Hey guys I'm back :D this is my very first Hetalia fan fiction YAY! I really love this pairing it is my OTP! So here is the first Chapter of Tragic Love Overseas. Please R&R
Lovino Vargas stood on the deck, looking up at the ship in front of him. He craned his neck back to get a better view. Fuck...this thing was huge.
Lovino stood in front of the R.M.S Titanic. He was heading to America for much needed work. The company he was going to work for had managed to get him a ticket in third class. He didn't mind though. He was use to it.
Life had been tough at Home after Nonno Died. Money was hard to get. He didn't want to leave his homeland but he had to. He had to for Feliciano.
He's younger brother was 16, two years younger then him. He was carefree and happy. He also ate a lot. He was a great artist as well and just love to sit there and paint. Lovi planned to bring him to America once he earned enough money.
His mind went back to the day he said goodbye to his brother.
**Flashback**
Lovi stood outside the small house of theirs. Bag over his shoulder. His brother stood there crying.
"Fratello~ Why can't you just stay? I can get a job to help too!"
Lovi sighed. "Feli you know there's no jobs here anymore. I have to go. I promise as soon as I get the money I'll bring you to America to live with me."
"But-" Feli whined loudly, tears running down his face.
"No buts Feli... I', doing this for us," Lovi said quietly.
Feli's sobs grew louder as he rushed forward to hug Lovi.
Lovi would usually yell and push him away but this time he allowed it. He wrapped his arms around his brother and held him closely.
"I promise...We will meet again soon."
"I-I love you Fratello."
"I love you too," Lovi muttered back.
**End Flashback**
Three days later and a long journey later. Here he was in a dock In England. He wondered how Feli was in Italy by himself. He hoped the friend he asked to will look after him good. He already missed him.
A loud whistle drew Lovino from his thoughts. He noticed the others boarding the ship. It was time to go.
He griped his bag tighter and headed to the ramp. It only took a moment to get on to the ship and on his way to a better life.
