[ I am so sorry about what's going to happen to poor Ita-chan I really am QMQ ]
The next day, about a half an hour before the bus was to arrive, a certain Spanish exchange student showed up. He, was the family friend having taken care of their Grandfather when the two Italians were too young to help around the house, though he seemed more of a friend to Lovino in the passing days.
"Hola!" he greeted, stepping out of the shining red Fiat, which he had received for his 19th birthday several months prior. Opening his arms wide he pulled both of them into a hug, ignoring the squirms and attempts of escape from Lovino. He held this hug as long as he could, until Lovino's knee met with his side, sending the Spaniard away and into his car door.
"Ah, would you like to be driven to school? We can pick up some coffee on the way there, my treat!" said Antonio, hooking his arm with Lovino's and tugging him to the car. With a reluctant yes from the brown haired Italian, and a no from the auburn haired Italian, Antonio opened up the car door for Lovino, smiling.
"Bye, Feli! Have fun with Ludwig." he gave a wink, slipping into his car.
Feliciano swore he saw the shape of his brother and the Spaniard getting close together, a smile adorned his lips. He was glad his brother had someone to love, someone who would truly care for him. With a hop skip and a jump he made his way back inside the house, on the hunt for his kitty.
"This is sergeant Vargas reporting in." Feliciano whispered into his invisible radio "I have spotted the enemy. I'm going in for...hugs!" he giggled happily, scooping up Romulus into his arms, giving him a hug.
He was too preoccupied to notice the bus had come and gone.
With a pout and a sigh he began the long trek to school, he didn't feel like running, he had gotten up twice as early to dress nicely, even using his grandfathers cologne! Today was the day he was going to ask Ludwig a very important question! He broke from his thoughts, hearing a creaking noise behind him, his heart stopped, turning his head he spotted a silver porsch.
"Oh! What a pretty car!" he smiled, giving the driver a wave. Giving a shrug he continued his walk until the car pulled up besides him.
A silver haired man poked his head out, offering a smile to Feliciano. Oh, it was Ivan's father! "Hi, Mr. Braginski! I love your car, my Grandpa has one just like it. Except its red and shiny!"
Mr. Braginski, or Zima as Ivan had called him, gave a warm smile to Feliciano. "Are you heading to school, little one? Shouldn't you be riding the bus?" he paused, cold blue eyes scanning over the Italian. "Would you care for a ride?"
Feliciano pursued his lips, tilting his head to the side. It would take an hour to reach school..."Bene! Of course!
Zima gave a smile as Feliciano slipped into the passenger seat. "So, little one. Have you ever had sex?"
Feliciano knotted his eyebrows, looking over at Zima. The question caught him off guard it was...a strange thing to ask, wasn't it? "Oh, no! I'm Catholic, I'm not supposed to have sex until I'm married." he gave a nod, repeating the words Julius had drilled into his head since birth.
"Do you have a boyfriend? Girlfriend?
Once again Feliciano shook his head, moving his hand to the door-handle. He noticed the car door were locked, he frowned at that. "Oh no, but there is someone I like. I was going to ask them to go out today, but then I missed the bus..."His eyes caught the school and he turned his head to Zima when he passed it "Mr. Braginski, you passed the school!"
He turned his head, smiling at the other. "I just have to make a quick stop, okay?" he pulled into an alleyway, behind what appeared the Italian to be an abandoned grocery store.
Felicano frowned, turning his head and opening his mouth to ask Zima a question, yet the words were blocked when harsh lips connected to his and hands grabbed his own, holding them tightly and close.
His eyes widened. No, what was...? No!