Who Was It This Time

Summary: So Luciano comes home, and Flavio knows for a fact he had more fun then he should've out on the town.

FlavioPOV

I hummed softly while I read my book waiting for my husband to come home from whatever he's been doing lately. I heard the front door slow open I looked up, and rolled my eyes at the sight of Luciano trying to sneak in. I groan slight though when I saw the mess he made of his clothes doing something I thought he stopped a while ago.

"You can stop looking silly you won't wake up Ren you know how heavy a sleeper he can be sometimes." I mumbled softly, and went back to my book. I heard him jump slightly at my presents.

"Fal what the hell are you doing up?" He said slightly disappointed. I looked up at him slightly bored.

"Seeing where you keep running off to each night…...strip before you touch my rug I'm not cleaning your mess." I said straightly. He grumbled, and removed everything but his boxer.

"Better?" I nodded, and pointed to the laundry room.

"You remember how to get blood out of your clothing I can only assume." He looked at me uncomfortable then went to go do his laundry.

"Fal you're attitude is getting annoying." He whispered on his way to the laundry room.

"Well keeping secrets from your husband is really annoying too." I hissed at him. He rolled his eyes, and disappeared into the house for a bit. When he came back he was in some casual clothing.

"So you really stayed up for three hours tonight to see where I went?" I shook my head, and read my book some more.

"No I've been staying up three hours longer for two months now." I said casually I looked up to see him looking kind of shocked.

"What, but you're-"

"Pretending is a skill of mind or did you forget that?" I questioned with a raised eyebrow. He groaned, and held his head in his hands mumbling about something.

"So….you're mad then?" I shook my head, and sat my book down.

"No...disappointed yes mad no I thought we had a agreement when we decided to adopt a kid." I mumbled sadly. He sighed softly looking up at me with a guilty look.

"We did, but…...old habits die hard bambino." I sighed softly, and rubbed my arm some. He looked a little hurt that he's made me this nervous, and uncomfortable.

"I guess that can be true." I mumbled not looking at him anymore. "I just…..you promised to stop when we brought Ren home so you wouldn't drag him into that life, and we could get out of it too." I whimpered out. He rushed over to me, and wiped away some of my tears.

"I know bambino I know I did, but I was getting really stressed with all the work, and paperwork for the twin's we're getting soon that-" He trailed off, and I sniffled some.

"I-I-I...wasn't I enough to help your stress though." He flinched at the sound of my weak voice.

"Oh bambino you do help with my stress, but I still had a lot of built up anger from all the stress, and I didn't want to take it out on you or our bambino." He said gently while he kissed my hands. I sniffled softly.

"I wouldn't of mind I-I honestly wouldn't of mind you could of been rougher I promised I'd been ok with it." He kissed my eye's gently.

"I don't want to hurt you bambino." I buried my head into his neck whimpering for a bit. He gently rubbed my back.

"M-Maybe I want to be hurt y-you didn't ask." He sighed softly, and rubbed my back.

"You don't mean that Fal." I did a little, but really I just wanted to keep him at home to myself, and not let anyone else have his attention.

"I just missed you at night…..I hate when your attention was, and is on other people." He chuckled dryly, and patted my back. He kissed my head then mumbled against my scalp.

"And you think I like it when you talk to other people, and ignore me till you're done talking?" I sighed softly. He might of gotten me there.

"You know I can't focus on a lot of things at one time." I mumbled into his neck. He shivered a little.

"I do, and that's why I know you were pretending to read that book while we talked." I blushed softly at how true that was. He kissed my cheeks softly. "Looks like I was right."

"You might be, but that doesn't cover up your broken promise." He groaned softly, and looked at me a little annoyed.

"You're not going to stop till this is made up. Fine what do you want!" He grumbled out.

"Name…...what was their name." He sighed, and looked like he was trying to remember it. He sighed in defeat.

"I don't remember their name Fal." He mumbled sadly. I looked at him with a little pity.

"You will now think what was their name!" I hissed to him annoyedly. He groaned, and rested his head on my shoulder.

"I don't know…..Edison Zambrano I think…" I put my head in my hands.

"My eye doctor...REALLY!" He flinch a little, and sighed softly.

"I ran into him on the street, and one thing lead to another." I sighed softly since I'll have to fined a new eye doctor now.

"Anyone see you with him?" He shook his head, and rubbed my hands.

"No one ever sees me with anyone besides you." He mumbled not meeting my eyes. I sighed sadly.

"Well did you clean up your mess." He nodded his head, I sighed softly. "Didn't leave a thing did you." He gave me a small smile.

"I never did, and never will." I sighed softly at least he still has his skills for it.

"Still can't believe you broke after five years." He rubbed his neck uncomfortable.

"Are you more mad that I did it or that I did it alone." I thought it over. What was I more mad at him breaking our promise, and keeping a secret from me for two months or him not letting me in on it.

"Promise breaking…...I was telling the truth when I said I was done with that life five years ago." I mumbled softly. He hummed slightly, and rubbed my legs gently.

"Would you ever say you regret it though it's how we met." I chuckled softly.

"Yes because you sweet talking me then trying to slice my throat only for me to kick your ass was a great first meeting…..How are we married again."

"I'm a very determined stoker." I chuckled softly.

"So in actuality i'm just a victim of stockhol-"

"Finish that damn sentence I fucking dare you cause the door is right fucking there if you believe it I'm not going to force you to stay if you think you're victim of anything." I cupped his cheeks, and kissed him deeply.

"Be hard to be a victim when I've had so many myself." I whispered softly against his lips. He kissed me deeply tired of talking for now I hummed softly, and ran my finger through his hair. He slowly pulled away from me I was a little upset because I wanted more kisses, but it was fine I had questions anyway.

"Are we done with this talk yet?" I hummed softly, and shook my head. He sighed in annoyance, but sat back waiting for whatever.

"Fast or slow?" He groaned softly.

"Fast he even thanked me as I did it." I rolled my eye's I hated those weak suicidal one's that actually enjoyed you killing them.

"Shame….ally or his place?"

"Ally where else do I slice throats Fal."

"Well there was that one time before we go together that you tried taking me out in a public bathroom…..Why are we-"

"THE DOOR IS RIGHT THERE IF YOU'RE HONESTLY QUESTIONING THIS EIGHT YEAR MARRIAGE!" I laughed softly till I heard little feet come down the stairs. Ren stood on the last step rubbing his little crimson eye.

"Momo? Daddy? Why are you guys up I want to sleep?" He groaned madly. I sighed pushing Luciano away from my lap, and going over to pick up our adopted son. He nuzzled into me with a yawn looking at his father in non sleep wear confusedly.

"Daddy just got home so how about Momo takes you back to bed, and reads you a story or maybe even sing you a song?" Ren just nodded his little head nodding off a little as I took him upstairs. I gave Luciano a little look, and mouthed. 'Any of our future bambinos or bambinas find out, and you'll be joining the six foot under club' He nodded his head nervously wishing his son a good night.

Ok be honest with me how many of you thought Luciano had cheated on Fal at some point through this story. Some of you had to at least think it once if even I the author thought. 'Damn this sounds really cheaterish...He didn't, but dang how many people are going to think the same.' So nope Luciano is just a crazy murder that fell back into his old ways even thought his husband asked him not to a while back.