This fanfiction is motivated by: a manhwa called Angel Diary; the fanfiction author, Lady-Pyrien; and Toby. :D

This is a challenge that I have accepted in Chapter 45 in Kismet by Lady-Pyrien and after some thinking, remembering, and imagining, I have created this. Hopefully it's good… It's not as motivated as Why Love Romano but I will like to work with different fanfictions so I can get better when I have the time. And now here's…

Disclaimer & Credits: I do not own Hetalia, any characters from Hetalia (*cough* except for OCs… *cough*), nor Toby. Hetalia and its original characters belong to Himuraya Hideaz, which I believe it's quite common knowledge. And Toby is owned by the fanfiction author, Bai-Marionette and is introduced in her fanfiction, "In Tune."

All in all, please enjoy.


Chapter 1: First Sight~


"Toby! …Toby~! Where are you~! …Toby!"

A young boy cries out those words, trying to find his pet turtle as he accidently lost his turtle. Though other kids in his age had cats and dogs and all those furry pets that he couldn't have due to his one of his parents having allergy, he has a pet turtle. It may be a turtle, just a plain turtle to others but to him, it is a very special turtle to the boy…

He was letting his turtle swim in the lake he had in his very open backyard, only to have Toby swim to the other end of the lake and walk away into the woods. Strangely, Toby would never did this before and always swim back to him but somehow, something got Toby's attention. Usually, Toby isn't really the… turtle to get distracted and well… walk off…

Of course, the boy couldn't let his pet turtle escape. So, he tries to find Toby in the woods… It really isn't the greatest idea since he doesn't know where exactly he is going… Now, here he is, all lost and turtle-less… He tries not to cry and keep moving on but the woods are so scary and creepy and… well, it's scary!

He tries to stop sniffling or letting any tears fall that are ready to shed. The woods are too scary for him… Oh where could Toby be? For a turtle, you know supposedly slow and all, Toby sure traveled far for one… And where Toby is going? And where is he in! He wishes he could find Toby right now and a way to get out of–

Suddenly, the boy hears a scream. A scream pointing to a direction that the boy could follow… Usually people would immediately get frighten when hearing a scream like those horror movies that he keeps hearing about but never really watch them due to his parents' concern… But strangely he didn't do that. No, instead the boy find this scream is rather sounds funny than scary and that made him curious, very curious…

Running through the roots and fallen branches, the boy finally finds an exit out from the forest… and something else…

The boy heard of love…

He has heard plenty from his madre but always never know what it felt. Or really try it since it's all about sharing icky cooties which is supposedly gross from what he heard from the boys…

But this person… is so… so cute! …But not only that, this boy is the most beautiful he has ever seen…

That very day, the boy had experienced things about and from love…

Love at first sight…

First love…

And true love…

However the then sees what his love was doing…

Freaking out that his now found pet turtle Toby is near him… And looks like he is going to kill Toby…

Uh oh…


"Ve, fratello, do you think we're going to survive…?"

Lovino Romano Vargas groans in frustration as his younger brother, Feliciano whimpers in worry. Of course, Lovino isn't going to tell that he is also is nervous as much as his younger airheaded brother, he had to stay strong.

For both of the brothers are going to Hetalia High School, a private school where only the talented and gifted could enroll –aka rich bastards… Lovino is going to be a sophomore while Feliciano being a freshman. For not many knows that the Vargas brothers are not twins, just coincidentally having the same birthday.

But that doesn't matter, even though Lovino went to Hetalia High in his freshman year, he had to do it privately since being *ahem* a so-called "middle-class peasant". Yes, there was a HELL a lot of entrance exams for both brothers and plenty of confessing and flirting from their nonno, but it was all worth it.

They will be publicly going to the school and very first students that aren't in high class society that are doing it… wonderful…

Feliciano is easily there for his artistic talents, especially sand-building a realistic and humongous statue of a plate of pasta with a gravity-defying fork. That and also his realistic paintings that challenged even the greatest artists of the Renaissance!

Lovino had been privately enrolled for cooking primarily and music for his voice that is supposed to be very skilled in vocals by going down on the low notes and holding on the high notes. Of course, he had studies hard to pass the entre exams and convinced (actually, yelled and cursed like a sailor while being held by his nervously laughing nonno…) for the school board to let both brothers enter school publicly. And here they are… in front of the school…

"Welcome to Hetalia High, where we bring the best of the world here." Here they have a guide who is indeed sophisticated and aristocrat-looking. He had slicked back dark chocolate hair with a strand sticking up high in the air, a mole near his lips, and those glasses that you see rich people. "I will be your guide for today and my name is Roderich Edelstein. Keep your questions to yourself until the end of the tour."

Lovino instantly hates him. He hates all those snotty rich kids who think highly of themselves and think they're better than anyone all because they have their parents' money. But he keeps his mouth shut, for he didn't want to get expelled at all. That and this school is like a dozen of mansions into one. No way could Lovino –especially Feliciano –find his ways in there in one go. Sure he had classes but there in the back and really, near the exit and never deep enough to really go and explore the school.

"As you can tell, this is the main entrance. There are other entrances as you can go to, such as: the one near the dorms, one near the parking lot, and one in the back." Roderich instructs in that tone that's both formal and sound like he didn't really care much… shocker… "Now, follow me, we shall be inside of the school."

Now, Lovino promised himself and nonno that he won't lash out on the students on the first day of school or really, the week before school even starts and especially the guide that doesn't mean he can't glare at him. Sure, Lovino got distracted and actually, openly awes at what was inside…

There are so many fancy and expensive and beautiful things here…

Chandeliers…

Paintings…

Walls that is smooth to touch with colors mixing well with numbers over fine wooden doors…

Stairs that spiral and gigantic…

Luckily, elevators…

And they are glass elevators…

…Damn…

"This is our stair room." Roderich informs. "The school has added elevators due to complain of unfair tardiness and fundraising from the students."

Indeed, the room definitely has stairs… There are different stairs here and there leading to hallways, rooms, the library, cafeteria, and many others. Of course, there are plenty of elevators…

Of course, the brothers couldn't admire and awe at just one supposedly simple room… Soon, Roderich supposedly "leads" them to their rooms...

…Actually, Lovino could see that they were definitely lost. How?

They were supposed to go to the cafeteria but now they are where the library is… which is the complete opposite side of the cafeteria…

And not only that, even Roderich knows that they're indeed lost and really, asks any students he sees for directions to the cafeteria…

Only to be even more lost even more…

"Damn it bastard! We're fucking lost!" Lovino couldn't help but snap. After what seemed an hour or half a day, Lovino is sick of being led by someone to only to be lost. Lovino knows better than this guy even if he took his freshman year privately in classes outside the building itself!

Roderich couldn't even deny it, he even knows his retched lack of direction… but he had a map! …Somewhere… he did have it…

"Ve, isn't that the same marble fairy that we past a few minutes ago…?" Feliciano points out the said statue and indeed, they have already seen it seven times already… And not only that, this meant they went into another circle… again…

"Where the hell are we!" Lovino finally snaps and yells.

Roderich opens his mouth only to be interrupted, "Roderich, is that you?"

All three males turn to see a beautiful girl with long flowing brown hair and pretty green eyes is there in front of them. Her posture is indeed lady-like and a nice smile is on her face. However, there's a ring on her finger, an engagement ring on the ring finger. Yup, she definitely has a fiancé… but whom?

"Elizabeta," Roderich responds, also giving a slight nod and smile, "I have gotten lost again, could you help me lead these two," Roderich politely point his finger on the Vargas brothers, "to their classes please."

Elizabeta smiles, "Of course, what wouldn't I do for my fiancé. Now, we just need to–"

"Ve? Fiancé…?" Feliciano interrupts while showing surprise even with his closed eyes, "Are you getting married?"

Feliciano's question is answered with a delightful giggle from the Hungarian and a slight nod from the classy Austrian. Oh, Lovino could predict what's going to happen next…

In 3… 2… 1… Yup, Feliciano is squealing…

Lovino tries to cover his ears as Feliciano is squealing in glee at this now discovery of soon to be married couple. Oh how Feliciano just loves romance and all that mushy crap with is while Lovino just doesn't get all of it and public display of affection and touchy and yaddi yadda. Though there's that…

Of course, Lovino shouldn't think about that. Not now, now Lovino has to find his way through this damn school. Even though Feliciano is still squealing like a school girl with Roderich being uncomfortable like anyone should while Elizabeta is just giggling away… Yup, this is awkward…

"So…" Lovino says, while stomping his foot for Feliciano to stop, "Can you take us to where we suppose to go, ma'am?" Though she may be getting married, Lovino still has a gentleman code to be kind to every female… unless they're bitchy.

Elizabeta smiles, "Why of course. You guys are actually in club section of the school, do you need go where you have classes."

Both Italian brothers nod in unison and give a nice smile to the pretty Hungarian girl. It is not what they didn't know… well… they just didn't know yet about both of the fiancés and what's going on with them… not yet…


"And here are the dorm rooms for you boys." Elizabeta cheers.

Indeed, the whole tour was uneventful. Elizabeta rightfully led the Italian brothers to their destined rooms that are going to come up soon. The art class, the music room, the gym, the cooking room, and the main subject classes that they need to take, all of them were pretty much uneventful. If you didn't count Feliciano being the incredibly hyper boy he is and somehow Elizabeta's stares from time to time when the brothers are close together…

"Ve, grazie bella~, you helped up so much~!" Feliciano coos, snapping Lovino out of his mini memory lane. "And I hope you guys live a happy marriage!"

Elizabeta giggles, of course, Feliciano always give compliments or flirts to any pretty woman he sees, single or taken. Lovino did give a few flirts and compliments to Elizabeta himself but not enough saying he's interested in her, just that she's a pretty lady with well manners. As Feliciano gives his last compliments to Elizabeta, Lovino checks out the building that they're actually going to live in…

You know those fancy motels or hotels that you see in big cities? This… was definitely one of them. It was tall like and about as a skyscraper with windows or if you look closely, balconies in perfect rows of vertical and horizontal. Walls are shining white as if they are just freshly painted to the bottom from the very top that's reaching for the sky. The door is like what you see in big cities in America, a large red cloak or cloth over the entrance with a nice, shiny red carpet on the concrete floor. Let's just say Lovino might have been a teensy-weensy surprised that he's actually staying here due to him being middle class.

"Ve, fratello, do you have our room numbers?"

Lovino snaps out of looking at the building to looking at his hyperactive younger brother with that silly big grin on his face. Lovino scoffs. Of course he has the damn papers to where each brother would be separately live with an unknown rich stranger…

Both brothers are excited and dreading at the same time for they actually get to live in a very fancy room but there's them living separately… especially with a most likely spoiled brat for the whole school year…

But Lovino already went searching through his pocket and found the papers with their names and room numbers on them. It turns out that the freshmen get the lowest floors while seniors with the highest but because of the brothers being middle class and "special", they are informed that they're going to live with someone older than them. So, Feliciano is with a very responsible sophomore while Lovino gets a senior… Though it's very likely that they'll see each other in class, it still completely new for both of them…

"Alright bastard," Lovino begins, already remembering the room he is supposed to go, "We'll get our damn luggage in our rooms and the roommate…" Romano said in a very bitter tone, "Will come in later for some shitty money-wasting thing that rich bastards do. So, we'll just take the damn elevator and get ready for school and other damn things you can think about."

"Ve," Feliciano agrees, "What else should I know about?"

As Lovino instructs his brother about checking how spoiled this damn roommate is to not exploding the kitchen for all the reasons and excuses he could list, both brothers enter the rather empty main room of the building. There are caramel marble floors shining from the light of many electric chandeliers with hallways here and there leading to a room, while marble walls are there to divide the whole floor with a few paintings, mirrors, and other things hanging on them. Everything looks polished and fancy that just plainly represents a high class hotel.

"W-What are you doing here?" a voice soon interrupts Lovino's rather unique teaching. "Aren't students supposed to come here later?"

There, a nervous-looking man with brown hair reaching past his shoulders, even if they are tense and shaking right now, and scared-looking blue-green eyes. In front of him is a polished and shiny mahogany desk with a tiny and cute silver bell. Indeed this is the main desk.

Lovino easily shrugs off the nervous man's question, guess not everyone knows about the so-called middle-class "peasants" are enrolling this school. Good thing too, Lovino is really getting pissed off on all those damn whispering insults made by passing students. Instantly, Lovino does not hate this guy… yet.

"Ve, we're the new students here!" Feliciano actually cheerfully answers which Lovino almost face-palm on this… almost… "We want to go to our room please~."

Lovino tries to restrain to roll his eyes while the man just fidgeted looks for where the keys are. It seems that the man is on his first day on the job and the nervous wreck he is in, he's incredibly nervous (as if that wasn't obvious enough). Lovino looks closely at the man's suit, seeing his name tag though can't read it since it's too far away and he's shaking so much and even though the suit is neat and tidy, it still is a bit disheveled, which is probably from the nervous wreck he is constantly in.

"W-What are y-your numbers, sirs?"

As the brothers announced their numbers, the nervous man stops shivering and shaking and looks at them with wide eyes. Lovino could tell by his action and expression that he now definitely now damn knows who they are. Now… the test…

"O-Oh wow… A-Are y-you guys the middle class students who e-enrolled h-here?" the man questions. In return both of the brothers nod in unison, waiting for his next reaction. "…T-That's w-w-wonderful!"

…Huh…?

"I-I'll go and get your k-keys r-right now! I-I-It's r-really amazing t-that you guys actually get enrolled here! I-I hope you enjoy your stay here –a-and school as well! Oh, I'm sorry! L-Let me go get your keys!"

With that said, the nervous man soon runs out from the desk to a door that's behind. Leaving two astonished Italians at the desk… Well, Lovino thought, he passed the test…

"Ve, I hope our roommates are as nice as him!" Feliciano suddenly cheers, his aura soon becoming a little too huge for Lovino.

Lovino couldn't help but roll his eyes. Of course Feliciano would say something like that. Feliciano is always the happy-go-lucky brother who is both easy to get along with others… and easy target for bullies… Both annoyingly and cheerfully, Feliciano is Lovino's younger brother that he will always protect, for that's what big brothers do. That and hitting him on the head when Feliciano does something stupid… which is a lot… Maybe that explains how Feliciano has a fucking damn hard head…

The nervous man came back and with those key cards or card keys or whatever they are called and hands them to the correct ones to the correct brother. Lovino stubbornly double-checks on his card to have the right room number and then a sideway glance on Feliciano's. Yup, both of them are correct.

"A-And if you n-need a-anything –really, anything at all, p-please call the desk, s-sirs."

Feliciano of course smiles at this and –Lovino quickly yanks and pulls Feliciano's shirt collar before Feliciano could actually try to hug-tackle the poor man. Luckily, the man was smiling with his eyes closed so he didn't get to see the little incident that happened in front of him.

"Um…" Lovino begins to say, "Thank… you…" A blush soon dusted on his cheeks, it's not common to see Lovino actually trying to be nice. "Mister…?"

"Toris," The man answers, "I-I mean, my name is Toris b-but please, c-call me Toris."

Toris begins blushing really deep red that it's beginning to rival a few of Lovino's blushes. Yup, he and Lovino are going to be pretty good friends… Both Italian brothers give three things to Toris. One is a reassuring smile, a reassuring nod to themselves, and a reassuring to Toris. Sure Lovino did this more shyly and not so blunt like his younger brother but Toris luckily get to understand both them and they are actually going to be his friend.

Well, Feliciano said that while now Lovino has a monstrous blush on and hits his brother upside the head. Strangely, Toris just laughs at this and actually accepts. It seems a nice moment before school even starts. And because Feliciano always wants friends, he asks for his phone number with the pretty, pretty, pretty please with pasta on top. Soon, Lovino had to pull Feliciano away since they're wasting time.

And now here they are, both Italian brother in an elevator with Feliciano's floor coming up soon. Nerves and feelings are back in the Italians' guts. Soon when they reach to the floor, they'll be separated. Living together for years and being family and all, they'll miss each other even if they don't get along very well.

"Ve, fratello," Lovino soon looks away from the digital number that keeps changing after every floor they passed and to Feliciano who looks a bit nervous. "Are you going to miss me?" Lovino then looks at him funny. "I-I mean… Ve… I know we'll see each other in class and in lunch but…"

"We'll be living separately." Lovino interrupts and finishes the sentence. Feliciano flinches on the harshness and bluntness of Lovino's words. Of course, Lovino sees this and finally, he softens up. Not he does that all the time, just this time for his brother… "Look, Feli…" Feliciano perked up on the nickname that Lovino rarely says, "W-We're going to see e-each other, damn it… B-But…" Lovino blushes fully bright red with embarrassment steam coming out of him and his curl is crinkled up and twitching, "I-I-I'll miss you too… damn it…"

Feliciano is soon filled with glee by those words and lets it all out with a very, very long squeal. And not only that, Feliciano jumps on Lovino and gives him a huge hug, a long, crushing hug that's choking Lovino… Lovino tries to forget about it since he's supposed to make Feliciano happy and all –but seriously! How can Feliciano, a weak crybaby, be so strong at times, the world may never know.

And to make things worse, the elevator door just had open and… a whole group of people are now witnessing the embarrassing moment of Feliciano showing his brotherly love to Lovino…

Lovino's face is a mixture of deep red from the embarrassment and blue from the lack of oxygen of the still hug that's crushing and continuing of Feliciano. Lovino just had to try to remove the gripping hug of Feliciano while others just plain watch now him struggling to get away from his brother. And unfortunately, the elevator door closed before Lovino could fully get out…

…Great…

"Ve, I love you fratello~."

…Just great… Lovino is still stuck in Feliciano's hug…

"Yeah, yeah, love you damn too… bastard…"


And after a few minutes of awkward hugging and repeated embarrassment, they finally got to Feliciano's floor… Which result in one last embarrassing and choking hug that Lovino had to yell and embarrassed himself even more since he had to damn remind Feliciano to go to his room. Seriously, Lovino had to put his damn leg in front of the elevator door to stop closing… So, after a whole lot of hugging and a leg awkwardly out front of the elevator door, Feliciano finally let go and said his final goodbyes to Lovino.

Now here he is, Lovino is still in the elevator and waiting for his floor with a metaphorically a bag full of nervousness and physically that card key he has in his front pocket. Seriously, though Lovino can kick ass and has a dangerous head-butt and furious kick, that didn't mean he can't be nervous. Exactly, what type of spoiled brat does Lovino has as his roommate?

Is he going to the incredibly snotty? Like that Roderich guy? Is he going to be the whiny one where he becomes overdramatic of everything that doesn't go his way? Is he going to be the prideful one where he would metaphorically or actually shove what he has on Lovino's face to painfully prove how wealthy he is? Or is he going to be the lazy one where he has maids, butlers, and slave students to do his bidding?

Great, now Lovino is nervous and scared of what his roommate going to be. Not that he's going to show it of course! Lovino is going to show that soon-to-be-met bastard of a roommate that he isn't' afraid of him or bother being the so-called middle class "peasant." Taking a deep breath, Lovino readies for himself as his floor is nearing and closing in fast. Soon… he'll be in the room with possibly the roommate, unless he was busy with something that Lovino doesn't know.

Ding!

Lovino takes another deep breath, getting ready as the elevator doors slowly open up. One giant step made by Lovino that easily made him gets out of the elevator. Another giant step for Lovino to fully be on the red carpet hallway and for the elevator doors to close behind him…

…Here he goes… Lovino walks on the rather comfortable carpeted floor as he takes out his card key and sees the number that's imprinted which is his room number. Lovino scoffs, knowing that his room is most likely at the end of the hallway as he pass room by room and sees their numbers. This would mean he has to run to the hallway or wake up early to get to the elevator –there's no way in hell, even if he's Italian, that anyone could go through that many stairs and not be either late or dead. And by how far the doors are to each other, the rooms are pretty damn huge!

Lovino could already tell that the building is way bigger inside than outside like the school itself… Damn, Lovino is still isn't used to this whole rich spoiled brat living….

And it could be his imagination but Lovino thinks that somehow each room he passes are getting bigger since the distance between the doors he is now passing are farther and farther… And how long is this damn hallway!

When Lovino finally reaches his room, he is at the very end of the hallway… Lovino rechecks if this is actually his room… Lovino sighs. Yup, this is his room…

Lovino could guess that his spoiled and bratty roommate has butlers and maids in that room where they are waiting for their master and doing last minute chores and tidying. They are most likely confused and curious of their master's so-called roommate has one tiny packing bag compared to the hundreds of luggage to the master's. They are most likely not going to talk to him or respect him like Toris when they find out Lovino isn't rich and is middle class. And then the stupid roommate comes and makes Lovino's life into a living hell…

Lovino sighs again. Well, here's nothing...

His free hand gripping on the cold metal door knob while he uses his other hand to swipe the card in the hole of the doorknob to unlock it.

Click!

There's the sound of the temporarily unlocked door and then a tiny green light shows him that it is indeed unlocked. Quickly, Lovino takes out the card and opens the door wide. The surprise went right at Lovino's face… metaphorically.

Lovino raises an eyebrow, the room is completely dark and there are no servants, maids, or any butler around. Slowly going in and closing the door with a click saying it's now locked, Lovino tries to find the light switch as he pats through the wall. He hopes that rich people use the same kind of technology that is a light switch…

Click!

Well, luckily it's the same on and off switch and Lovino found at least one. Lovino scrunches his eyes a bit as the blinding of light from what could be a glass chandelier that runs on electricity. Lovino blinks a little to adjust his eyes of the –holy crapola! This place is huge!

This place has the room of three average apartments with an open living room and kitchen together, both large in size. The living room had a flat screen TV with a table for two and a large comfy couch for people to sit and watch the humongous TV. And more importantly, the kitchen looks like the one where professional chefs would use with… a basket filled with tomatoes…?

Lovino walks passed both the living room and kitchen to see… a wooden door with a tomato sticker on it…? Well, it seems like the bastard of a roommate he has knows who he is staying with… Seriously, Lovino loves tomatoes and they are his favorite raw food to eat and snack on but the roommate bastard doesn't have to tease Lovino about it. Lovino sighs, he is already inwardly planning how to get back at the mystery but positively a bastard roommate of his.

Opening the door and flipping the switch on, Lovino checks out the room that could be his and sees that… maybe the roommate doesn't know him too well…

For the love of God! Everything in this room shouts Spanish! The blankets and dyed into the Spanish flag, there's posters of the Spanish football team, and hell, there's even a national flag of Spain on the wall! Lovino didn't know if the roommate is either an idiotic one who's trying to be hospitable to him or the roommate is racist and teasing him to no ends… Seriously! He's Italian! Not Spanish!

And seriously, why is there even an open glass cage filled practically water and slices of tomato on the side of the bed? It's not like Lovino has a pet or anything and–

CHIIIIIIIIIIGGGGGGGGGGIIIIII !


Antonio sighs. He was usually a very happy person who could find the silver lining and positive side of everything. But today is an exception in many ways…

Fan girls are fawning over him nonstop and one girl asks –actually tires to force Antonio once again to date her. He is actually sharing a room with someone he doesn't know of. His parents are either: 1) pressuring him to move on and date somebody or 2) pressuring to find his one and only true love so that the other parent would stop pressuring Antonio to find someone new… And worst of all, after so much years, he still can't find his love even with the private investigators that both Antonio and his mother owns…

Antonio sighs once more, ready to open the door and fall into his Spanish flag imprinted sheets… He could tell all his problems to Toby, his faithful pet who maybe is smarter than he looks and–

"CHIIIIIIIIIIGGGGGGGGGGIIIIII !"

Huh…?

Now, Antonio may not be the smartest person that is said by many, many, many people but he knows one thing. His roommate is here and must be having problems with something… Antonio wonders what it is and who this mystery roommate is…

Antonio opens the door to see the living room lights are on and his bedroom… opened…


There is one thing that Lovino can't stand… and that's unsuspected surprises.

What is happening now is an unsuspected surprise that fell onto his face. He did not know what is on his face right now… and that is why he has the right to panic and try to get the damn thing off of him.

Seriously, what would you do if something fell on your face? Well duh, PANIC!

And this thing is clutching unto him like it's hugging him or something! And no matter how many times and how much he pulls to get the damn thing off of his face, it doesn't work! Damn it! Is this thing on his face an alien!

And as he struggles with trying to pull the damn thing off, he is unknowingly taking steps back and… goes and falls right on top of the bed…

This causing to Lovino to scream (IN A MANLY WAY, OF COURSE DAMN IT!) and luckily have the thing that was on his face, only to find out the thing is… a turtle…?

…Really…? A turtle…? A fucking damn turtle! A turtle is that thing that somehow was sticking onto Lovino's face? This is damn embarrassing…

Well, it's a good thing no one gets to see this or–

Wait, is it just Lovino or is that… laughter he hears…?

Sitting up while holding a turtle, Lovino gets to see his roommate… A roommate that has sun-kissed tan skin, chocolate curls that seemed to be forever untamed, and a well-build body… with his eyes damn shut and a loud, gigantic smile he has since he is actually laughing at Lovino…

"Ah! Amigo! That is so funny! Muy lindo! Muy gracioso! I can't breathe!" he laughs, causing Lovino to feel… very, very, very furious…

Yup, it's hate.

This truly is hate at first sight for Lovino and he is dedicated on keeping that way…


So, how do you guys like it? Should I continue or not?

Well, I learn a few things while writing this and hopefully, this turns out good. I really wish that school would give me a break… I want summer back… Q^Q

Also, it turns out ma'am is madam with an apostrophe to indicate the omitted sound… Also, I am wondering if I should get a beta reader or not, since I keep doing spelling errors but I either forget or too busy to fix them... SO, if anyone would like to be my beta reader, please message me... pwease... Q^Q

Well, I'll try to work on Why Love Romano as well as this... With... school... So please, review. I need it... like pasta...