So I randomly thought of this story while in class doodling a picture with America holding Italy in his arms bridal style xD so I shall tell the story, and it may be more than 1 chapter 030

When the text it in Italics, that means someone is thinking it.

Title: I saw you...

Pairings: AmericaxItaly

Summary: Ciao. My name is Feliciano Vargas. I am 19 years old, out of high school, mostly depressed, and can barely hold a job. My life was nothing, but then "he" lightened it up.

Beep! Beep! Beep! Beep!

"Veee?" Feliciano looked up from his slumber in bed. 8:50.

Beep! Beep! Beep! Beep!

I have 10 minutes to get to work.

Beep! Beep! Beep! Beep!

Work is 5 minutes away.

Beep! Beep! Beep! Beep!

"OH NO, VE!"

Feliciano sprang up from his bed and immediately dashed out the door, even though he was a mess. He tried to fix his hair in the best way possible, but failed to do so. Grabbing all the things he needed on his way out the door, he started running to work. Don't worry. This is the usual morning for him. Except, it depends if he got fired from his job for being too lazy, or arriving late. All the time. Then that means he might need to take 20 minutes to get there.

Feliciano ran as fast as he could and got their on the nick of time. He was a mess, but he got there on time. "Running late again?" Feliciano's boss asked. "Yeah. Sorry!" Feliciano pleaded. Feliciano's boss was named Roderich and he worked for a fast food restaurant. Roderich was very stern and had a short temper when it came to things like this. Being late, that is.

"Honestly Feliciano. Do you even try?" Roderich asked. "Ve! Of course I do!" Feliciano responded, pouting. "You're lying through your teeth." Roderich pointed out. "Ve? You can see what comes out of my teeth?"

…

Roderich did a literal face-palm while Feliciano was trying to look at his teeth. "Just get to work." Roderich said sternly. "Ve! Right away sir!"

Feliciano didn't like to work, but he respected his boss enough to do it. Roderich has been like a dad to him. Feliciano's dad was strong and handsome, but was always away with a lady. He always sent Feliciano and his brother, Lovino, to someone else's place. Feliciano would always go to Roderich, and Lovino would always go to Antonio, a family friend. Feliciano didn't like it too much, because this happened often. He would always be away from his brother. But since his father died unexpectedly, and didn't leave a will, Rodrich was nice enough to give him a job at the fast food place he manages, after seeing him go through so much in his life, it was all he could do to help. But it wasn't enough. Roderich knew it. Especially when Lovino left the apartment.

Feliciano worked happily in the kitchen, or so it looked like. People look at him and think he has the best life, and that's why he's so happy, right? Wrong. It was all a lie. He put on that face, just so he could keep his job a little longer. The truth is? He has a giant hole, right in his heart. And refused to show it.

"Ve! Welcome to McDonalds! May I take your order?"

Please. Someone. Help…me?

And as if almost on cue, all Feliciano heard from the customer was "Whoa, dude, what's wrong? You look terrible."

Feliciano froze.

How could he…

"Ve? I don't know what you're talking about!" Feliciano said with a smile. "Pfft. Yeah. Whatever. And those black eye rings are just makeup, right?"

Ve! Who does this guy think he is why I autta…

Feliciano looked up and saw a man with blonde hair, glasses, and… dare he say it… a nice body. But… still!

"Ve. I suggest you order and leave." Feliciano made sure he put emphasis on the LEAVE part. "And what if I don't?" The man raised an eyebrow. "Then unfortunately, I'll have to remove you." Feliciano said darkly. "Fine then. But you know you shouldn't keep hiding… whatever you keep in that wilted heart of yours." he said winking while pointing at his heart. Feliciano could only stand shocked.

"Oh. And I'll take a Big Mac." He smiled sweetly.

"ALFRED! How many times do I have to tell you, fast food isn't good for your heart?" Roderich yelled.

"Ve? Roderich, you know this man?" Feliciano asked. "Yes. Unfortunately." He replied.

"Oh, hey Roddie!" The man supposedly named Alfred said. "How many times do I have to tell you to not to call me Roddie?"

Alfred could only laugh.

Feliciano could only watch.

Who is this man? And how does he know?

"Wait. I'm confused." Feliciano spoke up. "Don't worry about it. Here's the usual." Roderich handed Alfred a bag and tried to push him out the door. "Oh come on, Roddie! Cant I just stay for a little longer?" Alfred pouted. "No. Leave now.""Fine then. Oh, wait!"

Alfred jumped out of the hands of Roderich and in front of Feliciano. He actually jumped on top of the counter and placed a kiss right on Feliciano's forehead. "Bye bye Feli! My little Italian!" He then jumped back down and out the door before Roderich could catch him. "Wait! How do you…" It was too late. He was gone.

How did he know my name? And how did he know my race? But strangely… I want to meet him again…

Short chapter is short.

And that's it! Answers will be answered in the next chapters! But please review and tell me what you think? Something need a change? ^w^