Omg I'm so excited! Okay no real intro here, just enjoy and review!

It was after school and Antonio was lugging around his guitar and money in search of Lovina. Anyone looking at him would simply assume he was just following yet another helpless girl around… and they were half right. The plan was very simple. If you can't beat them, join them. And thanks to his patron, Francis, he, himself, could fake being his love's patron until she, herself, loved him back. He wondered around the school in search of his girl but no luck. Where could she be? And then he spotted her in all of her feminine grace.

"Fuck you potato basta4rd! Lay off-a my sister or I'll send a shit storm your way!"

So elegant. She truly put the ass in class. Once again she was hounding Gilbert's younger brother, Ludwig, for being hounded by her younger sister, Feli. It was pretty funny because it was obvious from the start Feli liked Ludwig but never said anything. And now Ludwig likes her back but they still won't say anything. It's ridiculously cute and Ludwig was happy to see their love life work out. His would soon be to follow.

"LOVINA!"

"Oh shit."

He ran at break neck pace to her before engulfing her in his hold and rubbing his face on hers, "Lovina! I missed you so much! I love you! I love you! I lover you!"

He did all this while giving Feli and Ludwig the signal to make a break for it. This only pissed Lovina off more as she watched her darling younger sister escape her wrath.

"DAMN IT BASTARD LET ME GO!"

She kicked him in the balls for the thousandth time that year, and he could only smile and cry as she gruffly asked, "So what the hell do you want?"

"To get married."

She kicked him in the face, "Leave me alone!"

"Wait! I've got an offer for you!' He smiled excitedly.

"… Pig," she took him by the wrist and dragged him away to the park down the street from the school and under a bridge, "So what'll it be bastard? You're lucky I'm free today."

"Uhhh, well I didn't think I' get this far. We could talk?"

"Talk? So you're one of those dirty words guys?" She said it so casually.

"N-No! I mean hey- no! That's not what I meant! We don't have to do any of that!"

"Any of- well we have to do something. For God's sake, you're paying me."

"Oh, right. How about," he dug through his backpack, "We could do this!"

"A book?"

"Yeah! Our homework and things like that!"

She glared at him, completely thrown off by what the freak was saying, "No way, I'm not doing that. That's just stupid. I don't see why you're going through all this trouble anyway?"

"I mean, I really just wanted to spend some time with you," he said so casually.

Something changed in Lovina then, something struck a chord, and it pissed her off. She could feel her face turning as red as a tomato, but she hoped he wouldn't say anything. For the first time in his life Antonio read the mood and he refrained from making a big deal about her cuteness. He refrained from making a big deal about her big brown eyes and her big brown hair and her sparkling teeth and the fact that everything about her was so beautiful. Everything about her deserved to make a big deal about itself, but she never let it. Oh man, every moment he spent with her he could feel himself falling deeper and deeper in love with her.

She turned away, hiding her blushing, scowling face, "… bastard. You're really fucking weird you know that?"

"Well, it's fine as long as I'm with you."

"F-fuck you.

"No really!"

She sighed and sat down, pulling him down with her, "Fine, we'll read. This is going to be weird, just so you know. I mean, I'm not… used to this kind of thing."

He laughed and put his head in her lap, "Then you can read to me like this!"

He closed his eyes and smiled, waiting to be punched. But it never came. He opened his eyes in shock and as soon as he did he could see it. Her eyes were sparkling and she was gritting her teeth. She was actually stifling her laughter. Something he did was actually funny to her! Score!

He smiled, "You can go ahead and laugh, I'll laugh with you haha!"

And she actually complied; she started laughing as hard as she could. Her laugh to him was like the sound of angel coming down from heaven and stroking Antonio's full head of hair. God bless. It was then Antonio knew everything was going to be alright for them.

"Alright bastard, pay attention. I'm only going to read this once."

"Sure thing," only as soon as her melodic voice began reading he ended up falling asleep. It was a nice dream, though he couldn't remember it. He just felt light. It was the best sleep he had had in a long time. He woke up to the feeling of having his hair stroked.

"Mmmm Lovina, you're so sweet right now."

He opened his eyes to see a homeless man with scissors. He sat up and screamed. It was night now and Lovina was long gone, as was the cash he brought for her. So this was going to be harder than he thought. He grabbed his things, gave the homeless guy a dollar, and made a run for home. And so, things continued like that for a while. Whenever Francis was feeling it, so like twice a week, Antonio would manage to steal Lovina away to do homework and sometimes just read. Antonio was getting better at not falling asleep on her lap but every now and then he would pass out. Like today, only when he woke up this time she was still there. Had she not noticed he had fallen asleep? Did she not mind? Antonio looked up to see she had fallen asleep as well. Something else stood out to him then.

"You wear glasses?"

She stirred in her sleep and he eyes shot open as she ripped them off her face, "n-no!"

"Then what are those?"

"I'm holding them for a friend," she shouted, her face turning into a tomato.

"On your face? That sounds like a lie."

"Shut up stupid bastard!"

"Why don't you wear them more often," he smiled.

She didn't answer; she only glared at the grass. They were outside in a park not too far from the school. Suddenly she stood up.

"There's a candy store near here, lets go."

"What?"

"I'll buy you some candy and in return you won't tell anyone."

"Lovi, you know I won't tell anyone about your part time job."

"… Not that."

"You mean your friend's glasses?"

He was being completely sincere and she knew it. What an idiot, she thought. She took his hand and started dragging him off. It wasn't like she wanted to hold his hand or anything like that, he was just slow and she wanted to go to the candy store. Yes. Yes, that was it. She looked back at his sunny face when she felt hers cool down. She had never really looked at his face. She always was running away from him or holding a book in front of her face so he couldn't see her glasses and she could tune him out. But really, when she really looked, he was very handsome. She felt sort of honored that someone like him, beautiful inside and out, would like her so much. Wait, since when was he beautiful inside and out? Well, she'd be lying if she didn't think he was the kindest person she had ever met. Who was she kidding? She was actually falling for her stalker. And she didn't want to lie to him about anything.

"T-the glasses… they don't belong to my friend," she said, "They're actually mine."

"It's not a big deal, why don't you wear them more often?"

She took a deep breath, "Because… BECAUSE I WON'T BE CUTE IF I WEAR THEM!"

She slapped her hand over her mouth, realizing she had louder than usual. Antonio only smiled and she muttered a swear. He held her hand a little tighter.

"Hate to tell you Lovina, but you'll never be cute to anyone with a mouth like that," he laughed.

"W-was that sarcasm!? You actually managed sarcasm!? And what the hell is that supposed to me, you think I'm cute don't you," please say yes, please say yes, please say yes. Say yes mother fucker or I'll break your balls.

Then he wrapped his arms around her and nuzzled into her hair, "Well that's because I'm not anyone! You're cute no matter what when it comes to me!"

He pulled her glasses from her pocket and stuck them onto her face and he smiled, "See? I told you!"

She didn't say anything, she just pulled out her compact mirror and took a look. She stared into her reflection for a long time. And even though she was watching herself she didn't notice her scowl fading into the smallest hint of a smile.

"I mean, I'm not big on glasses," he said, "but when you wear them it's almost like I have a fetish or something!"

She ripped his arm off from around her and twisted it behind him and knocked him down, though her face looked even she couldn't mask the happy laughter as she told him, "drop dead!"

Ok! Long time, no update. Here's the second installment to my Valentine's day special. Lol, happy thanksgiving! Look forward to the next and final chapter! Hopefully coming soon!