MY VERY FIRST LOVE
Chapter 1
Lovi had always hated his younger brother. Feli was his Grandpa's favorite: always getting whatever he wanted. Feli was always happy and never complained. He was carefree, spirited, and had everything.
Lovi was braver and more aggressive than Feli. He could curse in such a way sailors cover their ears. Not a day passed without Lovi swearing pretty much about anything. But besides that, there was nothing so big about Lovi. Would you believe that no one even wanted to take him in after his Grandpa disappeared? His current guardian, Antonio, was pretty much forced.
You could say that Lovi was jealous of Feli. Man, how pathetic: Jealous? Lovi? Get out of here! But this case was different. This was much deeper than sibling rivalry. Lovi always wondered, why did Feli get whatever he wanted? Why did people care more about him? What was in Feli that made him stand out?
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That day was a warm day. Lovi was munching on a tomato on the rocking chair outside Antonio's house when he saw 2 figures coming his way. One was short, the other incredibly small, and the short figure had a strange curl sticking out.
Lovi knew all at once: It was Feli.
What the hell are they doing, coming all the way here? Lovi thought angrily, and his grasp on the half-bitten tomato tightened. He ran inside to fetch Antonio. He was sitting on the couch reading a book when Lovi got in.
"Hey Antonio! Mr. Roder-whatever-you-call-him and my stupid bastard brother are headed this way!" Lovi half-shouted to the Spaniard.
Antonio looked up and shut his book. "Ita-chan is coming here? Hooray!" he cheered and ran out to greet them. Little did Antonio know that his words were like arrows, piercing Lovi. Even Antonio loved his bastard brother. Lovi's hatred to Feli grew even more. It was time someone took charge.
Turns out, Mr. Roderich (the Mr. Roder-whatever-you-call-him Lovi was talking about; he was a stuffy Austrian man who was Feli's guardian and is currently happily engaged to his long-time girlfriend, Miss Elizabeta Hedervary) wanted to complain about these tomatoes from Antonio's country littered in his house. As they talked, Lovi was left to talk with Feli.
Feli turned to look at Lovi, grinned, and wrapped his chubby little arms around Lovi. "Ve~! I missed you, Lovi!" he squealed. Lovi cringed at the sound of Feli's high-pitched but enormously cute voice. Lovi pushed his arms away. "Get off me, bastard!"
Feli looked a little hurt, and for a second, Lovi felt sorry for what he did. But he quickly pushed that feeling away and anger towards Feli filled him again. "I'm sorry, Lovi. I just really missed you, that's all" Feli said in a small voice.
Lovi turned red. Why the hell am I turning red? He looked away so that Feli won't see his face. "Stop saying such things, bastard" he muttered.
But feli was quick. He smiled widely. "Aww, you look like a tomato! Why are you red in the face?" Feli teased. Lovi shook his head, called Feli a stupid bastard, and ran off to the back of Antonio's house.
Lovi felt his cheeks. They were really warm. His heartbeat was faster than normal. Lovi gulped nervously. He knew something was very wrong with him. "That stupid bastard!" he sweared, kicking the ground with his foot.
Author's Note:
So, yeah, hey guys! This is my first story, so please don't be mean
Disclaimer: I do not own Lovi, Feli, Mr. Roderich, Elizabeta, nor Antonio (yet *grin*)
