~Request~ 2p!N.Italyx2p!Reader

You are a 2p. A second player to your 1p. The two of you were complete opposites, whatever you 1p!self liked you hated and whatever they hated you loved. In this case you are pretty much a loner, with an attitude, who is always getting into trouble. Such as stealing, drinking, vandalizing, and the occasional stabbing some random bystander in the leg. To put it simple...

You were a bitch.

But hey you could live with that. Unlike your lovable first player who was raised in a happy family, you belonged to a broken family who truly didn't give two shits about you. Maybe that's how you came to be the badass you were to this day.

So, here you are walking down the street not caring who stares at you with judging eyes. There was only one thing on your mind, that was leading you to your destination.

'Where can a girl get some Italian food?' 

To start the day you went down to your local bakery, which was filled with brightly colored cupcakes, to pick up an order of poisoned pink and yellow cupcakes. In which you used to pelt very annoying pigeons that hanged around your house. Later, you took a walk in the park only to be harassed by a perverted German, who received a kick where the sun don't shine. Finally, to present time where you are just trying to find a place to eat.

To your luck you happened to stumble upon an small Italian restaurant at the corner of the street. As you got closer you could smell the spices coming off of all the dishes along with the heat as you entered the restaurant.

The tinkle sound of the bell hanging on the door alerted a blonde man with an odd curl on his head. He turned around to lock eyes onto your form causing a huge smile to spread across his face.

"Ah~ welcome bella! I see you have good taste because this is the best restaurant in the city~!" ,exclaimed the man with an Italian accent.

Your only response was a blank stare as you took in your environment. There were booths lined up against the walls while tables and chairs took up more empty space in the middle of the restaurant, it didn't look busy but there were quite a few people here and there. The strong scent of food came from the far right of the restaurant where you believed the kitchen was.

You turned your attention back to the Italian waiter, he had bright blonde hair and wore pink sunglasses, which made you question why he was wearing them inside. You could also tell from his clean apron that he didn't cook the food, but what caught your attention had to be that odd curl of hair on his head. However, your top priority was to get some food and leave.

After, you were done investigating your surroundings and the Italian you opened your mouth and said.

"I'll have a seat in the far corner." ,it was more of a demand than anything else.

The trendy waiter just smiled and said, "Sure thing bella just follow me~."

You couldn't help but flinch at the sound of his loud obnoxious voice, it was almost as though your ears were about to burst. You still followed him to your seat. He brought out a menu and handed it to you, which you complied with and began to look through to find your meal choice.

"Ok, bella I will be right back to take your order. Oh by the way you can call me Flavio~."

However, you just ignored him and continued to search through your menu hoping he would go away. To your delight, which you didn't show, he walked away towards the kitchen.

                   - Meanwhile with Flavio -

The fabulous blonde Italian felt a little upset, but he has had worst customers before this girl though he still doesn't like the feeling of being ignored. His thoughts were interrupted by a hand grasping tightly onto his shoulder as his brother made him look not his eyes.

"Oi, bastardo ya know that girl you're serving?"

The blonde gave his brother a confused look before answering, "Sí?"

In which the Italian with the curl on left side of his head replied with, "Well that's the girl who gave Lutz a little injury today, and I want to get to know her a bit more~."

"But you just said she hurt Lu-"

"Yeah, but any girl who can beat that muscle brain German and get off unscratched is very interesting in my book."

      - Back with you -

As you were waiting for your annoying waiter to return, you felt at peace sitting in your little corner of the room. You took a small sip of your (favorite drink) as you looked out the window.Even though you acted like a total badass you still liked the peace and quite. Which as explained why you liked to not really talk that much.Though your quite moment was interrupted by a hand grasping onto your shoulder, caused you to turn your head to look at the intruder. 

It was a man who reminded you an awful lot of your waiter, but with very dark brunette hair and purple eyes. Just like the blonde man with pink tint sunglasses this man had a curl but on the opposite side of his head.

"Hey, there bella~!" ,the Italian man said in a flirty tone of voice.

". . ." ,you could only stare at him wondering why he was hear.

"Well your former waiter is very busy so I shall be your waiter."

You then turned your glance to the hand that was on your shoulder, which ticked you off. One of the most things that you hated was being touched. 

YOU. HATED. BEING. TOUCHED!!

So in a quite but aggressive voice you said, "Let go of my shoulder..."

To your dismay this caused the hand on your shoulder to tighten it's grip and the man, which the hand was connected to, smirked as he leaned closer to your ear.

"Make me~."

You quickly stood up and pushed his hand off your shoulder and made your way out of the restaurant. This caught Flavio's attention as he turned to you and said in a cheery voice.

"Goodbye bella hope to see you again~!" Which earned him a very scary glare, the result was a yelp of fear from the blonde man.

This whole thing made your stomach upset, and food was the least of your concern now, you just wanted to go home and sleep. So, you ventured through the city passing by random shops as cars made their way in the opposite direction you were heading towards. You took time to realize how late it had gotten and it was now very dark, but you tried to push the thought out of your mind.

Suddenly, a hand grabbed you by the arm and pushed you up against the alley wall causing you to let a gasp of pain escape your lips. Then a mouth pressed itself against yours and proceeded in kissing you, and the sudden contact of another body pressed to yours made you struggle against the weight. However, no matter how hard you struggled the unknown person kept you in place and continued to kiss you, and with lack of oxygen you felt yourself become light headed. You were about to pass out your attacker pulled away to let you breath sweet air once more, as you gasp for the needed oxygen.

"W-who are you?" ,you asked as you panted.

The person just gave a smirk before leaning towards your ear and whispered in a husky Italian accent, "I am now your lover however my pretty bella you may call me Luciano~." he then placed his lips onto yours in a hungry kiss.

For once in your life you didn't argue back.