Hi! I'm new! So I'm not too good with writing fan-fics, but please treat me well! I hope this story won't be such a bore to you and that I'll get lots of reviews (probably not because it's my first fan-fic! ^^) I hope you like it!
Lovino trudged up the street. He glanced at Antonio. He was half walking, half skipping. Antonio's green eyes sparkled with excitement, a big smile plastered on his face. Lovino couldn't believe he actually agreed to go shopping with this guy. But he did promise tomatoes… A lot...
"Would you stop that?" Lovino growled.
"Stop what?" Antonio looked at him, confused.
Lovino groaned. "You know, with all the jumping and smiling and-" Lovino did a perfect imitation of Antonio's walking. Antonio looked at his feet.
"Oh…" Antonio nodded. "Can I still smile, though?" Antonio pleaded eyes hopeful.
"Fine…" Lovino nodded. Antonio smiled. As they continued walking Antonio began to hum. Lovino's irritation pricked the air like thorns. Antonio must of felt Lovino glaring at him because he stopped humming. Antonio pouted.
"Don't do that." Lovino said.
"Do what?" Antonio asked.
"Pout. You're too old for that." Lovino stated, bluntly. Antonio's pout grew.
"I'm not that old…" He mumbled.
"I would've said mature, but then I'd be lying because you're not." Lovino replied. Antonio sighed.
"Alright… Oh, look! We're here!" Antonio exclaimed. He grabbed Lovino's hand and started running. When they reached the doors, Lovino was out of breath. He immediately started yelling curses at Antonio.
"Lovino, Mon Cher, calm down… A little running won't hurt your little body." Francis appeared out of nowhere.
Lovino spun and glared at him. "Shut up! You are most definitely not helping!" Lovino started yelling curses at Francis. Gilbert appeared next to Francis, completely amused. His red eyes scanned Lovino's red face.
"Well, this is amusing Bt all amusing things must come to an end People are staring and I cannot have people see the awesome me standing here with you three bickering!" Gilbert yelled. Lovino stopped mid rant and Francis stopped mid retort. Antonio, Francis, and Lovino looked at Gilbert. He sighed.
"Finally, I can hear my awesome thoughts. You guys are so loud. Let's go, shall we?" Gilbert turned and walked into the store.
"I do believe that Gilbert is not feeling well today. We weren't even being that loud." Antonio said. Francis nodded and Lovino didn't give a damn. Antonio and Francis were very worried.
Francis's POV
*flashback*
I walked with Gilbert to the store. We were going to meet Antonio and Lovino there. I looked over at Gilbert. He
-Even though he was an albino- he looked paler than usual. His red eyes seemed clouded. He was rubbing his temples, lips parted, breathing heavily.
"Gilbert, are you okay?" I asked. He looked up at me, eyes unfocused. Hs shook his head and looked at me again.
"Of course I'm okay! This is the awesome me you are talking about!" He yelled. He smiled and winked at me. I didn't believe him, but let it slip.
Gilbert started falling behind. I looked back to see him breathing heavily again, eyes closed. He had stopped walking and was panting.
"Gil-" Francis began.
"I said I'm goddamn fine!" Gilbert shouted, opening his eyes. He winced slightly.
"If you say so, then I will believe you." I replied.
*end of flashback*
No One's POV
They walked around for some time, Antonio browsing clothe for Lovino, Francis looking for clothes for himself and Arthur, and Gilbert was-
"Hey, Gilbert? Do you think this will suit Lovi?" Antonio asked. He turned around and saw Francis looking at clothe. Francis looked up and looked at Antonio.
"Francis, where is Gilbert?" Antonio asked. He watched as Francis looked around him. He dropped the shirt he was holding and ran around looking. Francis came back and looked at Antonio, concern clouding his handsome features.
"Not here." Francis said. Antonio thought of how Gilbert had been acting earlier.
"Do you think he's okay?" Antonio asked Francis. Francis didn't answer.
"Come on. We have to find him." Francis said. He turned and started off again, looking around the store.
"Lovi, come on." Antonio ordered. Lovino turned to face him.
"I don't see why you're panicking. He could've gone to the bathroom. People have to go sometimes, you know…" Lovino pointed out. Antonio's eyes widened the size of dinner plates.
"Ah, Lovi! You're so smart!" Antonio smiled. Lovino nodded.
"DUH!" Lovino stated matter-of-factly. Antonio grabbed Lovino's hand and took off down the aisle.
"Lovi, can you call Francis to meet us at the men's bathroom?" Antonio asked. Lovino, reluctantly took out his phone and dialed Francis's number. Francis picked up on the first ring.
"Yes?" Francis answered. He sounded desperate.
"We're heading to the men's bathroom. Meet us there." Lovino said and hung up. Antonio stopped abruptly making Lovino crash into him. Antonio gasped, a hand flying to his mouth. Lovino looked too and couldn't help a small gasp that escaped his mouth. They both turned and saw Francis running towards them.
Antonio had tears in his eyes. Francis stopped in front of them. Antonio immediately fell into Francis's arms, crying.
"What is wrong with him?" Francis asked. Lovino was too shocked to say anything. He just stepped to the side revealing the scene.
Francis's jaw dropped.
Francis's POV
My jaw dropped as I saw what Antonio was crying about. Gilbert was on the floor, unconscious. I couldn't believe it.
"L-Lovino… Call the hospital, now."
Hi! First chapter is done! I hope you liked it! I'm sorry if this wasn't any good! I'm not that good in writing fan-fics, so please understand! Anyway, I hope you liked it! Thanks!