ʏᴇʟʟᴏᴡ ∆ ᴄᴀᴇsᴀʀ ᴢᴇᴘᴘᴇʟɪ x ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ ∆

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A/n: I apologize if any of my translations are off. My Italian is very rusty and I had to research most of the phrases. Enjoy :)

“Y/n, are you even awake?”

I groaned at the sound of Joseph’s voice behind the door. I rolled over in the bed, grabbing a pillow and tossing it over my head to block out his voice. Last night, after Suzie and I had gotten our dresses, Joseph insisted we go out for drinks. Caesar hadn’t joined us, telling us he had some training that needed to be done. Joseph and Suzie Q knew what he was talking about, but I had no idea. I didn’t say anything since it wasn’t any of my business, but I would have liked Caesar to stay. He seemed very nice. Then maybe I would have such a throbbing headache. 

Joseph pounded his fist on the door, which made Dixie start barking at my feet. I heard the door open and groaned louder. “Wakey wakey!”

“Go away, Joseph!” I yelled, my voice muffled by the sheets. “It’s seven in the morning!” I yelled again, this time louder as Joseph jumped on the bed. 

“Wake up!” He shouted, jumping up and down on the bed. “We got things to do!”

“It can wait for another hour!” I yelled over Dixie’s barks, blindly reaching out to swipe his leg so he’d fall off the bed. 

“You didn’t come for a vacation to sleep in!” He said, falling on the bed beside me, removing the pillow from my face. I glared at him and he grinned back at me. 

“Go. Away.”

“Nope. What’s wrong tootsie? Can’t handle a little Italian alcohol?” Joseph taunted. I kicked him off the bed and he hit the ground with a loud thump and an ‘oof’.

“You’re worse than having a little brother,” I huffed, rolling onto my side. 

“Wake up!” He screeched, jumping on top of me. 

“YOU’RE FAT!” I wheezed, trying not to laugh as he rolled me off the bed. 

“I know!” He chirped, poking his head from the side of the bed. “Now that you’re out of bed, get dressed! We have lots planned!”

“I hate you,”

…

“What are we doing?” I asked, yawning as I stretched my arms over my head. Joseph and Suzie had practically drug me out of the hotel, eagerly leading me towards the pier. Suzie had burst into my room soon after Joseph left and dug through my suitcase to pick out my outfit. She had chosen a pair of high-waisted jean shorts, with a f/c spaghetti strap and a pair of black shoes. My hair was pulled out of my face, thanks to Suzie. 

“You’ll see when it gets here,” Joseph said. 

“When what gets here?” I asked, walking towards him to lean over the deck railing. 

“That,” He said, grinning as he pointed. I followed where he was pointing and saw a boat coming towards us. 

“We’re getting on a boat?” I asked, looking towards him. 

“Yes ma’am. Hope you don’t get seasick, cause we’re out here all day,” He said. 

“Jojo!” A familiar voice called. A man walked out and began to tie the boat to the dock, as another blonde man walked out behind me, smiling brightly. 

“Hey,” The brunette said, hopping onto the boat. “Thanks for doing this.”

“Don’t worry about it. Y/n has never been to Italy before, so why not show her everything?” He said, looking towards me with a smile. I smiled back softly.