Third person POV:

Luciano groaned, rolling his eyes as Flávio dragged a man into the kitchen, forcing him to sit across from (Y/n), who was still half asleep. The man had brown hair with white streaks in his bangs and a large frown etched on his face.

"Why the f*** am I here?" The man asked, crossing his arms. Flávio giggled and clapped his hands together.

"I-a want you-a to meet Earth! Isn't she so bella~?" Flávio asked, standing behind (Y/n). He picked her head up from the table and squished her cheeks. (Y/n) blinked sleepily, rubbing one of her eyes again.

"Hewo..." (Y/n) mumbled, her voice muffled by her squished cheeks. Flávio laughed and let go of (Y/n)'s cheeks, making her head fall back onto the table. The man clicked his tongue in announced, rolling his eyes. Flávio pouted.

"Andressssss! Stop-a being so cold!" Flávio cried.

"Stop telling me what to do idiot." Andres shot back. Flávio took the seat next to (Y/n).

"Don't mind him-a bella~ He's happy to meet you-a!" Flávio said cheerfully. Luciano rolled his eyes again before dumping a cup of water on (Y/n)'s head. (Y/n)'s eyes shot open as she jumped out of the chair. The chair fell back, causing (Y/n) to trip, flip over the chair and face plant on the ground. She groaned and lied there, making a small puddle of water under her.

"Wake-a up idiota. Breakfast is-a ready." Luciano stated.

"Owwwwwww....." (Y/n) whined, rolling onto her back.

"HEEEEYYYYYYY!!!! I heard Andres was com-- What happened here...?" AG asked, appearing on the counter. She grabbed one of the tomatoes and took a bite. "Don't tell me you killed her already?" Luciano grabbed the tomato from AG's hands and smashed it onto her head.

"Stop-a appearing out of-a nowhere?!" Luciano exclaimed. AG just laughed and snapped her fingers, making the tomato disappear.

"It's-a more fun this way though!" AG said before jumping off the counter. "Now! Andres! Go help (Y/n)!" AG ordered. Andres rolled her eyes.

"No f**king way!" He said. AG crossed her arms, a dark and deathly aura surrounding her. Everyone in the room (except for (Y/n),) paled.

"Go. Help. (Y/n)." AG growled, her eyes glowing red.

"Alright, alright. Calm yourself." Andres grumbling, shoving his chair away and walking towards (Y/n). AG laughed as her eyes went back to normal, the dark and deathly aura gone in an instant.

"Great! Her room is beside Lutz's!" She called cheerfully. Andres rolled his eyes and grabbed the back of (Y/n)'s nightgown, dragging her upstairs. Her nightgown went to mid thigh, making Luciano and Lutz blush. Luciano looked away while Lutz cat called after (Y/n).

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Andres threw the bedroom door open and tossed (Y/n) onto the bed. He grabbed a towel from the closet and threw it at (Y/n) as well. The towel missed her and landed on the head board.

"Hey! That missed me!" (Y/n) called, grabbing the towel. She placed it on her head, moving into a more confortable position on the bed.

"Shut up." Andres ordered, going through the many dresses in the closet. All of them were hand made by Flávio. (Y/n) puffed her cheeks out in annoyance before drying her hair off with the towel.

"Why are you picking out a dress?" (Y/n) asked. Andres groaned and grabbed a random dress, throwing it onto the bed.

"Because if I don't, then AG will kill me. Quiet literally. Anything for that stupid book of hers!" Andres grumbled, rolling his eyes again. (Y/n) shrugged.

"Makes sense I guess..." She said before getting to her feet. (Y/n) turned around and pulled the nightgown over her head, tossing it onto the floor. She used the towel to dry her body off before grabbing the dress Andres picked. It went to mid thigh and had three finger tank top straps. The dress started out black and faded to a blood red by the skirt.

Andres watched as (Y/n) took her nightgown off, his eyes imidiatly noticing the scars and burns all over her body. A small frown made its way to his face as he looked away.

(Y/n) put the dress on over her head before spinning around to face Andres, the skirt flaring out a bit before swishing to a stop.

"How do I look?" (Y/n) asked, putting her hands over her hips. Faint scars lined her arms and there were glass like scars on her shoulders and neck. A couple circular burns on her left bicep and long scars covering (Y/n)'s legs. On her right thigh, half covered by the dress, were some scared letters. The visible ones read 'ore'. "Of course, I'll be wearing socks... And shorts. Lutz is a bit of a perv..." (Y/n) said, giggling. She walked over to the dresser as Andres clicked his tongue, eyes focused on her scars. (Y/n) grabbed a pair of black spandex shorts and some red socks, quickly slipping them on.

"All right! Let's go back and eat!" (Y/n) cheered, making her way to the door. Andres grabbed her wrist and dragged her back into the room, sitting her down on the bed again.

"Your hair is a mess idiot." Andres stated. He grabbed a hairbrush and began brushing (Y/n)'s hair unhappily. (Y/n) hummed happily and closed her eyes. Andres noticed this and rolled his eyes. He grabbed a random clip from who knows where and used it to clip (Y/n)'s curl to the rest of her hair.

"Get up. I've been stuck in a room long enough with you." Andres stated, walking out of the room. (Y/n) opened her eyes and giggled, her fingers making their way to the clip in her hair.

"Cute..." She mumbled, jumping off the bed and rushing after Andres.

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"Bella~ You-a look so-a fabulous! Nice-a choice Andres!" Flávio cheered as (Y/n) and Andres walked into the kitchen. Luciano was finishing up his croissant French toast, Lutz was sleeping with his head on the table, Kuro was now sitting at the table and eating some rice balls, Flávio was drinking some tea, and Gillian was making a bracelet in the corner.

"Grazie Flávio! You really outdid yourself on this outfit!" (Y/n) cheered. Flávio blushed lightly.

"You-a flatter me Bella~" 

"Both of you-a just stop. It's-a gross." Luciano stated, gagging. Flávio smirked and wiggled his eyebrows at his brother.

"You're-a just jelious fratello~" Flávio teased. Luciano's cheeks turned red as he looked away, one of his knifes finding themselves pinning Flávio's jacket to the wall. Flávio let out a cry of dispare as he dropped his tea cup. He pulled the knife out of his jacket and pointed it at Luciano.

"This is-a silk fratello! It's-a very hard to-a come by!" Flávio cried. Andres clicked his tongue in annoyance before grabbing the knife from Flávio.

"You're going to stab your f**king eye out stupid." Andres stated before tossing the knife onto the table. Luciano rolled his eyes as Flávio began bawling, clinging to Andres.

"You-a do careeeeeee!!!!!!" Flávio cried. Andres groaned.

"Get off of me!" Andres yelled. Gillian walked over towards (Y/n), fidgeting nervously.

"(Y/n).... I made this fo-" Gillian began as a loud bang came from the door. Andres shoved Flávio away before going towards the door, mumbling something about a bull.

"Oi! Keep your-a bull away from my-a house!" Luciano called.

"Bull...?"