153 Days of Autumn (Ch. 1)|RomanoxReader

153 Days of Autumn
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Chapter One


"Bye sweetie,"

"Ulgh, mom! You're suffocating me!" you gasped, freeing from your mother's tight hold. She smiled sadly. "Oh, my baby." she murmured, hastily wiping her tears from her (e/c) eyes, a trait you inherited from her.

"Mom, I'm going to miss my flight," you pointed out. "My little girl's going to Italy," your mother whispered, pulling you into a hug. You hugged her back, wrapping your arms around her back. You really were going to miss your mother.

"Flight 199 to Rome is now boarding. All passengers please head to gate." the intercom droned throughout the airport. You traded glances with your best friend, Lily. Ever since you and Lily were children, you dreamed of living in Italy one day.

Now, here you were, in the airport ready to leave America for another country. Lily hugged her father, wishing him goodbye. "Take care, girls!" your mom hollered, waving a hand. You waved back, smiling.

You and Lily ran to the gate, as there wasn't much time. Your carry-on bags lugging behind you, you made it to the gate just in time. Lily tucked a light blond lock behind her hair, beaming.

"I can't believe our dreams are finally coming true!" she squealed, showing the gate attendant her passport and boarding pass. "I know, right?" you exclaimed once you joined her on the other side of the attendants.

"We're going to Italy," Lily breathed, still not believing the moment playing in front of her eyes. You wrapped an arm around her shoulders, grinning. "Lily, think of all the fun we'll have." you said.

Lily jumped up and down. "The landmarks! The food! And not to mention," She wiggled her eyebrows suggestively. "The Italian boys!" You rolled your eyes. This was so Lily Folkestad, your boy-crazy, insane, best friend.

Lily punched your shoulder playfully, laughing. "Aw come on, (y/n), you're seriously not considering the boys?!" You sighed, a small smile spreading across your lips. "Thanks, but no. Boys can wait, I want Italy." you replied. Liy nudged your shoulder playfully, winking.

"Not for looong~" she sang. You finally made it to the plane, walking into the aircraft. "Welcome aboard," a stewardess greeted, sending a pearly white welcome smile yours and Lily's way. You and Lily took seats in the middle rows, Lily pushing her bag up to the overhead compartments.

"Move!" she grunted, pushing you aside so she got an unfair advantage to the window seat. You frowned. "Hey!" you protested, shoving your bag into the overhead. Lily smirked and stuck her tongue at you. "Move faster next time, (n/n)!" she teased.

You rolled your eyes at Lily's immaturity. Taking the seat next to her, you couldn't help to feel like the happiest person in the world. You sighed happily, leaning back in your chair. Lily dug in her pockets, eventually fishing out a slip of paper.

She unwrinkled the paper, smoothing it with her hands on her lap. After that, she gave it a few pulls and squinted to see the text on the paper. "We're supposed to meet one of my dad's friend's sons...." Lily muttered, scanning the paper.

This sparked your interest. "Really?" you asked, leaning against Lily's shoulder to see. "Feliciano Vargas..." Lily read. She bolted upright. "HEY!" You jumped in your seat, a bit caught off guard by her sudden move. "What's up with you?" you snapped, annoyed.

"I remember Feli! We used to play together!" she claimed. "Ah, memories," Lily sighed, putting a hand over her heart. "He's really nice, don't worry. But his brother is kinda grouchy."

You raised an eyebrow. "His brother?" Lily shook her head. "Yeah, I think his name is Loveynoeyno or something." Lily replied, shrugging. "They're both hot, but not my type." she said casually.

Lily smirked with an evil glint in her bright blue eyes. "But Feli and I can set you and his brother up, eh?" she suggested, wiggling her eyebrows and nudging your side with her elbow. You pushed her away, laughing. "Shut up, you already know boys are my last priority right now." you replied.

But as the plane took off into the sky, you couldn't help to wonder about the Italians that awaited you at your destination.