Mafia!RomanoxReader Segreto Sta Chapter 1...

Mafia!RomanoxReader Segreto Sta Chapter 1...

Automatic Censor, any and all cuss words are bleeped out with ****’s. In other words, pretty much every other word out of Romano’s mouth! X{D lol jk

Enjoy!!

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You inhaled deeply as you stood outside the airport. Pompeii, Italy. Unbelievable. Just the inside of the airport was impressive. Who would've know the outside would be even more so?

There were people every where speaking every kind of language as were the people singing in the streets trying to earn money. It was so lively. And you loved it.

‘I didn't think I’d be chosen for the “Studying Abroad” Program if I just applied. But now look at me!! I’m in freaking Pompeii, Italy!!!!!!’ You thought to yourself. You literally just applied looking for an escape/adventure when you got chosen. In the end, it threw you a curve ball when you found out. It took a lot to get here but now you were here. And early too. Which means, you get to goof off before your college classes start in a week or so!

You just forgot one preparation before you came. Learning to speak Italian.

Yup. You had no clue what anything in Italian means. Especially since you originally applied to go study in China or Mongolia. So, you’re gonna need to make a friend right away.

“Lasciatemi cantare(Let me sing)” A voice sang suddenly with the accompanying acoustic guitar. It was male so you turned around and saw a stranger sight then expected.

A boy. About your age. With red auburn hair parted to the right and a curl sticking straight up at his part. Grey eyes full of life covered by half rimmed black glasses. He dressed in a t-shirt with a pair of jeans. He held an acoustic guitar and looked straight at you.

“con la chitarra in mano(with guitar in hand)” He sang sweetly as he looked to you. There was a fedora on the ground upside down with some money in it in front of the boy. You figured it was his a placed a few coins in after you listened to him sing some more.

“Lasciatemi cantare(Let me sing)
sono un italiano(I am an Italian)

Buongiorno Italia gli spaghetti al dente(Hello Italian spaghetti al dente)
e un partigiano come Presidente(and as a partisan President)
con l'autoradio sempre nella mano destra(with radio always in the right hand)
e un canarino sopra la finestra(and a canary over the window)”

You turned to walk away after giving a few coins but stopped when the same voice was no longer singing but talking instead.

“Tu non sei di qui, vero?(You’re not from here, are you?)”

“Excuse me?” You asked nervously turning back to the boy. He got a look of realization before speaking again.

“You’re not from here, are you?” The boy said. “It’s what I just said. Obviously, since you had no idea what I just said.” The boy laughed a little.

“Oh. Yeah. I came from _________ as an exchange student to...” You paused to pull out a piece of paper with the name of the college you’d be attending now. It was written in Italian though so you had no idea if it was the same name as the one you came from or if it was an associating college.

“Here. Let me see.” The boy offered and you gave him the crumpled paper. “Ah! Mondo delle arti all'università!(World Arts College) That’s the same one I go to!”

“Really!? Could you please help me then? I don’t speak Italian and am in need of assistance.” You said with hidden nervousness. You were good at keeping your voice under control in tight situations. Normally.

“Sure. Sarei felice di servire una così bella ragazza!(I’d be happy to serve such a beautiful girl!) My name’s Jaden Shimizu, by the way.” Jaden said and picked up the fedora from the ground and empty it’s contents into his pocket before placing the hat on his head.

You gave him a questioning look as he let the guitar hang behind his back so he could walk easier. Jaden noticed this and looked at you quizzically for a second.

“OH! You must-a be wondering about my name. It’s simple really. My mom was half Japanese and met my Italian father in America. They came here for their honeymoon and never left. My dad died quite a few years ago and we ran into problems for things and such my last name was changed to Shimizu!” Jaden said a little too cheerfully. Not that you were judging though. You gave Jaden a smile and introduced yourself and told him why you were here in Italy.

It didn't take long for you and Jaden to become best friends. You found out you both are going to be living in the same general area of apartments and he’s even in one of your classes. Jaden’s majoring in music with a minor in oil painting. Also, he’s taking quite a few classes that don’t even help him in his dream of becoming a music/art teacher. Not that it matters. You’re not one to judge.

Jaden has been taking you sight seeing since you came a week early. He said it was his job to help a “Bella ragazza” (which you assumed was a nickname he gave you. You didn't bother to ask what it meant) survive in uncharted territory. And so, for the past week, you've been chillin’ with Jaden around town. (Him and his guitar. He used it for pocket money. “It never hurts to have a little extra!” he’d say.

And the one time you asked about his accent he explained how complicated his language was learned. He was taught English and Italian growing up and so his accent is very unique and not very Italian. And during high school he was taught Japanese. Strange and complicated, right?

Also, while you've been sight seeing you've been looking for a part time job. You asked Jaden about this early on and he said he’d help you look. That is until you found out he had a really easy job that paid extremely well. He didn't want to tell you about it but you pushed.

“It’s a small acting job that I only have to do when my boss calls upon me. It’s at random times and sometimes I don’t even get my hour’s head’s up I need. Trust me, you wouldn't like it.”

is what he said. But it sounds so easy and this barely even part time job pays for his college funds, music supplies, rent AND he still has extra money for shopping! You wanted that job to say in the least. How hard could it really be?

*Ring-ring* *Ring-ring* *Ring-ring*

You ran from your bedroom where you were getting dressed to the telephone in your apartment. You had just taken a shower after a long day of sight seeing with Jaden so you were pretty much ready for bed.

“Hello, __________ ___________’s apartment.” You said buttoning up your shirt.

“Ehi, ______, vuoi venire con me e un paio di amici prima che il fine settimana inizia e cose si fanno davvero affollato?” You could tell it was Jaden messing with you. He’s the only person you really knew anyways. And the name gave it away obviously.

“Jaden, speak English.” You ordered simply and went to the kitchen to get a snack before bed.

“I asked you if you want to come with me and a few friends before everything gets really crowded from the weekend.” Jaden said with a laugh. Typical.

“Jaden, I just got done getting ready for bed!” You whined feeling in need of sleep from the extra walking recently.

“Well then get un-ready!! The place we’re going fills up pretty badly starting early Saturday morning and I want you to see this place before we have to be back at class on Monday!” Jaden said and you could hear some laughs from others males in the back ground from their own conversation.

“Jaden, are you with your friends right now?” You asked. It didn't take you long to learn his train of actions and thoughts. It’s not that he was predictable but he just wasn't very surprising in these kinds of things.

“Yes.” he answered kind of guiltily.

“Did you already promise them that I’d come?”

“Yes.” He answered again. You let out a heavy sigh and started for your room again.

“Then I guess I’m going since you won’t let me sleep if I don’t.” You said and heard Jaden celebrate and inform his friends in Italian as you started to change into jeans and a nice casual t-shirt.

“I’ll be there in a few so don’t skip out on me!!” Jaden said and hung up. ‘At least things will calm down on Monday...’ You thought to yourself. But you would be more wrong than you’d ever been when Monday rolled around.

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“Volare!!!!! OOOOoooo~~(Flying!! OOOOoooo~~)
Cantare!!!! ooooOOOOoooOO~~(Singing!! ooooOOOOoooOO~~)
Nel blu dipinto di blu!!!!(In the blue painted blue!!)
Felice di stare lassu!!!(Happy to be up there!)”


Jaden sang at the top of his lungs (surprisingly well) with his tone deaf buddies. turns out you guys went to a really popular bar that was too small for the huge crowd. Especially around you, Jaden and his friends. Jaden and his friends were probably drunk. Probably. And because of their singing a bunch of people have crowded around you guys. It was a bit uncomfortable but what could you do? None of them spoke English.

“Fermare!!!!! Questa è la polizia!!!!(Stop! This is the Police!!)” Someone shouted and all heck broke loose. People running everywhere, things falling over, breaking things. And you didn't move an inch seeing as you had no idea what was going on. Jaden suddenly appeared at your side and gave you a reassuring squeeze on your arm. he must have seen the worried look on your face.

A police officer(or you think it was the police) walked up to you and Jaden suddenly.

“Siamo alla ricerca di quello conosciuto come Romano. Lo vedi?(We’re looking for the one known as Romano. You see him?)” She said. You only recognized one word in there and that was Romano.

“Romano? You mean the cheese?” You questioned. Jaden turned you around so you wouldn't be facing the police officer as he conversed with them.

“Mi dispiace. E 'nuova per l'Italia e non parla italiano. Lei non sa cosa si sta parlando.(Sorry. She's new to Italy and doesn't speak Italian. She won't know what you're talking about.)” You heard Jaden say.

“Ah. Vedo.L'hai visto poi?(Ah. I see. Have you seen him then?)” The officer replied.

“No. Purtroppo. Ma posso chiederti perché hai schiantato nostre feste e dato a tutti noi molto lo spavento?(No. Unfortunately. But may I ask why you've crashed our festivities and given us all quite the scare?)”

“Hai un suggerimento che Romano sarebbe rivelando qui stasera. Ci scusiamo per il disturbo.(Got a tip that Romano would be showing up here tonight. Sorry for the disturbance.)”

“Niente affatto. Ma ho pensato che non si sapeva che cosa Romano sembrava.(Not at all. But I thought no one knew what Romano looked like.)”

“Beh, questo è vero. Ma se stava rivelando qui stasera avremmo lo afferrò per catturare tutti i personaggi sospetti.(Well, that is true. But if he was showing up here tonight we would have caught him by capturing all suspicious characters.)”

“In tal caso, vi auguro il meglio per le tue ricerche. Saremo solo nel modo in cui se restiamo però. Così saremo in viaggio. E non preoccuparti per lei. Parlo inglese e conosco. Farò in modo che arrivi a casa.(In that case, I wish you the best on your search. We'll just be in the way if we stay though. So we'll be on our way. And don't worry about her. I speak English and know her. I'll make sure she gets home.)” Jaden said and start pushing you towards the door as many and various people were being caught and put in handcuffs. You guessed that the police crashed the party or something but you weren't sure.

“Farà. Grazie per il vostro servizio, i cittadini.(Will do. Thanks for all your service, citizen.)” The officer said before allowing you to leave.)

“Jaden! What’s going on?!” You whispered to him a bit panicked.

“Hold on. I’ll explain in a bit.” Jaden said and shushed you. You guys walked down the street away from the scene and when you were at a safe distance, you whipped your head around facing Jaden.

“All right. Start explaining or I’m not taking another step.” You stated simply.

“Ah. Sorry for the secrecy. You see, they came because they heard Romano was going to be there.” Jaden explained badly.

“Romano? The cheese?” You questioned as you two started walking again. Jaden laughed at your question though.

“No! Not the cheese! Romano is the code name the police have from the Mafia Boss in this area.” Jaden explained. You stopped in your tracks at the words “Mafia Boss”.

“Mafia Boss?! What’s a Mafia Boss doing here?!” You question and caught back up to Jaden since he didn't wait for you.

“Business. But don’t worry. You’re completely safe as long as you’re part of the right crowd. Speaking of, I think you should make some more friends other than me. That way I’m not translating for you the entire time. You should also learn some Italian for now until you’re better at it.” Jaden said as you started your way to your apartment.

“I suppose you’re right... I’m sorry if I've inconvenienced you.” You said.

“Nah. I’m just getting this feeling that work is going to call me in a lot more real soon.” Jaden replied simply. For the rest of the night you two didn't have much of a conversation. Jaden refused to talk to you and left you still very concerned. But he ignored that and just took you home.

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I heard the phone click signalling that the person on the other end picked up. After I took _________ home I went out behind the building and made a phone call.

“Hai bisogno di essere più attenti quando si decide di andare fuori.(You need to be more careful when you decide to go out.)” I said into the phone.

“Qualunque sia. Stavo per avere una pausa dallo stress. È di tutta la gente dovrebbe sapere quanto sia importante che è, Jaden.(Whatever. I was just going to get a breather from the stress. You of all people should know how important that is, Jaden.)” They replied. I saw this man in the crowd earlier and tried to make it so if the police did show up he could escape. I couldn't let my boss get sent to jail after all.

Short auburn hair with an amazingly large curl sticking out towards the right from his hair part, also to the right. Brown eyes and a small frame. Yup, it was Lovino Vargas in the crowd for sure.

“Si dovrebbe comunque fare in modo che non stai dalla coda dai vostri compari quando si va fuori. E 'molto pericoloso per tutti. Ed è necessario prendere in considerazione che ogni volta che si esegue questo tipo di cose, Romano.(You should still make sure you're not tailed by your cronies when you go out. It's very dangerous for everyone. And you need to take that into consideration whenever you do this kind of thing, Romano.)” I replied.

“Qualunque sia. Sarò solo più attento la prossima volta. Lasciare il tuo l********.(Whatever. I'll just be more careful next time. Quit your b****ing.)” He replied shortly. I could tell his temper was really low tonight after what happened at the bar.

“Basta essere attenti. Non posso andare perdere il mio lavoro perché eri distratto.(Just be careful. I can't go losing my job because you were careless.)” I said back with a laugh trying to keep our conversation light hearted. There was a pause before anything else was said though.

“Precedenza. Hai avuto una ragazza con voi. Chi era?(Earlier. You had a girl with you. Who was she?)” Lovino asked.

“Hm? Vuoi dire ______? Lei è una ragazza che ha trasferito da [paese inserto qui] per il mio college. Perché? Lei ti piace?(Hm? You mean ______? She's a girl that transferred from [insert country here]  to my college. Why? You like her?)” I teased.

“No! Ho solo pensato che fosse fuori posto! E che idiota! Venendo in un posto dove non si parla la lingua.(No!! I just thought she was out of place!! And what an idiot! Coming to a place where you don't speak the language.)” Lovino huffed. As always, short tempered and shy when it came to girls. Yet with his looked he could get any girl he wanted with the bat of his eyelashes which I think are a little too long for a guy. But he seems to pull it off easily.

“* ride * Qualunque cosa tu dica, signor Boss Man.(*laughs*  Whatever you say, Mr. Boss Man.)” I replied just to be hung up on. Typical Lovino. Shy and short tempered with a terrible mouth.

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