answering her. His voice then got in a normal tone and volume as he answered (name).
"The punishment is a large dose of," America wiggled his fingers on the one spot that always got (name) to laugh out loud, "A severe tickle attack!"
(name) squealed with laughter as her daddy mercilessly tickled her sides. The tickling and laughter between America and (name) lasted for about a couple of minutes before America gave into (name)'s pleads and begging to stop. After America stopped, he and (name) were still laughing and giggling. It lasted for about five more minutes before they settled to chuckles and smiles.
America then kissed the top of (name)'s head and hugged her. (name) hugged her father right back and smiled.
"I love you, Daddy." (name) told America. America smiled as his heart melted a little as he picked (name) up so that he could take her to the kitchen to make the two of them lunch. He kissed (name)'s forehead once more and replied right back.
"I love you too, (name)." America told his little princess.
Even though he was beaten at it, America thought this was by far the best game of Hide-and-Seek he had ever shared with his little girl. His little (name) was all that he would ever care about, and nobody could take that away.