So another SpaMano, haha, I love the ship just so much!

Anyways, I was just thinking that how people have online friends and want to meet them so why not make a weird fanficion about Antonio and Lovino meeting online and just after a short time on chatting Antonio decides to act, yeah. I know it's weird but I just had the idea

HAH, I hope you enjoy it and rewiews would be nice like always

Lovino felt so pissed at his brother. Why did Feliciano decide to take control of his life like this? Lovino cursed at the computer screen and tried to find away to escape this. But if he would do that Feliciano would make that sad face again and Lovino didn't want that. How annoying his brother could be but making him sad wasn't an option. Feliciano had been whining about how he was worried about Lovino because he had no friends or not even people he liked besides his family. So his idiotic little brother had decided to help by making him an account to this weird website. For how Lovino looked at it, it seemed more of a dating website than a friend making website. Not that he would care anyway.

Feliciano about an hour ago had come to Lovino's room looking very excited about something. He had made his big brother follow him to the living room where the only computer of the house was. He had proudly showed off this website he had found. And before Lovino could even do anything Feliciano had made him an account to that website.

Now there he was, sitting on the chair staring at the screen. His mouse was on the delete account –button but he couldn't click it. If Feliciano would find out he would start crying and speaking all nonsense.

Lovino clicked on the profile and went to the bio section. For a moment he just stared at his blank bio. Then me moved his hand on the keyboard and started typing.

'I don't even want to be on this website so even if you felt like talking to me, fuck off.'

He looked at his bio with a satisfied look. It wasn't like he would even use this website at all so better just make sure there won't be any idiots trying to talk to him.

He closed the window of the website and sighed. His brother really was an idiot. And he wouldn't delete the website but he didn't mean to use it.

~xxxxxxxxxx~

After a long time at school the brown haired Italian sat on the couch to look some stupid TV-shows that would happen to be on. But he was soon interrupted by a cheerful voice.

"Ve~ Frantello~" A soft and similar voice came behind Lovino.

The older Italian turned around to look at his little brother who was looking as happy as ever. He was letting out soft 've' sounds as he always did. There was no point to those noises but he still kept making them all the time.

"What is it idiot?"

Lovino was as rude as always with his speaking manner but Feliciano ignored it and smiled.

"You should go on your account to see if you have got any friends!"

Feliciano sounded pretty excited about that. The curl on his head formed a small heart as he once again let out that one pointless noise.

The older Italian groaned with annoyance but he really couldn't say no to his brother. He shot a glare at him but once again Feliciano seemed to ignore it. And soon the younger Italian had run off to the kitchen to make some pasta. When did he even cook anything else?

With a roll of his eyes Lovino got up from the comfortable couch and sat on the chair in front of the computed table. He pulled the chair closer to the table and opened the computer.

Soon enough he had typed the websites address. He stared at his profile picture. It was a picture of him when their family had visited Spain last summer. Lovino wasn't even smiling in the picture but the scenario looked nice. And how the wind made his hair look soft was nice. He had to admit it was a nice picture but Feliciano had gone on and on about how he should have smiled.

Suddenly a soft notification noise got him by a surprise and he turned to look at the right down corner of the screen. He had received a message. He opened a chat and it said. 'Antonio Fernandez Carriedo has asked you to chat. Will you accept?' Then below that were the options 'Yes' and 'No'.

Lovino was about to click the no button but suddenly his brother screamed and his hand slipped. He turned to look in the direction of the kitchen cussing under his breath. Soon there was a soft sound of water running and Lovino knew he wouldn't need to check on his brother. He had probably touched the stove by accident again.

The Italian turned back to the screen and noticed he had accidently clicked on the profile of the person who had sent him a chat request. He immediately noticed his profile picture.

The person in the picture had a beautiful tanned skin and emerald green eyes. His dark brown hair looked messy but soft. He had a smile on his lips which made Lovino's heart suddenly skip a beat. And the scenario was the thing to surprise Lovino, since he had been there. The picture was taken in Spain. He also noticed that the person was only a year older than him, 17.

Suddenly without even his own full will the Italian clicked on the chat and accepted the tanned man's chat request. It didn't even take that long that a message appeared in the chat box.

'Hola! I'm Antonio and sorry for suddenly sending you a message. But I couldn't help but notice that your profile picture was taken in Spain, my home country. And your bio made me laugh so here I am, messaging you!'

Lovino looked at the quite long message from Antonio and after reading it he could feel his face turn a bit hotter. He moved his fingers to type the answer.

'Ciao.'

That was all he could say, he felt so shy all out of blue. Usually he would just have given a rude introduction. But for some reason his heart was racing. He had made this person laugh without even trying.

'Oh? You aren't the talking type? Well it's okay, I'm just happy you even answered!'

Lovino almost fell off of his chair when the reply came. Antonio was happy that he had answered. The plain, quiet Lovino had made someone happy just by answering their message.

'So, if you don't mind, can I ask you where you live? Since I already do know your name, since it's said in your profile.'

The Italian's heart was almost jumping out from his chest at that moment. He shook his head and took a deep breath.

'Uh, no I don't mind bastard. I live in Italy.'

Lovino mentally hit himself at his reply. Why couldn't he be nice, even for once in his life? The Spaniard would certainly not answer him because of his rudeness just now.

'Oh! That is only an ocean away. So you have visited Spain? What do you think of the country?'

For Lovino's surprise Antonio answered. For a moment he couldn't believe it. People always stopped talking to him once he opened his foul-mouth.

'Si. I visited that place with my little brother. I think it was okay for the fact that it was so fucking hot sometimes.'

Lovino waited for the reply. His heart was squeezing as he stared at the screen.

'Great you like it! I know this is weird thing to ask but did your brother tell you to make this account? Since in your bio you said, you didn't even want to be here.'

He blinked few times. How did he guess that? Well it wasn't what actually happened but quite close.

'Kind of. He made this account for me before even asking if I fucking wanted it.'

He felt a bit annoyed again. His brother really should ask him if he wanted stuff like this. And of course the answer was a no.

'That explains it. My good friend told me to make an account on this website to get myself a lover or something around that line. He is worried since I haven't dated anyone in three years.'

Lovino's heart ached. The Spaniard had already dated someone. Wait why did that make him sad?

'I think your friend is a bastard and he should mind his own freaking business.'

He didn't mean to insult his friend. Why did he have to be this mean and annoying?

'I wouldn't call him a bastard since he was just worried. But I think he should have asked if I even wanted to date anyone.'

For a moment he just stared at the message with empty eyes. Why did that make him sad? It wasn't his stupid business if the Spaniard didn't want to date anyone. But he still felt empty.

'You should at least get mad at him for doing so.'

Lovino knew he wasn't that better. He couldn't get mad at Feliciano for making this account for him. But that was just because he didn't want to see his little brother crying because of him.

'Mad? I don't really even know how to get mad. But I guess I really should tell him my thoughts at least sometimes.'

He couldn't help but agree with the Spaniard. He should do that too, even if it would mean Feliciano crying. Just the thought made him groan from annoyance.

'How the hell is possible that you don't know how to get mad?'

'I just can't. But maybe you could teach me? Okay, I'm just joking. But seems it's quite late. I need to go now. Let's talk again sometime!'

Lovino felt his heart jump to his throat and then returning back to its place. How could he even teach someone who seemed so perfect?

'Si bastard.'

He couldn't answer anything else. he quickly clicked the window away and shut the computer down. He could feel his face was still a bit hot and hisheart wouldn't calm down.

xx~Toni~xx

Antonio closed the computer after saying bye to the Italian he had just started chatting with. The time they had been chatting felt so short and he just wanted to talk more.

"He is just an interesting person! And he looks so cute too!"

The tanned man looked at his coffee mug which was on the computer table next to the keyboard. He took the cup and felt how could it was.

"Looks like I got so excited about talking to him that I left my coffee to get cold. Well he was so cute that it's all worth it. Maybe my old friend from Italy wouldn't mind if I visited there."

Then the Spaniard remembered something and a plan formed in his head.

He chuckled to himself as he took the coffee cup to the kitchen dumping the cold coffee away.

"I hope this plan will work out."

~xxxxxxxxxx~

Antonio was at the airport and he looked at the signs that were written in Italian. He was so lucky that he had studied a bit Italy in his school.

He looked around searching for something or someone and soon he spotted what he was looking for.

xx~Lovi~xx

Lovino had been waiting for the Spaniard to send him a message yesterday but there was no word from him. He hadn't even been online. And of course there was no way that Lovino would sent the first message. That just wouldn't happen.

He sat on a chair in the auditorium of his school. Today was the global exchange student day. There would be students coming to this school too and the teacher wanted everyone to meet them. That's why all the students were in the auditorium.

Soon the principal stepped on the stage behind the microphone. Her blond hair was tied into a bun and she looked very professional for some reason.

"As you all know, it's time for the global exchange weeks once again. We have five exchange students that have decided to come to our school. Two from France, one from Finland and the last one is from Spain."

When Lovino heard Spain his heart skipped a beat. A quick thought that maybe it would be Antonio came to his mind. But he erased that thought since it was impossible.

First the exchange students from France waked on stage and they get to their introductions. Then came the one From Finland. After all that the Spanish exchange student stepped on stage and walked to the microphone.

"Hola! My name is Antonio Fernandez Carriedo! It's very nice too meet you all~!"

At that moment Lovino jumped up from his chair and a gasp escaped his mouth.

"Antonio!?"