As you walked through the doors of your apartment, you took a deep breath, letting out a heavy sigh. You set your things down on the table near your front door, leaning against it as you went through everything that happened this morning. You looked at the clock, seeing as it was already 4:30 that evening.
Your phone went off and you held it up to look at it. You were getting a call from an unknown number, but you answered it anyways.
"Hello?", you answered.
"________, this is Luciano. I need to talk to you about something important," he started.
You stayed silent for a bit before answering back. You unconciously clenched your hands into fists.
"What do you want?," you asked harshly.
"Is it alright if I come over? It will be too complicated to explain over the phone," he continued.
You took in a deep breath. This was the guy who would be the father of your bestfriend's child. You didn't want him anywhere near you, let alone Julchan. But, he sounded pretty serious, so you allowed him to join you over at your place.
"Fine. My address is 589 West Park Way." you answered, quickly hanging up afterwards.
You waited for him for a good 20 minutes, hearing a knock on your door. You walked over and opened it, finding Luciano standing there looking around with his hands in his pockets.
"What do you want, Luciano?", you asked coldly.
"Mi dispiace for what I'm about to do, _________", he said.
"What the hell are you talking abo-," you had no time to finish your sentence as a pair of soft lips covered yours roughly.
You were taken by surprise as you tried to push him off of you, but he grabbed your wrists and pinned them over your head. He had cornered you to the inside of your apartment wall, his body so close to yours that you couldn't even move your legs.
What the hell was he doing?! You heard footsteps coming up the stairs and you looked over to find Al walking up.
As Luciano tried to force a deeper kiss on you, you bit his bottom lip hard, forcing him to pull off. You then headbutted him, causing him to stumble backwards.
Al saw you and him kissing and he was instantly enraged. He looked over at you with anger in his eyes.
"What the hell is going on here?!", he demanded.
You tasted blood in your mouth from biting Luciano. You pointed down at the fallen Italian.
"Ask that bastard! He came on to me!", you protested.
Luciano stood up and dusted himself off. Al walked over to the Italian and punched him hard in the face, making him fall to the ground again.
"Come one, babe. Let's get inside before this fucking maniac does something else stupid."
Al led you back inside, glaring down at Luciano. The other man rushed back up.
"Wait! I haven't told you about Julchan yet. She-", he started.
"Yeah, I know. She's pregnant with your child," you interupted.
Al suddenly took his hands off of you and backed off a bit. He stayed silent as he looked around nervously. You saw this and looked over at him.
"Al? You alright?" you asked with concern.
Al avoided your question and walked backwards towards the steps.
"Uhm~...I should really get going. I'll see you tomorrow, ______".
Al quickly made his way down the steps, not looking back. 'What's his problem?' you thought out loud.
"He hasn't told you, has he?" Luciano said from behind.
"Told me what?" you demanded.
"That's what I came over here to tell you, you cazzo puttana. I'm not the one who got Julchan pregnant," Luciano said.
"Don't listen to him, ______! H-He's lying!"
You heard a voice yell. You looked over at the steps to find Julchan there. She was wearing her nightgown and a pink sweater.
"Jul, what're you-", you started.
"Vy had to tell you za truth, _____. I couldn't bare to live vith za thought of lying to you," Julchan continued.
You looked over at Luciano, who was leaning against a pilar. He let out a sigh before speaking.
"The whore doesn't know who's baby it is, so she paid me to lie for her. I honestly think it's that damn-," Luciano was interupted by Julchan's loud and obnoxious cough, indicating him to shut up.
"Jul....tell me. The truth this time, please?" you begged.
She took in a deep breath, trying to hold back her tears.
"It...it might be...Al's baby".
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