The Italian Way of Life (Beel x M/C) Part 2
Heyyyo friends!!! hope you guys are having a lovely week and taking care of yourself!!
So here is the second part of this fic which was requested by @izzieg3987!!! as always thank you for the request love and i hope you enjoyed the fic and it was what you were hoping for!! I am so sorry I took such a long time, I just had so much work yet I wanted to write but I also wanted to paint and yeah I kind of ended up needing a mental health day cause I was pushing myself a little too much but I am still sorry.
Also for the ending i made it more centric to some of the other boys as well because i saw it as a family outing for all of them you know so yeah! Also this is unedited!
Anyway i hope you all enjoy and yeah don’t forget to like, reblog and request more stuff!!!
Your family still stood back all just calmly observing the scene that was unfolding as if it was an every day event. It made Beel more nervous seeing as it felt like he had spectators sitting in to see him get rejected. Beel felt his breath hitch and you felt your mothers arm squeeze your waist, your eyes widening as your father raised his hands.
Everyone watched with baited breath as your father then threw his arms around Beel in what could only be described as the biggest bear hug Beel had ever felt. You heard some of the shocked gasps of your family members as they watched your father squeeze Beel tightly. The other brothers also sighed though they were now confused… Why was Beel being hugged and not them? You let go of your own breath as your father let out a sound that was a mixture between a laugh and a sob. You forgot that he had a flare for the dramatic and suddenly the amusement within the situation washed over you as you turned to your mother. You noticed the tears in her eyes as she smiled back at you while squeezing your waist. She whispered lightly into your ear,
“Honey, what were you expecting? For your father to hit him? Please your father can barely beat the pizza dough properly let alone raise a hand at the boy he is so grateful to... We have never see you happier and we can see he loves you so much!”
You grinned back at your mother almost tearing up yourself, instead you wiped her cheeks to wipe the tear tracks before turning back to the boys. You almost burst out laughing at Beel’s expression as he looked at you over your fathers shoulder.
Beel had never been more scared in all his long life and he lived for centuries. What the fuck was going on? He honestly wished your father had hit him because at least he would have known how to react but right now he didn’t know what to do… Why was he being hugged? Was this a prank? Was it like the calm before the storm? Had he used that expression correctly? Why weren't you looking at him? He watched you, waiting in agony as your mom shared a tender moment with you before you looked at him. He could see you trying to control your laugh and for once he felt frustrated with you. Why were you laughing M/C?? Beel was dying!!! When the hug had begun Beel had held his breath and he still hadn’t let go of it. He was going to pass out at the rate you guys were going and might actually die.
You let a few giggles escape as you mimicked with your arms hugging someone back so Beel would know that all he had to do was hug your father back. He hesitantly wrapped his arms around your father. Beel won’t lie this felt very foreign for him because even though he was constantly hugging Belphie and you there was a certain emotion to this hug... It was love but it was also a lot more. To feel a hug with so much parental love was not normal for him or really any of the brothers and so he felt out of place but in a good way.
Your father finally pulled away to wipe his eyes, one hand remaining on Beel’s shoulder. He turned to the other brothers, a look of happiness and joy on his face,
“Thank you for taking care of her and making her happy! I was so scared she would be alone and not open up to anyone and be closed of like she was here but you boys… I haven't seen her this comfortable and open since she was child, smiling that smile… I am so grateful”
The demon brothers could only mutter out jumbled phrases as they looked at the teary eyed man. They didn't know what to say or do as they also felt that parental love from your father without even hugging him. Lucifer was the only one who passed on a gracious smile,
“It’s quite the opposite sir, you have raised an amazing daughter and she has done more for us than we could ever do for her”
“Ha no need for formalities son just call me F/N Plus look at her cheeks, it finally looks like the girl is eating enough thank christ for that–”
You exclaimed in horror as Beel looked up at you and grinned,
Your father just laughed as he pulled the other closest demon in for a hug, which happened to be Levi… good god save him! Your mother was next as she raced over and pulled Beel down to hug him. This was a bigger deal for you because despite being the princess for your dad you had always had a certain connection with your mother which bonded you both a lot more in that her approval meant a lot more. You knew your dad was a softie and as long as Beel made sure you were eating he wouldn't care your mom though was a lot stricter. You could also see the way this was affecting Beel and the others as they all received strong hugs from your dad. You were reminded of the fact that the boys had probably never felt something like parental guidance in centuries… You weren't even sure how it worked in the celestial realm and so you made a mental note to check on them after. For now you watched the way Beel grinned at your mom as she pulled away instead reaching up to pat his cheek. She also whispered something into his ear which made Beel grin as he looked at you with the most mischievous smirk ever… You had a bad feeling about this!
“Well then what are we waiting for? Inside we go, let’s get food on the table and let’s show our guests the Italian life huh?”
And with that one very loud statement from you father your family now swarmed the boys as each one was pulled into a different set of arms. It was like watching one of those battle games Levi plays where the enemy lines just roll over every side and the boys in this case had no chance of winning. Lucifer was pulled into the same arms of the lady who had pushed him out the way as she forced him to bend down so she could pull his cheeks… What the fuck was going on? Lucifer only looked on terrified by todays events.
Mammon was swarmed by the younger ones of the family as they sensed the childishness coming from him. They all pulled at his pant legs dragging him into the house. Levi was approached by one of your cousins who was also wearing headsets and held a game console of some kind; they of course hit it of instantly though you were sure in due time Levi would call him a normie and start some sort of riot. Satan was being poked and prodded by the same uncle who hit him. The man complained about how skinny Satan was and needed to be fed as he pushed him into the house.
Asmo of course was swarmed by your female cousins, many of whom were in their teen years and wanted to know Asmo’s secret to such flawless skin and of course they were mesmerised by his overall beauty. Poor Beel was being interrogated by all your aunts and uncles. Though the aunts were fawning more than interrogating as they stated he was the only one who seemed like he properly eats. You were sure once they saw Beel’s eating habits they would be ready to marry you off to the demon if they had it their way. Belphegor was being guided one of your gentler cousins who you knew hated being up in day time and preferred to nap than socialise; you could see this going swimmingly as well.
Everyone started to head inside now, your family wanting to feed the boys who except for Beel have already been deemed too skinny. You caught Beel’s eye as he was being pushed in and the smile he gave you was one you would probably remember for the rest of your life because despite holding his usual charm there was just such pure, childish and unadulterated joy in the grin that you were left breathless. You were last to follow but before you could enter you were pulled back into the arms of your parents and your younger brother. All of whom wanted a minute alone with you.
You first looked up at your father, reaching up to wipe his cheeks that were sticky with tears before he leaned in and kissed your forehead. That was all that needed to be said between you as you tuned to your mother. Looking at her face, that seemed so happy to see you happy, pulled at your heart strings. You felt your own tears now begin to rain down your cheeks as you let out a small sob, You immediately dropped your head against her shoulder as she tightly hugged you,
“Ah piccola, now is not the time for tears… now is the time for smiles and laughter and making memories you won’t forget yeah?”
“I know Mamma but I am so sorry, I am so sorry I wasn’t here! I am so sorry I couldn’t be there to let you know I was safe and okay or to know what was happening in your lives… I missed so much”
“I know principessa, I know but you’re here now and thats all that matters to me… I have you now!”
You sobbed a little more as your mom continued to hug you, your father petting your head and your sibling your back as you gripped onto your family for the first time in months. You didn’t blame your demon boys in any way because they had been equally in shock of you arriving. Many of them had not even wanted you there to begin with but of course you felt sad… you missed so much and couldn’t help but feel like you were at fault!
Unbeknownst to you Lucifer and Beel had been standing just behind the door watching the interaction. Lucifer sighed because he truly felt sad that it had come to this... This is exactly what Diavolo and himself were afraid of but what else could they do or say. He also had no control over the situation which frustrated him to no end. Lucifer looked at Beel who was looking down at his feet. Beel was feeling worse than Lucifer ever could about the situation because despite the fact that you were happy in the dorm with him and the brothers he has seen you breakdown before. He has seen you call out for your mother and father as you cried in bed after a particularly difficult day. He has seen you freeze up, your eyes glazing over as you looked at Mammon doing something dumb, Beel has heard you whisper the name of your younger brother while doing so. Looking at you now Beel did not know if he had the courage to take this away form you again but he also knew he didn’t have a choice because at the end of the day you all had to go back and no one had a choice. Lucifer felt worse looking at one of the youngest of his siblings because he knew that Beel would probably carry the guilt a lot longer and it would be a lot heavier for him. All they could do though was make sure when you went back to Devildom that they eased the pain of being away better than they had the first time you had arrived.
You finally pulled away from your mother, looking at her once more you then turned to your sibling who immediately punched you in the arm... So you smacked him on the forehead... He poked your side... You thumped his head and so your father grabbed his hand before he could hit you further. But then you both grinned at each other as you threw your arms around him giggling at how much you missed the banter with your sibling. You wiped away one of the tears that had slipped from his eyes. You heard him whisper into your ear his arms squeezing you around your stomach,
“I missed ya, you know that stupid? I missed ya so fricking much”
“You wont believe it… I mean I barely do but I missed you more dum-dum!”
You chuckled at the insults you threw towards each other before bringing your hand up to ruffle his hair,
“Come on, you wanna show my friends the Italian way of life huh?”
“Oh yeah and also what it means to be dating an Italian girl with so many brothers”
“Oh my god you’re like half their size if not smaller, what are you going to do? Annoy them to death”
Your bickering with your brother continued as you all made your way into the house. Your father giving a light smack across your brothers head for pulling your hair. Your mother pinching your arm for thumping your brother on the forehead... You couldn't help but giggle. You made your way through the house, noting how each brother was being entertained or entertaining a different family member and you sighed in happiness at seeing all your family under one roof before your father slipped your cooking apron over your head... right time to get to work.
It had been five hours since you entered the kitchen. Four hours since everyone besides those cooking had sat down to eat. Three hours since most people had gotten up from the table or were finished eating and you were still in the kitchen on what seemed to be the 13th batch of pasta you were cooking. For a minute you had forgotten that your boyfriend was the Avatar of Gluttony but now it was sinking in more than ever. Your family was of course more than happy to continue feeding him as your aunts and mom doted on the demon... but couldn't they be the ones cooking? You were tired now and really wanted to sleep as you pulled more ravioli out the water. Belphie was really rubbing of on you you realised, as a large yawn escaped you. You just grumbled about it under your breath in the kitchen. Your feet were hurting and you were hungry you also wanted to eat!!!
You were so focused on being so grumpy you didn't even notice that you got to close to the stove fire when you were pulling out the ravioli from the boiling water. You felt the stinging sensation against your forearm. You instantly dropped spider ladle you were using as you pulled your arm back.You were used to these kind of things since you were quite clumsy also after the time Mammon almost set your hair on fire this seemed like nothing. So you didn’t cry out but the whimper that escaped you must have been loud as you heard the scrape of chair legs outside the kitchen.
Suddenly you were pulled into strong, familiar arms as Beel dragged you away from the stove and towards the sink. He worriedly bent down first to make sure you weren’t crying before his eyes ghosted over your forearm, the panic clear on his face. Despite having seen how strong you were and knowing the fact that you can handle yourself Beel always worried that someday something could happen that your fragile body wouldn't be able to take. In short he knew you were strong in every other facet of existing except physically because you were human. He has been trying to change this way of thinking but its slow going with the huge demon. He held your hand under the cold water as he fretted over you.
You couldn’t help but look at Beel and think softly of how utterly in love you were with him. How in the world did this boy count as a demon?? The amount of care and love in his eyes clearly showed you what you already believed in; demons are basically giant puppies who once in a while like to self indulge. You caught a glimpse of your family standing by the door, your mother and father grinning at the way the young man took care of their daughter while your brother made fun of how careless you were. That immediately wiped the smile of your face but instead you focused on Beel,
“Beel honey, I am fine alright it’s all good! Believe me this is nothing compared to all the cooking injuries I have!!”
“Yes I understand but that doesn't mean it’s okay plus this will scar!!”
“Babe I genuinely am fine okay? I just need to ice it”
Beel looked at you before sighing and giving in. You could tell he was not happy and would probably be a little extra clingy for a bit, you didn’t mind though. You turned to your side only to jump back. Your mom was standing right next to you with a bag of ice. When had she got there? She startled you so much you pushed your elbows back only to ram it into the sink. You could feel the splitting of the skin there. You had also pushed your head back, bumping loudly and painfully into the cupboards above the sink. You winced at that instantly groaning,
“M/C!! What are you doing???”
Beel exclaimed loudly as he instantly tried to cup the back of your head, and check for a bump. His other hand went to your elbow, where he felt blood, the feeling not sitting well with him at all. You felt your cheeks heat up in embarrassment but you could only groan as you rested your forehead against his chest. His arms were instantly around you trying to soothe you as he patted the small of your back. It was your brothers cackling that sounded more like a hyena that was getting to you more than the injuries but Beel didn't realise as he tried to soothe the pain on your head by gently stroking your hair. it seemed to be working until your brother opened his mouth,
“Oh man, she has not changed whatsoever!! Hell she got worse”
“Oi shut up, I have not!!!”
“Yeah you have! Burnt arm, bleeding elbow, probably a bump on your head and you also fell earlier in the garden when getting the oregano –”
“Wait M/C you also fell in the garden–”
“Beel not now and B/N can you shut the frick up ya dum-dum??”
“Thats not bad language ma”
“Yeah it is and M/C can ya stop being such a klutz and breaking the kitchen I mean come on grow up!”
“If you’re so confident you can stay in here cooking for five hours then please be my guest!”
“Sure that way the ravioli wouldn’t be so inedible”
Beel was watching the interaction in confusion having never see you act this way! I mean yes you and his brothers would get into tiffs but you weren't this easily riled up, if anything you riled the others. Not just that but also your clumsiness, yes you were clumsy but not this clumsy. Beel was getting more concerned by the second. You paid no mind, instead pulling out of his arms and turning to chase after your brother; a ladle in one hand as your weapon. You only made it to the entrance before The same strong arms pulled you back. Beel wrapped them around you; both in an attempt to calm you down and to save your brother from your wrath. He saw the way your parents sighed at each other, shaking their heads or muttering something about how you and your sibling were utterly useless. Beel assumed they were used to it. You didn’t even notice as you continued to try and fight out of Beel’s arm. Beel maintains his grip on you, your little fights feeling like that of a child. He takes the ice pack from your mother, a gentle thank you accompanying that,
“Beel why don’t you take M/C to the table, I’ll get the next plate of pasta and you two can eat it together, I do believe she has yet to eat her own lunch”
“I swear I am going to kill you B/N!! Just you wait!”
“Sure you will M/C, Come on lets get some food into you”
Beel mutters as he easily lifts you up with one arm as you continue to kick in the air. Your father going to get the first aide kit, the cackling of your brother being heard throughout the house. Beel finally gets you to the dining table where despite wanting you to sit in his lap as a means to reassure both himself and you, he places you in the chair in front of him. He was worried your family would say something.
He forcefully yet gently takes your forearm pressing ice to the burn. Beel frowns at your pouting face wondering why you seem to be so grumpy. He ponders the question for a bit but then remembers that you get tired quite quickly especially in large groups of people. You describe it as your jar of social energy running out and needing to be replenished. He also remembered you hadn’t eaten. At this Beel can’t help but smile and chuckle; you really were a big baby but its okay cause you were his baby and he loved this about you. Your father then places the first aid kit on the table, your mother placing the food,
“We will give you guys some time alone! Lord knows this one needs it”
Your dad says ruffling your hair as he leaves the area to join the others in the living room, your mom only adds to your annoyance,
“Beel honey please make sure she eats she has a habit of skipping meals”
Beel smiles and assures them he will and when it comes to food he always does as he says. You remember even before you both started to get closer once he learnt you have a habit of forgetting to eat, he would text you constantly to make sure you got food into your system. When you started to get comfortable good god if you refused to eat... Beel would pull all the stops, take your textbooks away, take your DDD and laptop away, even take your Mammon away. In one specific instance, You went to the bathroom after studying all day and within those five minutes Beel and Belphie had hidden all of your stuff. They said with each meal that they had bought that you finished you would get one thing back. When you still refused to eat he even told Lucifer. Together the three of them had made you sit and finish at least half your plate. Beel had felt really bad but at the same time you were human and for the brothers not eating was not nearly as big a deal (obviously for Beel but not the others i assume). His panic had not actually set in until Satan had told him about all the things that happen when humans don’t eat and well protective Beel had kicked in. Beel right now was focused on bandaging up the many scrapes and bruises on you. Despite his focus on that, his eyes were trained on your frown as you angrily stab a piece of pasta and bring it to your mouth,
“Uhmf hu ujhf fifhsda” You said with a mouthful of pasta,
“Nu-uh don’t lie M/C! Whats wrong?”
“I just forgot how frustrating it can be to be back home sometimes you know? I am not the youngest but I am pretty close and so they treat me like a kid which is not far from how you all treat me but its different… all the frustrating feelings of being a teen just come back to me which is why earlier my parents said i wasn’t really open as a kid. Also I like to take things at my own pace and just take my time with things but with such a big family thats a bit difficult and so i end up messing up more... Plus my clumsiness just proves that for them you know? Also my feet hurt and I am hungry and i cant make any more casual conversation!!”
Beel sighed as he watched you huff as you stuffed more food into your mouth. Your unhurt elbow resting on the table, chin in hand as you angrily chewed your food. As much as Beel understood your frustration he also could not help but thin you looked so cute like this. He put everything away having finished patching you up. You were too busy looking out the window mumbling under your breath, though he did hear a small thank you. He then looked to make sure none of your family was around or could see then before he pulled you into his lap. The squeak of surprise was absorbed by his lips as he quickly but quite passionately kissed you.
He had wanted to all day but held back in favour of being appropriate but the image you all huffed up, cheeks filled with pasta, a little bandage on your elbow and knees was something he could no longer take. Maybe it was because you were in your childhood home, maybe it was because he was seeing a part of you that his brothers could never bring out of you because it was a different environment or maybe it was because somehow you felt comfortable enough to share with him what was on your mind without too much prompting... he just felt closer to you and he wanted to show that to you. He smiled into the kiss finally getting to feel your lips against his. He finally pulled away before explaining what he thinks to you,
“I know it can be frustrating M/C and I am sorry you are feeling that way... I am not going to pretend to know exactly how you feel because my ‘upbringing’ was very different but you shouldn’t take it out on yourself and you are allowed to feel tired I mean you were in the kitchen for so long but you also have to be mindful that your family is seeing you after so long and think... just maybe your bother is doing this on purpose... He missed his sister and wants to rile you up you know? you just have to breathe and relax and enjoy, isn't that what we are here for?”
You had been shocked by Beel’s kiss but you nodded understanding his words. You sighed before giving him a small smile and reassuring him you would try. That was all he needed before he pressed another kiss against your lips and though he wanted to deepen it he knew it could wait till later. Instead he pulled away and taking the fork from the plate he brought it up to your lips. You smiled as you both ate.
The rest of the day was spent with all of you together just enjoying yourself and you realised Beel was right. You had just been annoyed and tired and focused on yourself and so you did exactly what he said which was to loosen up and relax. You felt so much happier.
The time to go came all too soon as the sun set. Every one of you was completely and utterly exhausted. Well everyone except Beel who surprisingly was the most unwilling to leave, having had the most wonderful time talking to your mother about pasta sauces. You had fallen asleep on the sofa next to your bother about an hour ago and so he saw this as the opportunity to impress your mom with all of his cooking knowledge.
However eventually all of you were at the door. Beel stood saying bye to your parents, the last of your relatives who were still awake. Belphie who had fallen so deeply asleep was thrown over one of his shoulders as your mother passed Beel a recipe book. Asmo and Satan were stood with your father talking to him about something to do with the best bookstores and sightseeing options in town, the conversation seeming never ending. At least for Mammon and Levi who were leaning on each other, practically falling asleep. Despite being ever energetic, after playing with the younger kids for so long they both were completely beat.
Finally standing outside the door were you and Lucifer. He had been the one to wake you up and though he had gotten you to the door, getting you to actually walk and stay upright was proving more difficult. Lucifer looked at you leaning on his side as he made sure you didn’t fall over. The moonlight shone across your face lighting your features and for a minute Lucifer felt his heart melt at the sight of you like this. Eyes half lidded, cheeks red from exhaustion, hands hugging your shaking form since a chill had fallen as the evening came, hair a tangled mess and bandages on your knees and elbows; you were so utterly adorable he had to cover his mouth in shock.
Lucifer and your relationship was different from the other brothers in that they saw you as just like them; messy, playful, energetic, some irresponsible, the best word being childish. However Lucifer knew you better in that he knew you only did those things to be more connected with the boys. He knew that you were responsible, you liked to take care of your loved ones, you liked to be on top of your work and you enjoyed being able to be independent and honest. Lucifer loved these qualities about you and it was why he saw you as an adult, he did not feel the need to micromanage you but this... this made him realise just how young you were in every sense of the word. He realised just how different his perception of you was; from your clumsiness, to the way you cried at the smallest of things to the way you reacted to your brothers shenanigans... Seeing all of this... it... It just made him feel closer to you.
Not in the way Beel did because that is a form of intimacy that is different. Lucifer recognised this feeling as the way he feels about protecting his brothers... his family. He realised in this moment that, he had, despite taking you in, held back when you had not... You had given all your love to all of them... you had gone so far as to hide or change aspects of yourself just so you would be more apt at taking care of all of them. Lucifer had not, he had still held you at arms length. He felt angry with himself now (though would never admit it) because he should have done the same.
He still had time to change and so as he took his coat off to wrap it around your shoulders, pulling the collars tight around you, he promised to change. To show you what you had given all of them, to make you feel comfortable to be the way you had been at home today. You turned to him and gave a sleepy smile as you snuggled into the warmth of his coat. Lucifer leaned in pressing a small kiss to your forehead. He said to himself he would always protect this smile and make sure nothing could tear it away.
Lucifer looked at your still shaking form and decided if this was how they were walking they would not make it as quickly as he would like so he tried to scoop you up to carry you. That way you could continue sleeping. He wouldn’t admit it but he also just wanted to give you a hug and hold you close. You pulled away, pouting adorably before you pointed to his back.
How could Lucifer forget? He sighed feigning annoyance, though on the inside he was laughing. You were despite being the average height for women a lot shorter than the boys. Given this, over the course of your stay in Devildom, most of the boys including Levi and Satan had gotten into the habit of carrying you. Your favourites were piggy back rides that Beel was more than happy to give. So much so you had now gotten into the bad habit of not just being used to it, but also asking the boys specifically for piggy backs when they did carry you. Lucifer shook his head, it’s not like he could ask Beel to carry you. He seemed to be carrying Belphie and now also dragging a tired Mammon as well. Not that Beel couldn’t handle all of you but Lucifer could see this not ending well in that someone would fall. Lucifer also did not want to trade with Beel so instead he looked at you before turning around and bending down. You wrap your arms around his neck while jumping a little. Lucifer wrapped both arms around your thighs tightly so you couldn’t fall, bringing in the coat so you were wrapped in and your legs weren’t cold. He slowly got up before straightening out. You instantly nestled into his shoulder, resting your cheek, your face pointing outward, your eyes fluttered shut as you instantly fell asleep.
You all finally said bye to your family. Your father and mother coming to kiss you on the forehead and though you were asleep you smiled. Though no one said anything all the boys were internally awwing at the sight. Your parents asked the boys to bring you back home more often and also thanking them for taking care of you before letting all of you go.
Everyone was now walking back to the spot where the gate to Devildom would appear. Beel though still carrying Belphie was walking next to Lucifer who had you happily tucked into his shoulder, occasionally you would smile or hold him tighter but besides that you were completely out. Beel saw this as his opportunity to ask Lucifer something that had been weighing on his mind... Making these visits monthly. He wanted to see more of you like this,
“So did you enjoy the evening Lucifer”
“You want to know if we can make this trip a frequent event because you enjoy seeing M/C like this... carefree, grumpy, happy, excited and just childish?”
Beel almost stopped dead in his tracks at how Lucifer had figured this out so easily,
“Because I was thinking the same thing,”
“I care for her just as I do for the rest of you Beel... I held back though and she felt the need to hide sides of her when she should not have to... she is family, I do not want that and I want it to change, I would like to make her happy as well so I had messaged Diavolo in the afternoon today... although it will take some time to work out the logistics... he already agreed”
This time Beel did stop, they all did. Not only had Lucifer gone above and beyond because to ask something so big of Diavolo was huge but Lucifer swallowed his pride to admit he loved M/C. He did not use the words but the brothers recognised it. Lucifer did not even realise the others were also listening as he continued walking.
“I want to protect her, to see her safe, secure... happy Beel just as much as you and so I do not mind... As long as she smiles this way and stays compassionate and kind... I really do not mind.”
Beel muttered shocked by the revelation. The other brothers also mulled over Lucifer’s words as you all went back. What they didn’t know and never found out was that though your eyes remained closed, you heard everything and as you let a smile escape, you thanked the Italian way of life for bringing all the people you loved so much closer together.
Okay yayyyyyy its finished!! I hope you like it and always please reblog and request stuff!!!
Also guys just a small thing please do be a bit patient cause at the end of the day I am a uni student so I have work. If I have posted the first part the following one will be up soon enough, if not on the very next day then within a week okay? <3
