This fanfiction is written in companion with the following:
Companion fanfiction:
Life with Lyrics (Canada/Cuba) (sort of a songfic. When a song fits, it's added at any rate.)
Life with Lyrics- British Style (England and America)
Life with Lyrics- Lovino Style (Spain and S. Italy)
Life with Lyrics- AWESOME Style (Prussia/Austria)
Constructive Criticism welcome, k?
Disclaimer: Do not own Hetalia.
Lovino held his head in frustration. His brother just would not shut up! He opened one eye and looked at his twin brother, who was rapidly talking about goodness-knows-what. Lovino rolled his eyes, he had long given up on trying to keep up with the conversation. "Why does this have to be study hall?" Lovino moaned, hitting his head on his desk, not wanting to listen to the conversation anymore.
"Awh, Lovino, but first class study hall is awesome! We don't have to do our homework at home, we can just do it here!" Feliciano smiled cheerfully.
"I do my homework at home." Lovino glared at him. He half-wished someone would text him so he would at least have an excuse to not listen, but everyone he knew was in class at the moment.
Feliciano pouted, "Fine. I'll go talk to Ludwig." He stood up and skipped back to the blonde german's seat, sitting in the empty chair in front of his desk.
Lovino watched as Feliciano and Ludwig began talking, Feliciano was a lot more of an animated talker than Ludwig was.
Lovino shook his head and laid his head down on his desk. At least now he could think in peace and quiet. Sort of. His brother's voice could still be heard, but at least it wasn't right next to him anymore.
Lovino jumped slightly when he realized his phone was going off and picked up the small device and looked at the message in confusion. His heart leapt slightly when he saw it was Antonio. 'Don't get disappointed if he asks about Feli…' Lovino braced himself and opened the text message.
Lovi~ hey hey, Feli isn't answering his phone! Tell him to text me back would you? Thanks!
Lovino stared at the text message before looking back at his brother. Feli probably had left his phone at home again. Watching the conversation go back and forth, Lovino decided he'd just act like he had never gotten the text and laid his head back down on his desk. 'Good time to take a nap.' Lovino closed his eyes, but instead of sleeping, his mind drifted to the Spanish boy who had texted him. Lovino clenched his teeth together and cursed inwardly. Antonio was the last person he wanted to think of right now. 'Stupid spanish bastard. Of course, I don't mind at all that you text me just trying to get hold of stupid Feliciano. What the heck do I care?' Lovino let a quiet sigh escape and half-opened his eyes, staring at the empty seat that was next to him. 'What the heck do I care. Stupid love…triangle. I like Antonio, Antonio likes Feli, and Feli likes Ludwig. This is setting several people up for heartbreak.' Lovino looked at the reflection that was in the window. He could see Ludwig shaking his head about something Feli had just said, causing the other Italian to laugh. 'I wonder if that german bastard even likes Feli. I should ask.' Lovino made a face and started thinking about what to say, if he even got up the nerve to ask at all. 'If he likes Feliciano, then that means Antonio might give up on Feli, right? Not that it matters because he never gives me a second glance anyway!' Lovino pouted and buried his face into his arms. 'Stupid Spanish bastard.' He heard his phone go off again and glared at the sender of the text message. It was Antonio again. Of course it was, who else would it be?
Lovino opened the text message and glared at it.
Lovi? Are you there? Did you forget your phone or something? Wake up Lovi~
Lovino shoved his phone into his pocket and buried his face into his arms again. 'Find some other way to get hold of your crush. Idiot.' Finally feeling sleep coming, Lovino relaxed a bit and succumbed to the short nap he had been trying to take since he had arrived in the classroom.
Yay, first chapter of all the companion fanfics are done 3 review? It'll get better, honest. =w=;