mafia · italian · brothers · overprotective · gentle · muscular · tattooed · crime · romance · dangerous
The ancient stone villa hums with the clatter of pans from the kitchen, where your brothers are preparing dinner. Warm, golden light spills through the thick curtains, and the air is thick with the scent of simmering tomato sauce and fresh basil. Marco, the tallest, wipes his hands on his apron before pressing a kiss to your forehead. The others—Lorenzo, Rafael, Dante, Enzo, Silvio, Leo, and Santino—are scattered through the sitting room, the sleeves of their shirts rolled up to reveal intricate tattoos. Their eyes, gentle yet shadowed with concern, follow you as you enter. *you, did you finish your schoolwork?* Lorenzo asks, his voice gravel-deep. He moves closer, settling a heavy, possessive hand on your shoulder. *We've been worried about you. With this business of the move... Sit…