Hello everybody! I think that this one will be my first official fic (hehehe) and that is because my computer crashed everytime I write a chapter of any single fic so I got tired of the problem so I couldn´t write any fics and you know life problems and all. So this will be my first ever official fic like the ones that I will not delete or something like that, may be able to post like once a week or so. Also I am really sorry if you find any mistakes at the writing of this fic because english is not my main so… you know I´m not an English teacher… also side note, the characters won´t be exactly like in the series because I love yandere!Spain way too much and when Feli swears sometimes to annoy little Lovi-chan *.*
Update: Hi! as some of my friends pointed out, I had a few grammatical errors and I really tried to fix a few so I guess this is a bit better?
Lovino P.O.V.
Everything sucks, life sucks, people sucks, everything! Well except for pasta, and pizza, oh and of course Italy, well no South Italy…
Well that´s not the point the point is that everyone here hates me, everyone is just focused on that stupid Fratello of mine and they just forget about me, except for that guy that guy that I hate so much, I hate that smile, I hate his concern, I hate the fact that he has a godly ass, I hate very single thing about that bastard, I hate that with every single sweet words he can me weak to the knees or make me blush so fucking hard that even tomatoes are jealous of my beautiful shade of red, but over all I really hate the fact that he makes me love him so much that I can´t think straight ( see what I did there?) and I will gladly tell you the reason why and that started a really long long long well not that long ago…
10 years ago…
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"Hey Fratello! Wake up!" – Feliciano yelled at the top of his damn lungs /Sometimes i wish to tell him that I am not fucking deaf/
"Just give me five more minutes you bastard!"
"I am telling you to wake up! Today we are gonna have a prima colazione (traditional Italian breakfast) and I´m gonna throw your cappucino away if you don´t wake up and get your little ass in here!" – ok now he went over the line, I had told him a lot of times not to swear because I´m a nice fucking brother and I don´t want him to learn my swearing habit and he knows how much it annoys me when he swears.
" Yeah Yeah I heard you! I´m coming ok?!" – I snapped back
"Now that´s a good boy!"- That bastard!
I streched my manly body and got out of the bed, I washed my face and bla bla bla /I mean really? Do i have to describe every single fucking action I make on this damn fic?/ (A/N: Yes you have to) /Bastard…/
When I went to the dinning room a sweet delicious smell was waiting for me and yes that was caffé al latte with a few fette biscottat. Yes perfect Italian breakfast…
"So, what motivated you to wake this early and make such a special breakfast?"
" Well, my motivation…mhh what should that consist of? Because you are my handsome and manly fratello?
"Don´t lie to me, well maybe the handsome and manly thing is true but the rest? Just tell me"
"Oh you catched me! Awwww Lovi you didn´t need to be so blunt! You know that I love you and that we are both brothers we-
"Feli, Just get to the point"
Feli smiled at me gently and said
" You know, there is gonna be a new transfer student! And guess from where is he?"
"oh, don´t tell me is France"/ I beg to the Lords is a no/
"Nope"
"From the English people" /Please, just let it be a no/
"Awww c´mon fratello you are better at this!"
" Germany…..?"
"Nein"
"Hey! Don´t speak in German! You know how much I hate that boyfriend of yours!"
"ok ok! Now go on guess!"
" AHHH! This is driving me nuts! Just tell me already!"
"Spain! From Spain! The girls are saying that he is really handsome! You should befriend him!"
"No"
"awww c´mon-
" just no"
"but-
" I won´t befriend anyone"
" Fratello…
The reason why I don´t want friends is not because I´m a loner but because I don´t want to fall in love with anyone who is a human so maybe I´ll marry a bowl of pasta or a slice of pizza, but loving is not for anyone… because love hurts, it hurts so much that it leaves us with scars, scars that can never be erased or taken away, so I´m afraid of loving someone / Feli is an exception because he is the only family I have left/ and I know how much it hurts, and that is the main reason I hate that Ludwig / boyfriend of my stupid fratello/ I have seen my brother cry for someone that never returned. Even though we were at a very young age he was scarred for life and I don´t want him to feel that way and I am the only one that can protect him so i won´t let him see my weak part.
" So are you done daydreaming Lovi?"
"bastard"
"hehehehehe" – see?! How can I ever let that smile fade away?!
After finishing our way-too-delicious-I-knew-Feli-has-talent-for-cooking breakfast he went out of our mansion / is not like we are rich this was our nono´s house so…/ and we hopped in our normal Fiat Bravo beacause we are not going to use a Ferrri to go to school, so maybe we like to brag more about our clothes, for example: we only wear things like lGucci and our wardrobes are full of pretty expensive clothing but I´m never using Luis Vuitton /French stuff meaning: never/
As we drove to school I was actually really thinking about the new guy… because I know Feli will talk to that I-know-is-a-bastard guy so maybe I´ll come up with a plan to make him stay away from my brother…
So far I´m liking it! I hope you guys enjoyed the really small chapter! Maybe I will write tomorrow so that I can actually update the sooner the better! See you next time