This is what love is?

chapter 2

*** blue's pov ***

I finally drag myself up into a sitting position, i can hear the kids running downstairs, and frank yelling "Nanny mummies up! She said my can have noodles!" with my brother Enzo yelling back "I don't think she did frankenstein, because mummy doesn't talk until she's had her coffee!" Cue the eyeroll. Prick.

I sit there just for a couple of seconds to get my bearings, i look around my room feeling content, its completely white, the walls, bed, carpet, everything is white with gold accents. My whole house is pretty much white, its easy to paint over marks and always looks fresh. Infront of me is the view of the sea, having floor to ceiling windows along the whole wall. To the left is the closet and bathroom, and to my right my bedroom door that will lead me to putting my brother in a headlock.

I make my way downstairs after shoving my hair up into a pony tail and putting on my robe. Walking into my kitchen everyone's here, every saturday morning they come to mine and do breakfast. Mums at the cooker cooking up a storm, with Frank promising to be her best friend if she gives her noodles, dads at the table with his coffee and newspaper, Enzo and Luca watching the television and catching up on last night's fight highlights, and Matt's playing a game with Hunter on the ipad.

As i walk in dad's the first to notice and gets up to give me a hug and kiss on my head. I literally soak this time up, when you get a bear hug from your dad, it makes you feel like the most precious thing, his hugs make everything better in my world, i rest my head on his chest and wrap my arms around him, well i try. My dad is built like a tank, 6ft4, 260 lbs, and not a bit of fat on him, all 3 boys take after him, from there deep tanned skin, height, build, to there dark brown hair, only dad and enzo have hazle eyes, and Luca and Matt have blue eyes. Then you have little tina the fireball, whos 5ft5, dark blonde hair and green eyes. I get my height from my mum being 5ft6 only coming up to my dads chest, cuddling him almost makes me feel like that 10 year old girl again, being 24, or 64 il always be a daddy's girl.

"Good morning hunny, you sleep ok?"

"I did, but can you punch Enzo? He told me i look like sh*t" I say into my dad's chest with a muffled voice, i hear my dads low deep chuckle in his chest. He kisses me on the cheek and let's me go, making sure to walk past Enzo and give him a dead arm.

"WHAT THE F**K!" He shouts, he looks straight at me, i give him my most innocent face, while he slowly stares daggers at me.

"Don't tell your sister she looks like sh*t" Dad says as he sits back down, getting reacquainted with his coffee. I take my seat next to my dad and rest my head on his shoulder, mum puts a nice cup off coffee in front of me, i lean over so i've literally got my face in my mug, just taking a minute to inhale it and thank every god for coffee!

Finally, with breakfast cooked and everyone seated and digging in, even Frank eating nannies most special sausages and eggs, all is right in her world.

"So blue, what's on the agenda today?" Luca says. His the more serious one of the twins. "Uhm... i need one of you two to help angelo with the bar, help unload the delivery, and stocking it. I personally haven't got anything to do today, not until later. The bar will be busy with a live singer and what not, i just need to show face really. Mum and dad are taking the kids for the weekend, so im sure i can find something, or something will find me no doubt. But i did want to get in the gym at some point, so whatever one of you loses at rock, paper, scissors can spar with me!" I say with a grin, they both groan at the same time, while dad and matt chuckle. They're probably hoping and praying they both can help with the bar, i don't train easy i love pushing myself to my limits, which they don't.

Mum clears her throat and says "Sweetheart, take the weekend to just relax, go shopping or to a spar. Oh i know! go and have a wax!" My dad nearly chokes on his food and glares at my mum at the mention of me having a wax. "Oh, dont look at me like that Marc, She needs to keep herself tidy. You never know when you might meet a special man! You dont want him wishing he'd brought a hedge trimmer with him to a bar, because your too hairy darling! You have over 200 staff at hand, Enzo and Luca can oversee things today. " Mum says, me and dad just look at each other and roll our eyes at this crazy woman in my kitchen. Enzo and luca pretend to gag, and matt just puts his head in his hands, she has it in her head that i run myself ragged, and dont look after myself. When in fact, i am waxed AND tidy thank you very much Tina. No heavy machinery needed!

Im always looking for things to do, i keep on top of everything, maybe its the neurotic side of me? But i hate unfinished work, between Me, Enzo and Luca we work really well as a team. Dad handed me the reigns for the hotel for my 21st birthday, and since then its only flourished, and got more popular over the 3 years. Me, enzo, luca and matt live on the top floor, it has 2 pent houses which the boys share one, Matt's always in his man cave aka the security room or my office, doing what he does best, and the twins do mostly everyting together, helping me run the hotel. Dad offered them all the restaurants and cafés, but they wanted to stay and manage the hotel with me, which he was more than happy with. The boys and my dad have always been like mother hens with me and treat me like a princess, im anything but prissy! I love my sports and comfy baggy clothes, i can look and i quote tina 'look tidy' when i need to, but give me a pair or shorts and a baggy top any day and I'm a happy girl.

Me and Matt have a special bond, his a big softy and hates any confrontation, we confide in each other and keep eachother sane, well he keeps me sane with the Brady bunch that is my family.

But now Frank is in preschool, having that free time i feel lost, you would think someone kidnapped my kids the way tina moans she don't see her babies no more, when in fact mum is the kidnapee! She will literally waltz in through the adjoining door the boys installed, (because she knows i wouldn't let her in through the front door!) grab the kids and waltz back out. The boys put the door in, in case of an emergency, i vetoed that sh*t straight away! Then mum and dad put there two cents in, and well.... we have the door of fu*king doom!