Mr. Pirate, Ti Amo- Spamano (South Italy x Spain)- Lovino Vargas was the next Mafia boss called Vargas Familgia. He would become the next boss when he became 23. One a windy night when he was 17, he asked his grandfather if he could travel the world, of course Grandpa Roma said yes. Who knew a simple wish would have him into a pirate ship owned by a famous pirate, Antonio Fernández Carriedo.
Mr. Pirate, Ti Amo- VOTE ON MY POLL
~Pirate Four: We're Off!~
The sun was shining, and clouds were covering most of the runs harsh rays. Lovino was in the pirate ship siting on the bench that was near the tomato plants. He looked at the tomato plants strangely, he wondered why would a pirate ship have tomato's grown.
He plucked a ripe tomato and bit into it. It was cool and juicy.
Today was the day that Antonio and the crew set sail to France, or maybe England. He wasn't sure about it, he just cared that his ankle gets better. He could walk on it for a bit, but not for over 5 minutes.
Lovino noticed a large group of people walking into the ship. One of them was Antonio, the rest he didn't recognize. Antonio was wearing his usual pirate clothing, a green coat, and a big hat he thought looked ridiculous. On both of his sides was a Frenchman, and an Englishman. Right behind him was an albino hugging a poor Blondie who looked a lot like the Frenchman.
Antonio waved at Lovino who was staring at him from the distance. He poorly waved back and waiting for him to arrive. "Hey Lovi!" He greeted.
"My name is not Lovi." Lovino sighed and tried to punch the laughing man. Lovino was wearing simple pants, and a blue shirt.
Antonio just cheerful laughed and dodged the attack easily. The rest of the crew gasped... or most of them. "Lovi~ These are my crew mates! This is Gilbert!" He pointed to the albino. Gilbert was wearing a blue and red coat, and had a small yellow bird on his head.
"Hey! Looks like the captain got a little birdie of his own!" Gilbert commented. Lovino glared at the platinum hair man. He would have kick his ass of he wasn't hurt.
The Spanish pirate moved on. "This is Francis, my best friend!" He put his hands around Francis.
"Vous me flattez~" Francis smiled. He wore a blue coat.
Antonio started to introduce every single person. "My other friend," He pointed to the man with large eyebrows, and a red coat. "His name is Arthur."
It was Lovino's turn to be introduced. "My name is Lovino, no not Lovi, or Lov." He growled and glared at Antonio, who only smiled.
"Welcome to the crew lad." The English pirate said. He was taller then Lovi by about 1-2 inches. Arthur had emerald green eyes, and huge eyebrows. Which what he heard from a lot of English people have large eyebrows. "I hope Antonio will not do anything odd to you."
"That is what I've been praying for." Lovino smirked. While the two was talking about the rules of the ship and schedule, the rest of the crew was getting ready to sail to England to pick up Arthur's American cousin who he took care of.
Arthur explained that they just sail randomly, or if there is business to take care of like his. The Italian grimaced when he found out he had to sleep with the bastard at night, and share the room. But Arthur said is was a good thing, he got to sleep in one of the best rooms in the ship.
Lovino stared at the commanding Antonio. He was yelling at one of the workers that he forgot to untie something, the rope for the sail? The man nodded quickly and ran off. The Italian was wondering what the hell was he going to do during the trip. He opened his bag and took out the sketchbook and a sharpened pencil.
He looked around to find something to sketch. Antonio was the something he found, there was nothing else to sketch. So he started to draw the Pirate secretly along with the French and Albino that was next to Antonio.
They finally set sail after a long preparation. Lovino was still sketching the Pirates. He started to shade. Lovino was staring at Antonio's sea-grean eyes. Antonio noticed he was staring at him and waved. The blushing Italian on the other hand just ignored him and kept sketching.
"Hey, Mattie." Whispered the Prussian. He poked Matthew on the arm. He turned around and sighed.
"What Gilbert?" Matthew asked. He was hugging his polar bear named Kumajirou. His blue-violet eyes blinked when Gilbert grinned like he was a 4 year old boy in a candy store.
Gilbert when closer to Matthew. He pointed at the blushing artist. "Don't you notice something about the new member?"
"No, i don't. Why?" The Canadian replied.
"Look how he looks at Tonio." The Albino commented. "He looks like a love sick teenage girl."
"Oh.." Matthew sighed. He was used to these comments his lover would make every time someone was recruited by Antonio. But he did notice, this time it was slightly different. How Antonio is making the new member share a room with him. No one else does unless they were lovers, like he and Gilbert, or just have too. "We aren't sure Gilbert, Wait..."
Antonio walked to the Italian. "Hey Lovi!" He hugged the scared Lovino. "What are you doing?"
Lovino jumped and screamed. "CHIGIII! THE FUCKING GET OFF OF ME!"
The Pirate grinned and kept hugging the cursing teen. "Aww Why do i have to?" He asked.
"Fucking hell..." Lovino finally got the whining Spanish off of him. He picked up the pencil he dropped."Do you have to hug me every time you see me?"
"Si~" He replied. "It's because you are so cute!"
"Mon Dieu..." Matthew eyes widen. "This is new..."
"I told you!" Gilbert grinned. "The Awesome Me was once again right!"
"Yes Yes..." The Canadian rolled his eyes. "And it's time for the Awesome me to do your work." Matthew walked away to the kitchen.
"Hey!" Gilbert cried out. "Don't leave me behind!"
TBC...