Author's Note: Welcome to the prologue of one of the more recent stories I've written.
I've always wanted to write a crossover, so here it is! A Hetalia crossover with Yuri on Ice - It's mostly Hetalia as the Yuri on Ice characters don't come in until closer to the end. I hope that it's alright as this is my first crossover if you've ever written a crossover feel free to send tips in a pm. They'd be much appreciated.
Alright, enough rambling.
The important thing to know is that human names are used in this.
Except for Romano stays as Romano - I just find it easier writing it as Romano, so I forgive it annoys those who prefer using 'Lovino'.
- Enjoy Pt.1 / The Prologue
-TheMGMouse
It was only a few days after the accident and Romano was discharged and allowed to go home finally! So there Romano was on the train and then later hobbling home until he was stopped at the door of his apartment building to find some homeless guy sleeping in front of it.
He huffed, he really didn't need this on top of everything else that had happened that week, "Yo." Romano said, moving his bag behind him and gripping his crutch to use as self-defense.
Romano frowned, as the man kept sleeping, "Hey," He tried again tapping the man with his crutch, "you alive?"
"Mm? Qué?" The man looked up, "Ah! Finally, someone came here!~ hello!" he said standing up arms out as if to hug Romano.
Romano backed up, "You're the strangest homeless person ….." He muttered, moving over to the right to scan his key.
"Eh?~ " The man looked down at himself, "I'm not homeless, I live here!"
"Yeah?" Romano asked, giving the man the side-eye as he attempted to open the door in a way that blocked the stranger's way in.
"Yeah!" The man said, yanking the door wide open for Romano who instantly toppled over, "Oops.."
"Wah, you idoita….."
The man laughed, he got that a lot, "Ay, you're Spanish too?" He asked, extended a hand.
"NO." Romano said shoving his hand away, "Italian." He said, struggling to his feet.
"Oh, that makes sense!" The man said, letting go of the door and it hitting the Italian again.
"Agh!"
"Sorry!"
"Don't touch anything," Romano said through gritted teeth.
"Righ, right." The man said putting his hands in the air.
"So want to tell me why you're sleeping outside the apartment building? Girlfriend dump you or something?" Romano asked, using one crutch as a doorstep and the other as a ladder.
"Oh, yeah sure!" The man laughed and held the crutch still for Romano "Well no, see I lost my key in a fight."
"With the girlfriend?"
"Haha, no. I wish."
"You were mugged?" Romano asked, yanking the crutch from him.
"Um.. no." The man said, going back to holding open the door, "I-.."
"Well, it looks like it." Romano said, picking up his other crutch and hit the elevator's button, "Are you coming?"
"Yeah, well, you should see the other guy and yeah!" The man blushed and touched his black eye for a moment before realizing he was left behind, "Hey, wait up!"
"Okay." Romano stood in the elevator he wanted to get home, "What floor?"
"Five." the man said hitting the button before Romano, "You?"
"Seven." Romano said swatting his hand away, "I said don't touch anything… What's your name anyway?"
"My name? Antonio, and yours?" Antonio said watching the numbers flash as they climbed the levels.
"Romano, and this your floor," Romano said, as the doors opened.
Antonio blinked, wow, elevators were fast here and this was a nice place…. He thought as he looked around.
"Hello? You new here? You do live here don't you?" Romano asked sarcastically.
"Yes! Room.. 24 E. You should come over one day." Antonio said getting out of the elevator.
"Cool, I don't care. And get yourself a new key." Romano said.
"What if I lose it?" Antonio grinned, "Will you let me in again?"
"Nope. Get one of these." Romano said holding up his lanyard, as the doors shut.
Antonio laughed, "That- yeah, that's a good idea! Well, good night! Ah, neighbor!" he called to the elevator door.