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Your POV
The next few classed flew by pretty fast, beside the fact that Valencia was teasing you the whole time. Her teasing didn't seem to stop, even with all your threats.
"You would never do that to me, (name)~! You love me too much~!" she'd say, and although this was true, she was really being annoying. You felt as if you could sell her to Satan for one corn chip right about now. She'd poke fun at you about Lukas, your fight with Mathias, and even your mismatched socks you didn't even notice until now. Not like you really cared, they're just socks anyway. All this teasing made your hour-long lunch bliss, when you used your brother's condition as an excuse to get away.
Finally being away from your lovely and annoying best friend, (whom Satan wouldn't even want for a corn chip...) you strolled through the campus towards the nurse's office. You looked around and noticed how pretty this place really was. You never bothered to look, but now that you did, it felt relaxing. As you approached the nurse's office, you heard some voices.
"Please, Lukas? It's just us here!" the loud voice of your brother Mathias. Well at least he had energy to talk, so he wasn't dead.
"No, I'm not going to. Now, I'm just gonna go to practice." the bored but stern voice of Lukas too.
"It'll help me get better!" Mathias whined.
"Then I'm never doing it!" Lukas retorted.
"Come on, Lukas! I wanna hear it too!" it was the finn, Tino. Then came another voice, it sounded the slightest bit like Lukas'.
"I-I wanna hear it to..." the new voice said.
"Call me big brother, and I'll see what I can do" you could practically hear the smirk in his voice. A small giggle escaped your mouth, and you instantly were glad to be out of hearing range - at least you thought you were.
Lukas' POV
Mathias, Tino, Berwald, Emil, and Lukas were sitting outside the nurse's office on a small group of benches when Lukas heard a small giggle from nearby. It didn't seem anyone noticed other than him, so he brushed it off as his imagination.
"N-no way in hell will I call you big brother!" Emil retaliated, snapping Lukas from his thoughts.
"Why are you guys still on that?" Mathias questioned. Lukas just shrugged as he went to pick up his violin case and leave. "Lukas! Please? Just one song? Pweeease?" Mathias cried out. Lukas looked around, after confirming they were alone, he reluctantly put down his violin case and got out his violin and bow.
"Just part of one, it's the one I'm doing in the concert." he sighed and began playing ((The song I'm imagining him playing is "Fairytale" I saw an mmd using it. I recommend you try to find it~! fairytale mmd hetalia is my recommended search phrase.)). He only did the first minute or so before stopping. He didn't show it, but he was quite embarrassed, he did have to sing a little bit in the concert to go with his song. He'd much rather have someone else sing, but the conductor said he had to do it. He sighed once he stopped and rushed to put everything away. Everyone just sat there, awestruck. Lukas was just about done, when he heard that same voice belonging to the giggle he thought he heard.
"That was amazing...I definitely need to go to that concert now..." it was so quite, but the small sweet voice rang in his head. He knew exactly who that voice belonged to. Lukas felt his cheeks grow warm at the thought of the situation he was now in...
...and oh, how desperately he hated it.
Mathias' POV
He heard (name) too. Mathias could tell. Mathias, knowing his sister, knew she'd at least come check up on him when she had free time. He heard her giggle at Lukas' remark and from that moment he knew he had to make Lukas play. Mathias may seem dense, but he knew just how much (name) loved Lukas' violin playing. Looking back up at Lukas, Mathias saw a very faint blush on his cheeks. Mathias couldn't say he wasn't surprised. This guy hardy showed any expression at all! Knowing not to push what little luck he had, he slowly stood up with the aid of his new crutches.
"That was really amazing, Lukas!" Tino said, pointing out the obvious.
"Well, duh! It's Lukas!" Mathias replied bluntly. Berwald nodded at his statement. "I'm feeling much better already! Infact, I feel so much better, that you guys can go grab lunch!" Mathias tried to get everyone away, so he could talk to (name).
"E-eh?" Mathias, are you sure?" Tino questioned, leaning in to peer at Mathias exspresion.
"What? Aww, psh, of course! I'll be fine just chillin' here! So hurry up and leave already!" Mathias' mental countdown of the time he had until the end of lunch started.
0:23:47...
0:23:46...
0:23:45...Time wouldn't stop, not even for him.
"Well, alrighty then! We'll be going, let's go Sve!" the bright fin called. Emil trailed close after, but his steps were a bit hesitant, nonetheless. Lukas on the other hand...
...Still hadn't moved.
Mathias was shocked, but seeing everyone else gone, he called out to (name). "You can come out (name), we both know you're here" Mathias shifted his weight around until he found a comfortable standing position. He had a feeling he'd stand like this for a bit.
Your POV
"You can come out (name), we both know you're here" Mathias' voice rang out and you warily stepped out of your hiding place as both Lukas and Mathias came into a better view.
"Umm...I-I came to check on you when-" you were cut off by the soft touch of Lukas' finger as you directed your attention to the norge staring down your face. It was almost as if he locked you in a trance as he studied your face. The burning sensation he planted on your lips with his finger seemed to spread like wildfire across you whole body. It devoured you, by just this simple touch.
"Not. One. Word." Lukas spat, "You will not speak of hearing this, understood?" You could only nod in response as you felt you cheeks grow hot from his touch that never strayed. In return, you saw a small glimpse of satisfaction along with worry and embarrassment flicker through his eyes before fading completely. After noticing his finger was still on your now burning lips, a dust of pink grew on his own cheeks as he quickly drawled back his finger as adverted his gaze. You observed his soft lips and handsome face, the way his hair curled around his face like a perfect frame. His silver cross clip that help back his platinum blond hair, yet left a few stray strands ((I did it again without knowing, ha!)).
Suddenly, you caught your thought and furiously shook your head. 'He's making me feel like a little school girl!' you thought. Warily, you redirected your gaze back to Lukas, who was staring at you, obviously confused. "Uh, yup, okay, moving on...MATHIAS!" quickly you gained composure and looked past Lukas to find Mathias. Mathias, shocked at your yelling, focused his gaze on you.
"Uh...yeah?" he responded, dumbly. You wanted to kick and scream about is was his own damn fault that he got hurt and you wanted to go into a whole lecture. But you didn't. Today, you felt nice enough to yell a few words and send him off with a hug and a punch on the shoulder.
"Don't ever do that again! Do you know how worried I was? What trauma you almost put me in?" You spoke sternly, walking towards Mathias. Once you were close enough, you reached up on your toes and wrapped your arms around his neck, burying your face in his shoulder. "You idiot..." you mumbled, not once looking at him. You knew your face was red. You never gave out affection for your brother. Even though, he really, truly, did deserve it. You felt his strong, brotherly arm snake around your waist, pulling you closer.
"Sorry" was his only response, it was only one word, yet, you knew it held a lot more worth than one word, and for that, you were happy. You two would sometimes be like this. One word holding more meaning and feeling. These were your special shared moments with each other. You could tell that both of you adored these moments. You really couldn't have a better brother.
Mathias' POV
I wanted to hit myself. The thoughts I had when I hugged her, were things a brother should not think. She doesn't notice, but I try to stay away from showing affection. It's because if I don't, I'll think things. Sometimes I didn't want to be her brother, because if I wasn't, I wouldn't have to hold back. I wanted hold her closer, shower her with kisses, confess every thought I had about her.
But I didn't.
Like a good brother, I simply hugged her and said sorry. Her face nuzzled in my shoulder made it hard to resist. If we were alone, I'd probably sneak a kiss on her forehead.
But Lukas was here.
I saw the way she looked at him with so much affection in her eyes. I saw Lukas' ears turn red from embarrassment. I recognized her look, because I did, I got worried. It was just like Him. Him, the reason why I felt so hurt every time I saw her come home crying. (name) was addicted to Him like a drug. She knew he was poisonous, but she loved Him anyway. Some part of me, in the back of my mind knew, that if she was given the chance, she'd do it all over again. That's what I'm afraid of.
I mentally shook away the dark thoughts. 'This is Lukas, he's been my best friend for the longest time. I can trust (name) with him...right?' I soon felt (name)'s small arms retract. Doing the same, I stepped back and smiled. I couldn't have a better sister.
Lukas' POV
I felt a burning feeling in the pit of my stomach as I looked at the siblings. They were brother and sister, so why did (name) hugging Mathias make me feel weird. No, I couldn't accept it. This is so not happening. I can't have feelings for her. I hardly know her! I've only known about her through Mathias. Relationships are built on trust, and love that is formed over many moments together. Love at first sight does not exist, and it certainly did not happen to me. Impossible. I'm over evaluating the situation.
But...
It would explain why her touch electrified me, why I've started to notice her in every room, when I haven't before. Why her voice sent butterflies to my stomach, to twist and turn me, making me nervous, yet confident at the same time. It would explain all this and more, yet...none of this conformed to my definition of "love". This isn't how it worked. Even still, when Mathias wrapped his arm around her I felt so jealous, and wanted nothing more than to take his place.
But would I be good enough for her? Would I be good enough to keep her safe from harm? Am I strong enough to stand by her and support her? I need to stop. This isn't love. I'm being stupid.
"I need some air" I quietly spoke. What a dumb sentence. We're outside, I have as much air as I need. What am I doing exactly? Why am I doing this? God, this is the worst thing. I need to leave. I need to stop. Now I'm just rambling. I tightened my hand around my violin, I could almost break it, but that would be a pain. I hurridly stuffed my instrument into my case and took off.
The silence was deafening. Air o thick with unspoken words and words that had been spoken, but just left awkward feelings behind. I soon reached the building entrance, the air someone could cut with a knife was gone. All pressure relived.
So, why do I not feel any better about (name)?
Twisty's Note: BOOM out of nowhere, a new chapter. We got some interesting plots a brewin' if I do say so myself huehuehue (*-`ω´- )人 it's been sooo looonnngggg since the last time I updated this chapter~~ (if you sang that to fnaf it's been so long, may I just point out how much fnaf trash you are jk ily don't hate me I sang it too I'm kinda completly outta that fandom tho oops) but yea this story will now, (along with many of my other Fanfics) be on my Wattpad hahastoleyousername so if ya likey, go checky~~
Okay bai
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