This was a short story… I got the idea from my best friend, when we were sitting on the swing on his porch swing asking each other questions… And yes I do have a crush on him (0/0) …Shhhh! Don't tell him.
You couldn't help but to grin at him, Feliciano Vargas your best friend of 10 years, and now your high school crush. Feli smiled at you from the porch swing in front of your house, he was lounged out and looked comfortable. You slowly walked over to the swing, moved his legs, and sat down next to him.
"Ciao il mio bella~!" he said in his cheerful tone, you started blushing making him laugh, "Your-a so cute." He said playfully making you blush evenmore.
"Okay little Italian quit sucking up." You jokingly said hitting him softly in the arm.
"You know-a you love me and my delisous pasta." He said as he put an arm around your shoulder pulling you in to his chest, with your back to his chest, you could feel it rise and fall with every breath. You could feel his breath on your ear, and everytime he exhaled it tickeled.
"I love my best friend and his pasta." You said jokingly, you really did love him but you lied to him about loving his pasta, because you knew if you told him you did like tomatos he would cry. He then let go of you and turn you so that you could look him in the eye.
"Bella can I ask-a you a question?" he asked in his cute, you smiled at him and nodded, he blushed a little as he conitued, "Who do you-a like?" he asked you causing you to blush and look him in shock then away from his brown eyes. (I kept singing brown eyed girl after this lol!~ Jiffy)
"W-well its some guy." You said trying to get out of his question, he looked at you and frowened.
"I'm-a your best friend, you can tell-a me anything." He said making you blush yet again, you then sighed and smiled.
"Well... you know him." You said jokingly, he looked at you puzzled.
"Is it-a Arthur?" he asked making you shake your head, "Is it-a... me?" he said smile.
"Maybe..." You said blushing like crazy and smiling, Feli then grabbed your hand and held it, looking you in the eyes.
"_, bella, I don't like you-a like that." He said frowning and letting go of your hand. You looked at him in shock as tears started to sting your eyes, "Ti amo!" He said throwing his arms around you and crashing his lips against his, he pulled away quickly and smiled at you.
"Anch'io ti amo." You said grinning.
"_, I happy we became-a friends." He said smiling back at you, "Oh, and-a you don't have to-a hide that you don't like-a tomatos." He jokingly said pulling you into his chest as he sat back, making you blush and smile with happiness...