Chapter 24: indigo
Until death
"This is unbelievable, we sleep together in the same bed every night, what's the point!" I yell annoyed at my dad. I don't understand, they let us share a bed at home but not at a hotel.
"Oh well what a shame, time for bed everyone" Enzo announces. Wait a minute.
"It was you wasn't it stronzo, you booked the rooms didn't you?" Silence "Dormiamo nello stesso letto ogni notte e ora ci stai dicendo che dobbiamo condividere una camera da letto con Oakley!" (we sleep in the same bed every night and now your telling us we have to share a bedroom with oakley)
"Yeah what she said" grey inputs and pulls out his gun loading in some bullets. I grab it from him and he huffs.
"I don't want my sister and my friend Fucking while I'm in the room next door" Enzo says, his face scrunched in disgust.
"Dio sei un tale testa di cazzo" (god your such a fucking dick)
"Don't swear at your brother indigo and Oakley stop doing bunny ears behind Greyson" my dad says and grey turns around to elbow oaks in the stomach.
"I don't want to be in their room, I'll be dead in the morning and then you'll feel guilty because you killed your favorite brother Lorenzo" Oakley whines and Enzo rolls his eyes.
"You're not my favorite, and I'm sure you'll be perfectly fine" Enzo reassures him and pats his shoulder.
"So let me get this straight"
"He won't understand that" grey mummers. I nudge him and continue.
"i cacciatori se la caveranno per il culo tutta la notte e non ci è nemmeno permesso dormire nella stessa stanza senza supervision" (hunters gonna be getting it up the ass all night and we're not even allowed to sleep in the same room without supervision, bullshit.)
"basta, entrambi, fate le vostre stanze e ci vediamo tutti domattina" (enough, both of you, do to your rooms and ill see you all in the morning) my dad tells us and we all grab our keys and head off.
I look back when I see greys not beside me and he's stood on his phone by the desk, the blonde Barbie keeps looking at him and he smiles at her awkwardly, when she smirks at him a look of panic crosses his face and he looks around while backing away from her.
His eyes land on me and he relaxes, he picks up his bag and jogs over to me.
"Did you see that, she was looking at me weird, it was actually quite scary" poor baby, also completely oblivious to the fact she was giving him fuck me eyes. The amount of women this boy has fucked and he still can't pick up a girl flirting with him, even when it's that obvious.
"Mmhhmm very scary"
Oakley comes up behind us and puts his arms around both of our shoulders as we get in the lift.
"So sleepover buddies, I was thinking that I would sleep on the bed and you two can sleep in the bathtub or on the couch" he says
"What! No, it's our room"
"Your right, I'm sorry guys, the floor would be much better"
We both look at him in shock, no fucking way am I sleeping on the floor.
"Not happening Oakley, indigo and I are in the bed and you're on the couch" grey concludes as he presses the key to the sensor and the door unlocks. We walk in with our things and dump them on the floor. It's a relatively large room, it's got a king sized bed with an en suit bathroom, a TV, a mini fridge and a couch. It's all white and beige.
Oakley opens his suitcase and gets out a fake plant, he places it on the bed side table and switches on the mini fan he's also got out.
"What?"
"Why did you bring a fake plant?" Grey asks
"Greyson, Greyson, Greyson" Oakley repeats shaking his head
"That is my name" grey replies
"It makes it feel homey, besides it needs watering" it's fake but I don't want to burst his bubble so i leave him to it as he gets out a spray bottle with some water and applies it to the fake dirt.
Grey looks at him and shakes his head, he starts to unpack the wash bag and take our things into the bathroom, he also gets out stuffy and chucks him on the bed.
"You still have that thing?" Duh
I nod my head at Oakley and he sighs, he gets on the bed after taking off his shoes and removing his hoodie so he's just in grey sweatpants, Greyson comes out the bathroom dressed in the same thing. They look really coordinated, they both have chains on their necks and rings on their fingers, they both have copious amounts of tattoos on the upper part of there body and arms and their both half asleep and rubbing their eyes. Cute.
"You guys are matching, let me take a photo"
"No"
"Great idea!"
"Suck it up Greyson and come here" Oakley says and grey mopes towards the bed. Oakley chucks him another pair of sunglasses which he got from fuck knows where and grey accepts his fate, putting them on and patting his shoulders, already anticipating oakleys next question.
Oaks gets on greys shoulders and they both stick their middle fingers up, I make the photo a bit blurry and it looks really aesthetically pleasing . Damn, forget about being an assassin I should become a photographer.
Grey throws Oakley on the bed and Oakley wiggles his eyebrows.
"Chill papÃ"
grey groans at Oakley and turns to me.
"He is not sleeping in the bed with us"
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"It. is. cold down here"
"Oh well, night night oakley" grey responds and switches of the light. Oakley is on the floor with his blanket.
About 5 minutes later there's some shuffling and I feel someone get in the bed between grey and I.
"Oakley, get the fuck out" grey groans and whacks him with a pillow.
"First of all ouch and second of all I have somniphobia" Oakley does this all the time, he tells us he has a phobia which he doesn't just to get his way.
"What the fuck Is somniphobia" grey asks turning to face Oakley.
"Fear of sleeping alone or falling asleep in general" oaks recites and opens greys arms,he crawls into greys hold and clamps them shut around himself, grey looks stunned for a minute before he rolls his eyes and puts his head on the pillow.
"If your foot touches me one more time I will throw you out of the bed" I threaten Oakley when his foot touches my leg I'm in sweats and a hoodie but I still felt his fat Fucking foot touch me.
"Y'all are such an aggressive couple"
"Shut up and go to sleep"
Ok, love you guys"
........
"I said love you guys"
......
"LOVE YOU GUYS-"
"LOVE YOU TOO NOW SHUT UP" Greyson and I say in sync. I turn around hugging stuffy to my chest and watch as Oakley moves so he's more comfortable, grey looks.....happy.
He would never admit it but he loves Oakley a lot, plus greys a very touchy person. The mafia boss loves a cuddle.
I shut my eyes but I can't sleep, grey and I are usually touching in some way, I've just become used to it when I go to sleep, it's comforting.
Oakley begins to lightly snore.
"No-no I don't want that hotdog, leave me alone, I don't like sausage dogs" Oakley mumbles in his sleep, it's concerning, I really don't want to know what that boy dreams about.
Something brushes my forehead so I open my eyes, grey has reached his arm above oakleys head and he's holding his hand out for me, I grab onto his pointer and middle finger like I usually do I bring his rough hand to my lips and give it a Thankyou kiss before he rests our hands back on the pillow.
Soon after I fall asleep.
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Bit early but I'm going out later so I have to update now.
Hope you enjoyed this chapter and love you lots!
Happy reading!