Thanks to @/heavenbeans on instagram for translating, I'll put English in the comments
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Frank held my hand and I looked around nervously. We walked into the bakery and the scent of cinnamon slapped me in the face. I walked to the counter and saw the pastries behind the glass, each one colorful and more delicious looking than the last.
"Which one do you want?" He asked.
"Oh, no, that's okay," I said.
"Pick one, Baby, it's alright," he said.
I bit my lip. "What's that?"
I pointed to something that almost looked like a thin pie that was covered in kiwi, strawberries, raspberries and blueberries.
"That is a fresh fruit tart," he said. "You want that?"
My mouth watered as I nodded. Frank went behind the counter, putting a slice onto a plate before he handed it to me.
"Frank, you can't just take things," I gasped.
"Gee, I own the bakery," he said.
The kitchen door swung open and I saw a short lady with brown hair wearing an apron.
"Frankie!" She exclaimed. "You're here!"
Frank gave her a hug and I stood a little awkwardly with my plate.
"I missed you," she said. "How have you been?"
"I've been fine, Ma," he said. "The bakery running well?"
"Better than ever," his mom said.
"In che luogo è nonna e nonno?" Frank asked.
His sudden outburst of Italian surprised me and I looked at him curiously.
"Cucina," she replied.
Frank took my hand and lead me back to the kitchen as his mom followed. I saw a couple cooks there but he took me to the back where two people sat. They were old with grey hair but seemed pretty active and healthy.
"Ciao, nonna, nonno, io volere tu a incontrare qualcuno," he said. "Mom, this is my boyfriend, Gee. Mio I'll fidanzato."
Gee blushed, looking down.
"Hi, sweetheart," his mom said, giving me a hug.
"Tart, good?" His grandma asked.
"Y-yeah, it's really good," I said.
"My grandma's english isn't the best," Frank said. "She moved here when she was only thirty with my grandpa but unlike him, she didn't spend a lot of time around people, she only spent it around her kids and taking care of them so she didn't pick up on english a lot. She mostly just knows bakery terms."
"You're so cute," his mom said. "How old are you?"
"Nineteen," I said.
"You in college?" She asked.
"Yeah, I'm about to be off for the break," I said.
"Frankie, go out and work the counter," his mom said when the bell above the door rang.
Frank walked out and I felt myself begin to panic as I watched him go, leaving me all alone with his family.
"How long have you two been together?" His mom asked.
"About a month, Mrs. Iero," I said.
"Oh please, sweetheart, call me Linda," she said.
I nodded and ate quietly.
"You have such a pretty dress," she said.
"Thank you," i said shyly.
Frank finally walked back and I leaned close to him.
"Let's go sit at a table out there," he said.
Frank lead my mom and myself out to a table where I ate.
"How is it?" Linda asked.
"It's amazing," I said.
"Well, come anytime for sweets, on the house for someone so special to Frank," she said.
"Thank you," I said.
"I'm glad that Frankie has finally found someone," she said.
Has Frank never really dated many people before?
"You want some more?" Frank asked when I finished eating.
"No, that's okay," I said. "It was really good, though. Thank you."
Frank smiled, holding my hand.
"So, you must be pretty special if Frank is taking you to meet us," Linda said.
"He is pretty special," Frank said.
I blushed, looking down at my lap.
"So then, things are getting a little more serious for you too, then?" Linda asked.
"I don't know, Ma, maybe a little more serious but I don't wanna scare him away," Frank said.
"You're not scaring me away," I said.
Frank smiled, wrapping an arm around my shoulders.
"You're the cutest," he said.
The bell above the door chimed as someone walked in and Linda went to go help them.
"So, what do you think of them?" Frank asked.
"They're pretty nice," I said.
"I'm glad you think so," he said. "I was actually a little bit nervous to introduce you to them but I think it was the right time. I think a month is a pretty good start."
"M-maybe one day you can meet my family," I said. "They're pretty nice. My parents are nice and my brother is a twerp but he's okay sometimes I guess."
Frank chuckled, picking up my plate.
"Are you sure you don't want more?" He asked. "Maybe I can get you something else."
"No, I'm okay," I said. "But it was really good, thank you."
"Of course," he said.
He went back to the kitchen to give the plate to the dishwasher before he came back. He took my hand, pulling me to stand up.
"I'm leaving now, Ma," Frank said. "Puo tu dire addio a nonna e nonno per me?"
"Do corso, tesoro," she said. "It was so nice meeting you, Gee."
"Nice meeting you too," I said.
She gave me a hug before we left the shop. Frank drove us back to my apartment and picked me up, carrying me to my room. I giggled as he set me down on the bed and he laid between my legs. I ran my fingers over his tie and smiled.
"You're always wearing such fancy suits," I said.
"Is it bad?" He asked.
"No, you look really good in them," I said. "Really good."
He pressed his lips against mine and I smiled. I tangled my hands into his hair, pulling him close. He kissed me roughly, holding my hips. I wrapped my legs around his waist, pulling him close. He left soft kisses on my neck and I giggled.
"Daddy, I-I don't wanna have sex yet," I said.
"We don't have to, I just wanna give you Kissies," he said.
His scruff dragged lightly on my skin and I giggled.
"It tickles!" I exclaimed.
His hands moved to my waist and quickly started tickling me. I shrieked, laughing as I squirmed underneath him. When he finally stopped I caught my breath, giggling quietly.
"You're beautiful," he whispered.
I smiled up at him, giving him a kiss.
"Do you wanna stay the night?" I asked.
"You want me to?" He asked and I nodded nervously. "That sounds perfect."
Frank and I haven't stayed the night together before so I was a little bit nervous to for the first time.
"Alright, we should get some dinner," he said. "You wanna order a pizza?"
I nodded and Frank smiled, grabbing his phone. I watched him order before I went out of the room with him. I put a movie onto the big tv, snuggling on the couch with him.
"Hey," Jamia said as she came home.
"Hi, Mia," I said.
She sat with us on the couch, snuggling under the blanket. We all talked and ate happily before I started to get sleepy. Frank carried me to the bedroom and I went to the closet. I changed into a pair of pastel pink footy pajamas that had little kittens on the toes. The bottom grips were even paw shaped.
I stepped out of the closet nervously and looked at Frank. He laid on the bed with his arms underneath his head, stripped down to only his tight black boxers. I blushed, looking over the tattoos that decorated his skin.
"What are you doing all the way over there, Kitten?" He asked.
I blushed and walked over, straddling his hips. He smiled, holding my hips.
"Are you nervous?" He asked.
"No," I lied.
He moved the blanket so we were laying under it and he turned off the lights. I looked at him, curling up close to him. I laid my head down on his chest and smiled.
"What?" He asked.
"Nothin', I just really like laying here with you," I said.
Heat seemed to radiate off his body and I gave his chest a soft kiss. He ran his fingers through my hair, kissing my forehead.
"You're so cute," he said.
"Daddy, have you dated people before me?" I asked.
"A few boys but not many," he said. "And most of the time they only lasted for about two weeks. Why?"
"Just wondering because your mom seemed surprised that you were taking me to meet her," I said.
"Oh, yeah, you're the first boy I've ever brought to meet my parents," he said.
"Really?" I asked.
I grinned, giving him a kiss.
"What about you? Have you dated people before?" He asked.
"I had one boyfriend in high school and we dated for a little while but we broke up when we graduated because he went to California for college," I said. "And there was one other guy the summer before my freshman year of college but it didn't last all that long."
He gave me a kiss and I giggled.
"And now we've met each other," he said.
"And I'm really glad we did," I said. "You're really nice."
"Thanks, Baby Boy, you're really sweet too," he said.
"Do you think that we're gonna be together for a while?" I asked.
"I really hope so," he said.
I cuddled with Daisy, reaching into the nightstand. I grabbed my paci, putting it between my lips. It was pink with a white button that had a pink ring on it.
"You're the cutest," he said.
He kissed the button and I giggled. I held his hand, curling up close to him. I sucked on my paci, laying my head down on his chest. Frank held me close and I smiled as I closed my eyes. It wasn't long before I fell asleep curled up in his arms.