Bella Pov:
I knock on the door to Y/n's apartment, or the apartment she had given me the address to. I can hear laughter from inside suggesting her mum and or parents were already there.
Y/n: Y/n answers the door and instantly looks me up and down in true Y/n style 'Hey Isabella' she says. I take a chance to glance at what she is wearing and in true Y/n style yet again she is wearing an Armani shirt with the few top buttons undone, some baggy ripped jeans and a bunch of jewellery. One piece of which was the bracelet I gave her.
Bella: 'Y/n' I say and hand her the bottle of wine I had brought
Y/n: I go to enter but she puts her arm in the way stopping me then smiles down at me 'Listen before you enter, just know you will be judged especially because my brothers have decided to come to meet you as well' The taller girl warns. I roll my eyes and place my hands around her shoulders
Bella: 'What about your dad?' I ask lowly so the rest of them didn't hear
Y/n: 'Working as usual' she speaks and then breathes heavily when I start stroking the back of her neck with my fingertips 'But the younger one is called Lorenzo and the older one Alonso' she says referring to her 2 brothers she has literally never mentioned before
Bella: 'Italian names?' I ask
Y/n: 'Yes apparently we were all conceived in Italy so they wanted to give us fitting names' I giggle making her bite her lower lip and look away 'Bit disgusting but a cute idea' she says
Bella: 'Y/n' She looks at me 'Babe, you're rambling' The girl "oh's" then traces my lower lip with her finger
Y/n: 'I know it's just I want them to like you' she whispers a few inches from my face. This girl definitely knows how to turn someone on that's for sure
Bella: 'Trust me I'm very likeable' I reassure the Y/e/c eyed girl 'Now let me in and ill prove it to you' I say breaking her hands from the doorway and taking a step inside
Y/n: 'Yeah okay' she removes both her hands and turns around after me 'Oh and Isabella' I stop in my tracks and turn to her a slight smile appearing through my cheeks.
Bella: 'Yes?' I question in a flirty accent
Y/n: 'You look extremely fine tonight' She says making my knees basically buckle on the spot. She must have been taught by her mother how to charm a girl because I truly don't know how she does it. It's like magic.
Bella: 'Thank you my love' I reply. The girl grabs my hand and walks us into the living room where I saw a strawberry blonde woman and two brunettes younger lads. They all turned around to us instantly making the anxiety set in.
Y/n: 'Brothers, Mum' They all look over at her as she places her hand around my waist as though she was protecting me from what was coming next 'This is Isabella, my?' She turns to me 'Gilfriend' I awe and stare up into her eyes whilst who I'm assuming was her mother stands up and walks over to us
Theresa: 'Ahhh, Bella, it's so nice to finally meet you in person' The older woman says and grabs my hand shaking it with a firm grip.
Alonso: 'Wow you are fine, how did my sister pull you?' The older one says and takes my hand in his planting a kiss on the back of it. I blush a little making Y/n glare at her brother as though she was going to murder him in his sleep
Lorenzo: 'My girlfriend, Lucie says she wants to be like you when she is older' The younger one says and looks up at me in awe 'She is pretty enough to be a model but not as pretty as you' I smile and go to say something when Y/n tightens her grip on my waist and smacks her younger brother around the back of the head
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SHE IS ART. {Bella Hadid/You}
Fanfiction"Loving you was easy, It was the Leaving you was hard" Y/N is Age 29 and G!P Bella is Age 27.
