Trouble|2P!Italy X Teen!Reader

Normally, you'd go to the park with your brothers and play baseball. But today, you got tons of home works to do and you don't want to disappoint your father.

Sitting on the grass, you started answering your math home work. As you do so, you noticed someone sitting beside you. You don't really mind someone sitting with you, so you continued your home work with looking who it was.

"Ciao bella~!" the familiar Italian accent accent made you realised that it was the pasta-loving Italian who was sitting beside you. You just wanted to finish your home work so you can play and enjoy the summer breeze, but the Italian seems to be getting in your way. Talking to him means wasting time and won't be able to finish your home work, which also means that you can't do what you want. Instead of replying to the Italian, you continued your homework.

"I was expecting a 'hello' but it's okay." Luciano said, slightly irritated.

"Go away sir Luciano. you replied without taking your eyes off of your back.

"i just wanted to see you, ragazza. After all, it's been so long since I last saw you." Luciano smiled but frowned when he got no responds, "so how's everything going?"

"Good, but why do you care?" you replied, completely irritated. You can't seem to finish, "Sir Luciano, would you please go away? That'll be very helpful."

"I brought pasta~!"

Annoyed, you tried to calm yourself so you can finish your homework. Just five more questions. You turned to Luciano, who was looking at you while holding a rose.

"Ti amo."

"[Name], would you please move away so that we can beat the crap outta him?" an angry familiar voice said behind you and Luciano.

Both of you looked behind and immediately recognized your big brothers. Matthieu kneeled down while taking out his lighter and light the rose on Luciano's hand.

"I see you had the guts to confess to our sister." Allen angrily said as he placed his blood-stained baseball bat on his shoulder.

Luciano stood up and dropped the now burned rose on the ground, "So what?" he said and then looked at you, "[Name], say that you love me too."

You thought for a moment but then shrugged, "I only think of you as my friend, sir Luciano. I never had the same feeling you have towards me. I-" before you can even complete your sentence, Allen hit Luciano on his head and he collapsed.

"..."

"Where should we hide the body?" Allen asked.

"He's not dead." You and Matthieu replied.