Xx~Monday, morning~xX
It was a boring morning class as always. Lovino yawned from boredom. He was very annoyed since the teacher had decided to change seats at the start of class. Because of this fact Lovino couldn't see this certain tree on the yard of the school. The tree where Antonio used to hide to ditch the morning class. Lovino would have to scold him for that again. But the image that he had a reason to talk to Antonio was enough to make him smile.. Wait no! No way seeing that bastard would make him happy. He furiously shook his head as if to get all the thoughts out of his head.
After class Lovino walked straight to the tree but I didn't see Antonio everywhere. Where could he have went? He looked around to see if the ditcher was anywhere to seen. But he didn't even saw a glimpse of the idiot. Then suddenly someone wrapped their arms around him. Those hands had the beatif- ..weird taned skin and Lovino instantly knew who it was.
"Let go! Bastard! What d-do you think you are doing?" He struggled to get free and then turned to Antonio looking furious, well not really furious, more like embarrased. Something in between!
"Lovi! Were you looking for me?" Antonio looked like always, super happy and stuff.
"N-not really.."
Blush. God damnit all to hell! Why did he blush so easily?
Antonio hugged him tightly and Lovino tried to struggle free from the others grip.
"Let go of me Antonio!"
"But Lovi, I am just so glad to see that you were looking for me since I didn't see you at the window."
Antonio then finally let go of Lovino who just rolled at his eyes at his comment and crossed his arms over his chest. Why did he even come to seach for this idiot anyways?
"I wanted to ask you if you wanted to walk home with me. So, do you?" Lovino turned away blushing slightly.
The smile on Antonio's face widened and he nodded enthusiasticly.
"I would love to!" He nodded many times in a row.
Could he even be more excited about just that..?
Lovino chuckled a bit which made Antonio tilt his head. He nodded to Antonio as an agreement. Then he turned away and walked back to the school building.
Xx~Monday, after school~xX
Lovino walked to the school gate and was taken aback by what he said as he arrived there. He saw the soaking wet Spaniard leaning against the school gates.
"Antonio?" Lovino's bag fell to the ground as his grip on it had weakened.
Antonio turned to look at Lovino and his smile softened and he ran to the Italian. He picked up his bag but didn't give the bag to Lovino, he just put it casually on his shoulder and turned around.
"Shall we go?" The brunette nodded to the direction of Lovino's house. But the Italian was still a bit shocked. He grabbed the other's hand as he was starting to leave.
"Why the fuck are you wet!?" Even though his words sounded harsh he was just worried.
Antonio looked a bit shocked as he turned back to Lovino. He raised a brow and his head tilted to the right by a reflex.
"What do you mean?" He moved his head so it tilted to the left side of him.
"You are soaking wet, idiot!"
"Oh this? It's nothing special~"
"I don't think it's nothing special.." Lovino glared straight at Antonio's eyes as in trying to search the answer from them. But of course he wouldn't find it, the Spaniard was hard enough to understand as he normally was.
"It was a prank. It was supposed to happen to Gil but I forgot the whole prank"
The fact that Antonio actually had given a straight answer for once almost took Lovino to the ground. That how shocked he was.
"How can you just forget a prank? You really are an idiot!" He huffed and shook his head as in to say how dissapointing it was to him. Even though, he wasn't really dissapointed. He was more of amazed how forgetful the older man could be. He was stupid to the point where normal people would die of worry. Well at least Lovino was there for him.
As Antonio's answer didn't seem to come Lovino just pouted.
"Whatever! Let's just go already!" As Lovino was about to march out of the school grounds Antonio grabbed his hand. This caused Lovino to jump.
"The fuck! Don't just casually hold my hand, people will misunderstand!" A growl escaped between Lovino's lips. He kind of got suprised by it himself.
"What's the problem? What do you mean by misunderstand?" Antonio let out a whine that was like what puppies did when they wanted some treats.
This question caused Lovino to flinch since he did have the answer but it would be too embarrasing to say it out loud and on top of it all, the one he would say it to was Antonio. Lovino would blush and struggle too much trying to tell the reason to Antonio so he just sighed, turning to look away.
"Just let go."
"Not before you tell me why."
"Shut up! I can't tell you!"
"Why not?"
That was the last piece to make Lovino snap. He gritted his teeth to think it twice but then he gave up to the anger.
"There is no need for reason! Just let go bastard!"
Even Lovino was shocked how loudly he had yelled. His voice could have been heard even a kilometer away, probably. He could feel his face start burning up, this time it just wasn't from anger or embarrasement. Well it kind of was from embarrasement since it was from shame. He had yelled to Antonio without even a good reason. It felt bad. So Lovino, with all his strenght, shook the Spaniard's hand off of his hand, took his bag away to himself and ran. He ran like his life was depending on it. He ran all the way to his home, to his room where he slammed the door shut and fell on the floor.
"What was I even doing?"
The walls had to listen Lovino cussing for the next ten minutes.
Xx~Monday, evening~xX
After dinner, which Lovino didn't really even feel like eating but he did so anyways, he headed to his room. He was so tired from not only the fact that it was again a tiring day try to avoid his feelings for Antonio popping up but he had yelled at him too. And of course with feelings he meant annoyance. What else would it be?
He rubbed his face against the tomato shaped pillow he had. It felt so soft and reminded him that he hadn't had any tomatoes today. This fact made him even more annoyed than before. He fell on his bed and let out a deep sigh. Why was it so hard forgetting that idiot for even a minute? He tried to stop thinking about it all by closing his eyes. But it didn't work. He let out a frustarated sigh as he sat back down.
He stayed up for the next two hours, many stuff bothering him. He couldn't stop things just stuffing itself into his head. He rolled on the bed hugging his tomato pillow tightly. He should just apologize to Anto- Wait! There was no way he would do that! It was not his style at all. And he had snapped like that many times before too so this time wasn't that different, right? Why did it feel different then?
"Agh! Whatever!" He huffed and fell back down on the soft bed. He closed his eyes and let out the, maybe eleventh deep sigh this night. He just should stop thinking at all, even for a while. And so he did.
