Disclaimer: Same as always, guys. Though I do own someone who's appearing~
Warning: YAOI. XD
AN: I made Jenny and I appear in this chapter and the next one. I won't tell you who is who. XD The answer will be revealed the chapter after the next one. Jenny, however, will know who's who in the next one because of a certain something. Hope she doesn't kill me. XD
For Jenny~
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Lovino was in his free period (which happened to have Gilbert, Ivan Braginski – a Russian male who's been obsessed with the Prussian (just like his sister, Natalia, is obsessed with the Russian)– himself, some other people, and sure enough, Antonio) when he felt Antonio himself walking over to him. Lovino kept his eyes to his book, trying to ignore his heart beat beating rapidly.
"Lovino?"
Lovino looked up calmly, looking into those emerald eyes Antonio has. Suddenly, and almost troll-like, if Lovino had to say, they were interrupted by a certain Prussian yelling, "Get away from me, you Russian freak!" before the albino jumped on Antonio, making them fall on the small Italian.
"H-Hey!" Lovino shouted after they hit the ground.
"Sorry! The awesome me was getting chased!" Gilbert said, getting off of them. Antonio stood, held out his hand (which Lovino ignored due to butterflies) and Lovino stood himself.
"Krolik~!" The three heard the Russian call, and suddenly, Ivan was holding onto Gilbert. Lovino snickered. Ivan has had a crush on Gilbert ever since the Russian came to the school freshman year, when Gilbert was dating Lovino (and Roderich). Ever since then, Ivan (since he was hated by basically everyone else, Lovino noted, and apparently never knew how to love) did what his sister was doing to him, and now tries to cling onto the Prussian. Now, sophomore year, he's still crushing on Gilbert.
Though Lovino found Ivan terrifying, he felt sort of bad for the Russian when he saw Gilbert struggle to move away. "Krolik…" Ivan's childish voice said, pouting somewhat.
"What the hell is 'Krolik'?" Gilbert scolded but soon ignored the Russian holding onto him, nuzzling into his neck helplessly. "What's going on here anyway? Antonio, why are you going to talk to my not so awesome ex?" He scowled at Lovino, in which Lovino scowled back. It was typical behavior between the two.
"Just to talk, mi amigo. Now go take your Russian boyfriend and leave us alone, si?" Antonio snapped back, snickering.
Gilbert scowled again. "He's not my boyfriend! Come on, Ivan, let me move so the awesome me can stomp off awesomely!" He pushed away from Ivan finally and ran off. But, of course, Ivan followed him, saying he'd take him to a sunflower field someday.
Lovino rolled his eyes and Antonio snickered at Ivan's yell before turning to the Italian. "So… I saw that you were so nervous earlier…"
"I wasn't nervous bastardo!"
"Whatever, both of you were nervous. Anyway… Lovino, would you mind helping me with the history homework we have…? I'm stuck on some of the questions and you're basically a freaking genius." Oh, flattery… That stupid smart bastard.
"Of course he will!" Lovino and Antonio turned to see a girl – the (half) sister of Antonio – who was smiling. She was a pervert, so of course she was.
"Adel, what are you saying?" Lovino scolded. Adelpha Frederico-Carriedo (or just Adel for a nickname) rose an eyebrow. The half-Portuguese (half-Spanish) girl then resumed to smile.
"Just go help him." She said, smirking; her green eyes twinkling. Antonio smiled, maybe a forced one, but it was still a smile.
"Elphie…" The Spaniard said, using Adel's trademark "Wicked" musical nickname (she decided to have that be her brother's nickname for her, since her name was Adelpha and Elphaba was close enough. Though everyone else was allowed to call her Adel and that's it). She smiled. "What are you doing with that camera?"
She lowered it slowly, giving her trademark (she had a lot of trademarks) pokerface. "…Nothing…"
"Where you taking pictures of Ivan with Gilbert again?" Antonio deadpanned and Lovino snickered. She really is a pervert…
"F-fine, maybe I was…" She admitted, putting the camera in her bag.
"I told you not to do that!" Antonio shrieked, knowing he was going to get blamed for everything she posts online.
"I know. But you two should study together, it'd be –cute—helpful for my failing brother." She smiled genuinely (like she cared about his grades) and Lovino sighed. There was no way of getting out of this one, is there?
"Fine, I'll help him with his homework." Both Carriedos smiled, and when Antonio leaned over to hug Lovino (who tried to push away in fear of never letting go if they did hug), Adel quickly got a shot and scampered away.
"Now, let's go get some more of what I call 'Joker'!"
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AN: Joker is basically USUK, but it's called Joker by Jones and Kirkland in their human last names. If that made sense. And no, Adel is not Belgium, because she's an OC I made (she's Portugal) and is also either me or Jenny. XD