Literature
Italian brothers x reader: curl disaster
Feli yawned, getting up and stretching out, making sure not to wake up his brother who was sleeping peacefully beside of him.
“N-No…” he murmured, clutching onto his pillow, drooling, making his younger brother laugh.
But, as soon as he got up out of bed, he bursted out crying.
“LOVI,” he shouted, shaking his brother roughly.
When he woke up, his face grew a bright, angered red.
“F-FRATELLO,” he shouted, clutching onto his hair, “WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!
That’s when they both realized that their curls were tangled together.
Italy kept crying and screaming as his brother kept calling ev
