There's a nice little bit of smut in this just for you guys xx

Love youuuu

Also I included some translations for the Italian in this part... lmk if you want me to do it in the future as well x

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I scream into my pillow. My phone has rang three times in the last five minutes and it's getting harder and harder to ignore it.

I grab it off my night stand and slide the answer button.

'What.' I snap.

'Hey, It's me.'

'I know it's you Sebastian. What do you want?'

'Did you just wake up?'

'You woke me up.' I say in a monotone voice

'You should be up Lexi.'

'To do what?'

'To ,I don't know, work so you can take Lucia's job righteously or whatever it is you aspire to do.'

I let out a breath that sounds alot like a huff. 'Shut up. What do you want?'

'I just wanted to say sorry, about yesterday. You have every right to do what you want. Um also, if you wanted, you could come round for breakfast, and meet my mum properly. Also, so we need to talk.'

'Did you have to call me at 8.30 in the morning to ask me that?'

'Alexis, get out of bed and stop being lazy... Will you come?'

I stay silent for a second before replying. 'Yeah, I'll come.'

'Good, well... I'll see you soon?'

'Yeah, I'll see you soon.'

'Bye.' He says softly.

'Seb... wait. You- I- I'm sorry too. I should've told you, and also I should've called you before I came.'

'It's fine.' He says. 'I'll see you soon.'

I bring the phone down from my ear and sigh.

I groan and throw my phone into a pile of clothes at the other side of my room.

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When I walk into Seb's house, every single person looks like they've had ten shots of coffee. Which is awfully unhealthy, so I assume they haven't.

I, however, probably look half dead. Me not being able to drink coffee is not going to go down well with my body. I am absolutely convinced I'm having withdrawals.

'Alexis, you're just in time for breakfast.' Seb's mum says to me as she puts a pile of pancakes on the table. 'Take a seat.'

Seb enters after me, pulls a chair out for me and sits at the head of the table. His mum goes to sit at the other end and Axcel, takes the seat across from me.

Axcel reaches forward to help himself to food, but his mum slaps his hand away.

'Let Alexis eat first. Where are your manners?' She says as she gets up and begins to load my plate with food.

Axcel slumps back in his chair, looking annoyed and Seb sits forward watching her actions.

'Mum, what pancakes are those?'

She stops what she's doing, looks at him and smiles, 'My special ones.'

Seb looks at her. 'Lexi can't have those.'

Her eyebrows rise. 'Why not?'

He shrugs. 'Because she can't'

I glare at him.

I know this man is not telling me what I can and cannot eat.

'I'm sure Alexis can decide what she wants to eat.' His mum says.

I nod at him. 'Mmh hmm.'

Seb looks at me. Hard. 'I'm looking out for you Alexis.'

I narrow my eyes. 'I can eat what I want.'

Sebastian's mum sits back down. Probably to watch the argument that is about to unfold.

'It's not that.' He says

'So why can't I eat it then?'

I watch the muscles in his jaw tick before he says quietly, 'Because it's laden with alcohol.'

Probably not quiet enough though, because Axcel hears.

'Since when can Alexis not have alcohol, was your run in with the police that traumatic?' He asks.

Neither of us answer.

'What's happening here?' Sebastian mum asks.

She smiles at me and then smiles at Sebastian.

I have a strong feeling that Sebastian and Axcel get their scheming gene from their mother.

Seb looks at her. 'Nothing.'

She leans forward on her elbows. 'That's a lie, non mentirmi.'

[Don't lie to me]

'I'm not, I don't know why you don't believe me.' He says.

'You are my son, I know when you are hiding things from me.'

I can't tell whether or not she's angry. She looks so calm, but her tone says otherwise.

'Can I eat, or do I still have to wait for Alexis?' Axcel says.

His mum just glares at him, so he slumps back into his seat looking defeated.

'Mind your own business.' Sebastian says to her.

'It's almost like I didn't bring you up.' She snarls.

'No, you didn't. You just disappear and reappear, and right now you've reappeared and you're inserting yourself in my life like you care about me.'

'Don't you dare. You have no idea what you're father-'

'Okay stop.' I say. 'Just, stop.'

I do not want to be around during this argument.

Seb's mum sits back in her chair and sighs. 'You're right Alexis, that was uncalled for. I just feel slightly offended that both you and Sebastian don't want to eat my food.'

Seb rolls his eyes.

'No, it's not that.' I say 'Of course I want it. It's- I-'

'Go on.' She says.

'Mum stop it.' Seb says next to me.

'Stop what?' She asks innocently.

'Pressuring her into saying something she doesn't want to say.'

'What does she not want to say?' She asks.

She knows.

How does she know?

'Just leave it.' Seb says.

'Leave what?'

'Mum, I swear to God lascia perdere, perché stai davvero iniziando a infastidirmi, cazzo.'

[forget it, cause you're really starting to fucking bother me.]

'Oh my god shut up, I'm pregnant.' I blurt out, just before gasping and clamping my hand over my mouth.

Axcel, who is mid way through stealing food, is staring at me wide eyed and the room has just fallen into a deadly silence.

I look at Seb's mum, who is sitting back in her chair with a very smug look on her face.

She knew.

I look at Seb, just as he pushes back his chair and stalks out of the room.

I watch him go, before pushing back my chair and following him.

'Seb.' I call out to him.

He walks all the way to his office and I follow him.

'Seb, why did you walk off?'

He spins around. 'What the fuck Alexis?'

'What do you mean, she's your mum she was going to find out anyway.'

He doesn't say a word.

'Why are you so mad?' I ask

'Just... fuck off.' He says as he turns around.

'I'm not going anywhere Sebastian because now we're bound by a child and not just a fucking tattoo. So you're going to just have to put up with me.'

He spins back around so fast, it catches me by surprise.

'Leave me, the fuck alone.'

'She's your mother Seb. It's not that big of a deal, I don't get why you don't want her to know.'

'I'd have preferred her to find out after we'd talked about it.'

'She's your mother. She shouldn't mind whatever it is we decide to do.' I say.

'You don't know my mother Alexis.' He mutters.

I don't answer because he's right. I don't know his mum. Or anything she'd done.

He walks over to his desk, leans on it and sighs.

Then he looks over to me, and lets his eyes rake down my body.

He walks back over to me.

'What do we do now?' I ask quietly.

'This.' He whispers bringing his face in closer.

His hand snakes around my waist and he presses our bodies together.

I bring my arms around his shoulders and run my hands through his hair, just as he presses our lips together.

He pulls down my trousers and pushes me towards his desk. His fingers work their way through my shirt buttons. Then he runs his hand up my back and wraps his hand around the end of my hair and pulls it down. I gasp as he levels my head so I'm looking up at him.

'You're so beautiful.' He whispers.

I begin to unbutton his shirt.

'I know.' I whisper back.

He takes my hands and places them on his shoulders underneath his shirt.

'Lexi, I don't think you know what you do to me.' He whispers as he brings his face to my neck.

He unbuttons his own shirt and pulls down his trousers at the same time as laying kisses down my neck.

I moan when his hand finds the right place under my underwear.

I run my hands through his hair again and he hooks his fingers around the straps of my thong to pull it down.

He slides his hand to my upper thigh and lifts me up onto the desk.

He moves my legs apart and positions himself in between them.

'Are you sure?' I ask quietly, 'Your mum might hear us.'

He leans in so close that our lips touch.

'You'll just have to be quiet then.'

I can feel the blood rushing to my cheeks, but Seb doesn't give me a chance to dwell on his words.

He thrusts into me so fast that I practically scream.

I dig my nails into his shoulder and he sucks in a breath as I do so.

He leans in to kiss me but our lips never actually meet because he pushes himself into me again, and again, and again.

I arch my back in response to his movements and throw my head back. He lays his head on my chest and moans.

Then he lifts his head back up and pulls my head down to face him.

He pushes his hand through my hair and brings our heads inches apart.

He presses our lips together, just as he thrusts into me again. I moan into his mouth as a wave of pleasure passes through my body.

He lets his hand fall to my hips and his fingers press into my skin as he grinds into me.

I feel it when he tenses against me. His breathing hitches and he places his head in the crook of my neck.

I slide my hands down his back and wrap my legs around his waist as he thrust into me once more.

He groans into my ear as he lets go inside me.

He lifts his head up and looks me in the eye.

'We'd better be careful, or I might end up putting another baby in you.' He whispers.

I smirk. 'Well your babies are currently running down my leg, so...' I say as I jump down from the desk to clean myself up.

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I walk back into the kitchen with Sebastian on my heel.

Axcel looks up at me from his plate of food as I sit down.

'Well you look... refreshed.' He says with a smirk.

He raises his eyebrows and tilts his head as he waits for my response.

'Am I supposed to thank you for that comment?' I ask

'You can reply to it however you want to reply to it.'

I roll my eyes and look over to Seb, who is standing at the counter, talking to his mother. I suppose my convincing him that it was in his best interests to say sorry to her, worked.

I look back at Axcel. 'So what's in those?' I ask, pointing at the pancakes on the table.

'Um, sugar, flour, vodka... and probably some other stuff.' He says.

I laugh and shake my head.

'They're perfect breakfast food.' He continues.

'I bet.' I reply.

I watch him pick up his phone, answer a text and put it back down.

'Hey.' I say to catch his attention.

He looks up at me, with his eyebrows raised. 'Yeah?'

'You know that friend you were asking about, her name's Alice.'

He sits forward slightly.

'And for the record, she really likes you too.' I say

I'm feeling like I'm in a good mood... I'll probably regret this later.

He smiles and twists his fork in between his fingers.

'Could I get her number?'

I scoff. 'Don't push it.'

He smirks and looks away.

Seb's mum comes up behind me and places a plate of steaming pancakes in front of my face.

'All for you amore.' Then she leans in and whispers, 'No alcohol in these ones.'

She squeezes my shoulders and goes to sit in her seat.

'I think you should move in, Alexis.' She says.

'Oh.' I say

'Well, since you're pregnant, we have to protect you, don't we?'

'Oh, I just don't think I need to move in to be safe.'

I feel Seb's gaze on me whilst he comes to take his seat.

'It's up to you Lexi, but you might be safer here.' He says

'Well I think about it then.' I say to settle the conversation.