All Chapters of The Mafia's Boy Toy: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

Lucas;“I didn’t realise the problem till it was too late.” He continues, and this time his eyes seek mine.“He killed someone. My best friend.” He adds, and my eyes widen. Breaking the silence on my side for the first time, as I can not contain my shock.“W-what!?” Sal stands and runs his palms over his face as he starts pacing beside me.“Sofie. She was sweet. Nice. She was the first person outside my family who didn’t judge me. She didn’t mock me or treat me like some lab experiment. She treated me like a person. She cared about me. Oh, she truly did.” He narrated with yet another bitter chuckle.“She’d get into verbal showdowns with people who tried to bully me, she always bought comics, or novels on whatever shows she knew I liked, she always got us matching jewellery, tortured me into learning K-pop songs… Always… shared her meal with me… She was like a sister from another mother. She was the only one who made life outside my home bearable before I met Dimitri.” He stops abruptl

Lucas;What do I do? He wasn’t supposed to find out like this.He was never supposed to find out. How could I be so stupid?! How could I make such a mistake?What now?“Lucas…” “Sal, please. You don’t need… You don’t need to know what might ruin everything. We’re fine the way we are. Nothing has to change. We can both walk away and pretend like this never happened. I won’t bring it up.” I say in growing fear as I try to wriggle my arm free of his grip, but he doesn’t let go. “Am I hurting you?” He questions, and I sigh.“Your grip is a bit tight, but it’s not that bad-” I begin, but he cuts me off.“I mean emotionally. You’ve had feelings for me all these years and I didn’t realise, did I?” He says, and I turn to ice as I stare at him with wide eyes.“Do you have feelings for me, Lucas?” He questions again, and I gulp. I watch him stand up, and I stare up at him with fear biting at every nerve in my body. What if he gets mad? What if he pulls away from me? What if this unravels ou

Salavtore;“What’s wrong with him?” I hear David's small voice question, and I groan.“I don’t know. He’s… I’ve never seen him like this before.” Lucas's voice replies, and my brows crease.What are they talking about?“He’s never been sick before?!” David demands in shock, and the pitch of his voice affects my head. Like thunder just struck in it.“Lower your voice!” Lucas scolded in a whisper. “I don’t know. He’s never been… well… this sick.” He adds, and there is silence for a while. Silence my mind, welcome eagerly. My head hurts. Everything hurts. I don’t understand anything. I feel like shit. Like my body is burning, but at the same time, it feels oddly cold on the inside.“Sh-should we call a doctor?” I hear David question, and this time I force my eyes open. I wince at the light, blinking repeatedly until two blurred faces take shape above me. David, on the left side with tears on his face and cheeks, and Lucas, on the right side, pale with worry.“Sal? Sal, are you okay?” H

David;“Lucas…?” I call nervously, and he takes a second to reply.“Y-Yeah?” “I can’t… I can’t lift him on my own…” I whisper, and there’s silence.“Is he covered?” He questions, and I gulp before looking back down at Sal, who is still stark naked.“N-No…”“Take one of the small towels from… from the vanity, and cover him up.”He replies, and I can hear the discomfort in his voice. I do as I’m told, and I find the small towels. I pick one up, and my brows knot. I look between Sal’s… third leg, and the flimsy towel, and just know it's not gonna hide much. But it would make it less weird, I guess…I move over to Sal and try to drape the towel around his waist, but he pushes it off.“Sal…” I call in frustration, but he’s not responding. He doesn’t want anything on his body.I try to cover him again, and this time he yanks the towel off. I try to grab his arm and gasp at how hot his skin feels. No wonder he doesn’t want to be covered.“What’s wrong?” Luac questions, and I sigh.“He keeps

Salvatore;A yawn.And then a stretch.That is all it takes for my body to kick back to life as I open my eyes.I groan as I sit up, and I yawn again. Why do I feel so heavy? Like I haven’t used my limbs for a while?I look around the mostly dark room, and realize that I’m still in my parent’s room. I then look down at myself and… why am I in new clothes?A third yawn escapes me and I rub my eyes before stretching and deciding to pull myself off the bed.Maybe I changed during sleep?No… that’s… That makes no sense.Whatever. I should get back to my room and sleep. David might get curious if I don’t return soon-I stop in my tracks when I look down and see David and Lucas, curled into each other on the floor, under duvets. Fast asleep, and in each other’s embrace.What the-Why are they here? And why are they holding each other like that?Am I missing something?Lucas’s phone suddenly beeps on the floor beside him with a message, and my brows knot when I see the time.1:00am.But it w