It was over. Everything was over for him as soon as he heard those words "Talk to me. What are friends for?" The kindness he was shown filled his heart. Sure he had friend who had been nice to him, but this was real. He was an equal, not just some idiot who no one paid attention to.

"Thanks Arthur….now go break some hearts" he said as his own broke. The kindness he had just been giving would go to someone else. He had to look away. He couldn't look at him. He decided to clean up his room. Just do something to keep his mind off the one who was feeling his heart with hope, ever time he spoke.

"You'll find someone too Feliciano, in the place you least expect it" the blonde said and smiled at him before he left to get to class. Oh his smile, the brunette almost dropped a glass he was holding when he saw the smile. It was so innocent and kind. The one thing he wasn't and he wanted that. He knew it was wrong. He was the worse person on earth right now. He had just been helping Arthur with relationship problems and how he wasn't with the person he loved. Now here he was, falling in love with him. Damn him for being so kind and….it really hurt.

It had been days since he realized what had happened. He hadn't been to any class since. He just stayed in his room, laying on his bed and staring at the ceiling. He just keep thinking about the conversation they had. How he wished he never talked to Arthur, it would have never happened ….right? He sighed, of course it would have. Like he said "You don't pick who you fall in love with, you just do" and if he was meant to love Arthur then it would have happened sooner or later.

He got up and headed for Arthur's room. He wouldn't live if he kept up this habit. It took him a few minutes to find it but he knew it was his room. There was a British flag on the door. He took a deep breath before barging in on him.

He was having tea and the Italian was breathing heavily, he was so nervous. He looked at him as a red blush was painted on his cheek.

"Arthur….I love you"