ItaTwins x Reader: Cats Look Gray in the Dark p.1ItaTwins x Reader: Cats Look Gray in the Dark p.1 by ~MyDearLifelessCorpse
Cats Look Gray in the Dark
“Ah, Lovi~! Come look at this!” the auburn-haired Italian kneeled down to look closer at something sitting on the cold street corner. He laid down the bag of groceries he had been carrying next to him and stared, wide-eyed. “Ciao, little one~ Vuoi qualcosa da mangiare?” Light giggles escaped his lips as the something he was looking at gave a tiny “meow” as he fed it food from the bag.
(Vuoi qualcosa da mangiare? = Want something to eat?)
“It’s just a cat, stupido…” The older brother folded his arms across his chest and peered over the other’s shoulder at the tiny feline. The cat he was looking at was, believe it or not, actually you. You looked up at him and watched as he rolled his eyes. “Come on, Feli.” Lovino snatched his brother’s wrist and started to yank him
Italy X Reader X Romano ~Oops!~Italy X Reader X Romano ~Oops!~ by ~WhatDreamsAreMadeUv
“I love you.” You said, with all of the authority you could muster, putting your hands on your hips, and glaring at the distance in front of you.
You reflection glared back at you, and its shoulders slumped, the baggy sweater falling down loosely about your shoulders, expression softening, and you raised a hand to your neck, glancing away from your reflection to the dresser where a small slip of paper hastily ripped out of a notebook said, "Feliciano's Coming Over at Five" and you frowned at the source of your troubles.
"Antonio, I can't do this," you muttered to the palm of your hand, which was now covering your face as you nervously thought of what Antonio had suggested to you not two hours ago. Your eyes clenched shut and you exhaled through your nose sharply, glancing back to your reflection, where a frightened little girl stared back.
How can I tell Feliciano I love him? you thought to yourself, running a hand through your hair, your reflection mimicking you, an