Welcome to the Mansion
luca
Anyway. you've got,like ten couches . what's that about? planning a furniture parade or something ?
Marco
it's for when I have guests 😌
Marco
Turn off your alarm🤫 and follow me. I'll show your room
luca
*is he talking about my mouth😤*
Nod
Marco leads luca through the grand hall of the mansion,luca's eyes wandering to every intricate detail of the house..
Marco suddenly stops in front of a door. Luca , too focused on the decor , he walks straight into Marco's back.
luca
*stumbling *
ow! seriously? A little warning next time , Mr.statue
Marco
*turning slightly with a smirk*
Maybe if you stopped gawking like a tourist , you wouldn't have bumped into me 😏
(Gawking means staring openly in a way that is rude or shows curiosity.)
luca
*rubbing his nose*
Not my fault🤷 your house looks like it belongs in a fairy tale. you should hand out maps.
( I don't have nice pic.. so adjust it pls)
Marco chuckles , his gaze softening as he watches luca rub his nose . For a split second , he let's his guard down
Marco
*Chuckling Softly*
Right . And I'll make sure to include a ' Marco Stops Here' sign just for you
Luca pauses , glancing at Marco , his expression unreadable. Their eyes meet a brief moment and there's an unspoken warmth lingering in the air
luca
*grinning again, breaking the tension*
Marco gestures to the door
Marco
This is your room. Try not to bump into the furniture too.
luca
I'll try my best , Boss. No promises though.
Marco
*smirking, but his tone softer than usual*Now, go settle in .And try not to get lost
As Marco turns to leave, his smirk lingers, but he hesitates briefly before walking away. luca watches him, his grin fading into something more thoughtful before stepping into the room.
After few minutes...
Luca took bath and .....
he stood in the bathroom, dripping water onto the pristine tiled floor. He tightened the towel around his waist and looked around the luxurious space in frustration.
luca
*muttering to himself*
Seriously? No clothes, no robes... What kind of fancy mansion is this?
He tapped his foot before huffing in defeat and yelling out.
luca
*shouting*
Hey! Uh... Mister Fancy House Guy !Are you out there?!
Downstairs, Marco, froze at the loud call. 😶he headed toward Neo’s room. Knocking once, he pushed the door open slightly and raised an eyebrow.🤨
Marco
*calmly*
What’s going on in here? Why are you yelling?
luca peeked out from behind the bathroom door, his face slightly red from embarrassment.
luca
I don’t have anything to wear! What am I supposed to do? Walk around in this towel and scare off your workers?
Marco
I highly doubt you’d scare anyone, kid.
luca
*glaring*
Stop calling me ‘kid’! And I’m serious!"
Marco chuckled, stepping further into the room, his eyes scanning luca's flustered expression.
Marco
Alright, alright. Stay here. I’ll grab something for you.
A few minutes later, Marco returned with a neatly folded set of clothes. He walked up to the bathroom door, holding them out.
Marco
Here you go, Towel Boy. Try not to make a mess.
luca
*snatching the clothes*
Stop calling me names, Mister Fancy House Guy!
Marco chuckled but said nothing as he waited. When luca finally emerged, dressed in a slightly oversized sweatshirt and sweatpants, Marco gave him an exaggerated once-over.
Marco
*softly*
You look good, though, kid. Better than when I found you.
luca blinked, caught off guard by the sudden gentleness in Marco’s tone. He looked away, fiddling with the hem of the oversized sweatshirt.
Comments
Niki Fujoshi
Can't wait to see what you come up with next! Keep up the great work, author!
2025-01-24
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