𝑭𝑰𝑽𝑬𝑻𝑯𝑰𝑵𝑮𝑺 ♡ mairi

five

mattia's voice is something that goes through his head 24/7. his voice can be an annoyance during times but it's usually a sense of peace for the wasian boy. not the angel on his shoulder, more so the devil with the impulse desions having his sweet voice (wonder why).

mattia can't sing. he has vocals on rare days but he sounds like chalk on a board. not worse than ale though. back to the point, mattia mumbles and hums songs quietly while he's working or just bored, like he usually is. he might just sing to kairi while he's at it. itailan love songs that kairi doesn't understand but finds sweet.

"ti amo, in sogno, ti amo in aria, ti amo--"

"what does that even mean." kairi interrupted, for the 3rd time. he loves it but doesn't act like it.

mattia glared. "i'm trying to be cute. can i not be cute?"

"it's only cute when i know what you're saying." kairi said, rolling his eyes. the itailan boy scoffed, wrapping an arm around the smaller boy's shoulder. "i gotta teach you some itailan now..." mattia mumbled, leaning in near kai's ear. "io ti amo e chiedo perdono, ricordi chi sono..." he sang quietly, voice hoarse. "ti amo, ti amo, ti amo, ti amo, ti amo..." kairi could feel his cheeks flush. damn, when did it get hot everywhere? "dammi il tuo vino leggero." the tall boy finished, face softened. he have no idea what the hell mattia said but it went straight to his heart (and pants too).

kairi covered his pink face with his hands, rushing to get up from mattia's embrace. the other's boy eyebrows furrowed, concern written on his face. "kai--" he started only to be cut off, "you're fucking gay!" he yelled as he slammed bathroom door, then locking it. kairi could swear he could feel his boyfriend's goofy ass grin outside the door, fucking obnoxious.

mattia had too much power over him.