"It's a wet dream… you know, because you wake up in sweat"

I awoke with a start.

Sweat was pouring down my face and my hair was sticking to my forehead in rough patches where it had bundled up.

'Same dream again…' I thought, as I sauntered out of bed, plunged into the hallway, and into the bathroom. I groped around the wall until my hand finally landed on the light switch and flipped it. I stood for a moment waiting for my eyes to adjust before I looked in the mirror.

Yep. That's me. Antonio Fernandez Carriedo. Tanned skin, fairly tall, curly brown hair, and green eyes everyone seemed to dote on… Despite one adorable Italian.

I reached for a small washcloth off the towel rack before turning on the faucet. Once I thought the water was sufficiently cold enough, I brought the towel under before wringing it out and bringing it to my face.

'When are these dreams going to stop?' I asked myself before turning off the faucet, 'Oh yeah, probably when I stop thinking about him like that'. I scoff at my own silliness before discarding the towel into the hamper and turning off the light.

I quietly made my way back to my bedroom, so I wouldn't disturb my parents in the room across the hall. I climb back into bed and try to salvage the 2 ½ hours I have before I'm supposed to wake up for school.

…

Of course… thirty minutes in, and still no sleep. I can't even keep my eyes closed for more than thirty seconds without them fluttering back open…

It's probably because I can't get HIM out of my mind. He is always the reason I can't focus on other things. And it's always because of HIM that I don't get enough sleep.

Who's HE you may ask?

I'll give you a hint… He's Italian, shorter than me, has auburn hair, eyes that hold a plethora of golds and browns, scowls a lot, has a blush that would make a tomato jealous, is utterly adorable…

And he's the boy I've fallen so hard for… it's like time stands still whenever I see him.

Well, in case you didn't know… that perfect being I just described… that's Lovino Vargas.

A small grin laced my lips as I buried my head into the pillows. 'Great' I inwardly moaned, 'Just thinking about his NAME gets me happy and excited…'

I turned and looked at my bedside clock.

"5:45" it reads in its neon red lights.

'Why must thou evil numbers taunt me so?' I closed my eyes for a second before the realization of what I had just thought forces them back open. 'Ok… mental note to self… STOP reading Shakespeare before bed…'

And with that thought in mind, I get out of bed for the second time that day to take a shower.

Alright! I'm showered, clothed, backpack is full, homework is done…

And its only 6:30…

…

… Frick

I sighed and walked over to the fridge. 'Hmmmm paella, leftover chicken, Chinese takeout… oh! A tomato!' I smile gleefully and take it off the shelf.

'I don't know why I was so surprised to find it,' I thought while biting into its plump body. 'We always have them just in case… he… decides…to come… ov-'

SPLAT!

I looked down to see the remainder of my tomato all over thefloor, and a little on my shoe. 'Not good' I thought while reaching for a paper towel, 'if I get THAT distracted just from thinking he'll come over… I'm screwed…'

I sighed as I started to walk out of the back door of my house. I had been a wreck this morning, and I knew it was only going to continue throughout the day.

Oh. And if you're wondering why I'm walking out my back door… I always go over to my back- neighbor's house before school starts. I make sure its residents are clothed, groomed, and well… just ready for school. Sounds annoying right?

Hahahahah nope~ wanna know why?

"Oi! Tomato Bastard!"

I whip my head up to be greeted by a pair of glistening eyes that, despite being full of anger and annoyance, make my heart skip at least seven beats.

"What the Hell do you think you're doing?" he said in a stern voice.

That's right ladies and gentlemen… this man before me… is Lovino Vargas.

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A/N- I am Regretting to inform you that you have a stingy author… therefore the first chapter is…. stingy. And I do apologize. NEXT CHAPTER SHALL BE LONGER, I PROMISE~ I pinky swear actually :3 and those things are tighter than a Nun's vagina... Amen brother. (In case you're not picking up on this… I'm not that religious… teehee~) So! Next chapter shall be longer and more characters will be introduced, because we will be in… that's right folks… HIGH SCHOOL! Ahhhhh~ yes it IS that time of year again x3 I don't mind frankly… I like the learning experience and the people around me… I guess I'm just lucky~ ANYWHO… I will probably update tomorrow and have chapter two up by….. Tomorrow. Seems logical does it not? Yes. Goodnight my lovelies… I'm going to listen to Lichtenstein's and Germany's Goodnight with sheep to fall asleep to… never heard it? I recommend you do…. Very soothing…. Anyway in my native tongue… Bonne nuit.