Hetalia Street
First chapter! Yay!
There are going to be yaoi, so here are the pairings. If you don't like it, don't read:
Spamano, RomexGermania, GerIta, PruHun, Edelweiss, RoChu, Franada, USUK, DenNor, SuFin, HongIce, NetherlandsxLiechtenstein, LietPol, TurkeyxUkraine, Giripan, ThaiViet, RomaniaxBulgaria, one-sided CuCan and one-sided FinlandXEstonia
I was in tomato heaven. It was tomatoes everywhere. I took up a red, juicy fruit. It was shining, like something holy. I lay it against my lips and...
"Lovi!"
I groan as I heard The most cheerful spaniard of the world. "Fuck you, tomato bastard". He had to wake me now. I was so close to that tomato. Damn it.
"Lovi, it´s breakfast, come down." He shouts to me as he walks down the stairs. I, very slowly, starts to take on my clothes. Nothing fancy, just a jeans and a black tank top. Maybe with a tomato on. I love tomatoes, don´t judge. As I use 100 years on this, Antonio, the one who waked me, had finally decided that if I used so much time, he would bring me down stairs himself.
I didn´t get time to protest before he pick me up bridal-style.
"YOU DAMN BASTARDO! LET ME DOWN! I CAN PERFECTLY GO MYSELF!" I try to get myself down, but Antonio is very strong.
"I SAID LET ME DOWN!"
"No, I like to carry you" He mad puppy dogs eyes and, that smug son of a bitch, knows I can´t resist that look. So I let him carry me down to the kitchen. As the gentleman he is, he even sets me down on the chair, and I have to fight down a blush. It is just hot in here, I promise.
We eat breakfast in silence, before he takes me to the car. The red and shiny car at that. Without roof. Man, I want that car. As Toni drags me away, I hear his mom and dad saying good bye and i find myself doing the same. It´s a routine.
They are not my real family, but they could be. I had a biological mom and dad, but they gave me away after just one year. I still hates them for that.
So as they did not want me, they just sent me to the best family they could find. Apparently, the best family was the Carriedo. Claudia and Manuel Fernandez Carriedo have pretty much been my parents. I can tell them everything. Except that I am dating their son. That I am supposed to think of as brother. Yeah...
I mean what could I say?!
Hello, nice weather? I know, beautiful isn´t it? Yeah, and by the way, Antonio and I are dating. Hope you guys are okay with that, because we are not really brothers, you know. Just wanted to say it, bye!
That would totally work. Not.
Before I know it, I already sits in the car on my way to school. A shit place called Heta High. What kind of name is that? What crack were they on? Seriously.
And as usually, Antonio stops the car, and slams his lips on mine. I kiss back, not a little surprised, this happens every day. But before we can come long enough into the kiss, a car comes.
"GET A ROOM!"
And of course it has the two most annoying guys around here. Gilbert Beilschmidt and Francis Bonnefoy. It´s more like Gilbert shouting, and Francis staring at us as some kind of pervert. Creepy...
I give him the finger before we keep driving. Fucking bastards. But still, the day is not over yet and I feel like I am going to get a hell of a headache.