A/N: Hola, mi amigas. This is me again. Because, I am once again bored and I've only come up with a few scenes, please forgive me about the errors and the fails. I just made the whole thing out of boredom. I'm like, "HUWHAAT!?" when I remembered that I haven't thought of any scenes yet. So, please, bear with me, people! Gracias!
Romano's Love Diary (Entry 16 - 18)
Entry 16
Dear Love Diary,
Gwafufufufun...~! What does that phrase for? It means that I am annoyed because I can't forget that phrase I just wrote in the previous ending, damn it! Argh! Gwafufufufun...~! I don't know what to do! Also, it's raining very hard today. Ah! I'm so bored and annoyed at the same time. When I got my small tomato plushie, I looked at it for a few seconds and remembered that guy!
Entry 17
Dear Love Diary Who Brings Bad Luck,
I can't believe this have to happen. Luckily, the rain stopped this early morning. Because of that, I planned to go to my usual cafe to order my usual morning coffee. After my order arrived, I took a sip of my hot coffee as I looked outside. Suddenly, I heard noises coming from the counter. I took a glance and much to my surprise, I saw that so-called awesome bastardo, that pervert and...and...AH! HE'S HERE! That freaking annoying tomato bastardo is H-E-R-E! I quickly hid my face with the menu. After a few seconds, a voice rang out.
"Can we seat here?"
I putted the menu down, just to see that tomato bastardo with his friends! But, what made me surprised is that, that idiotic Spaniard didn't even looked surprised and said, 'Ah! Romano, is that you?'. Then, there's one explanation for this: he already saw me before I hid my face with the menu.
"Romano? Did you hear me? Oi! Romano!"
I simply sighed and replied with a 'Yeah.' Then, he sat beside me while his pals sat across the table. I removed my sunglasses because they found me out.
"Well then, I would like to hear and explanation as to why you guys are here? Damn it, all I ever wanted is peace and quiet."
Then, that Spaniard patted my head.
"Now, now, Romano. All we ever wanted is to bond each other. But, when I saw you, I decided that we should bond with you, mi amigo."
"Shut up, you tomato bastardo!"
Then, the Prussian laughed his annoying laugh.
"Kesesesesesese! Why don't you just finish drinking your coffee then leave? Then, you will have peace and quiet for sure!"
"Prussia!" that Spaniard snapped.
"Oh, you're right. Now, that I think about it, I guess that, I have to finish drinking my coffee then leave. Thank you, 'awesome' bastardo." I simply replied as I quickly finished my coffee and left. I knew that I already paid the bill earlier so, I didn't have to pay anyway.
As I went outside, I looked through the window and saw that Spaniard [probably] scolding that awesome guy.
"Why are you acting like that, Prussia?"
"I'm zorry. I waz only making a joke. But, I've never thought he will took that, anyway."
"Of course he will! Jeez! Now, you two stay here while I look for Romano, OK? Adios!"
Oh, no! I need to hurry back home before he finds me! But, before I could make a move, I could that bastardo's call and footsteps. He kept calling me but, I kept running away from him. Then, all of a sudden, I bumped unto something. And, much to my surprise, it was a hand. It smelled like fresh tomatoes. I looked above and much to my biggest surprise, it was that Spaniard, smiling at me.
"Got you, toro!"
"Let me go, you bastardo."
"I will, until you, me and my friends will have a lively chat, OK?"
"Fine..."
So, me and that bastardo had a 'lively chat' with his friends. But, I'll admit, he is quite fast for he was able to overtake and catch me that easily...Just, how did he...?
Entry 18
Dear Love Diary,
Today is Sunday and I had nothing else to do. Until someone knocked on the door. I was annoyed, for I knew that would be that idiota. But, much to my surprise, it was someone else. He is somewhat tanned, wearing a long-sleeved sweater, khaki pants and brown shoes. His long black hair was tied into a ponytail. His brown eyes seemed to gleam. That guy is as passionate as that bastardo but even more idiotic than him. He is the one and only 'brother' of Spain, the mango-loving Philippines.
"Kamusta ka na, Romano?"
"I'm fine as usual, damn it. By the way, what brings you here?"
"Heheh! There's something I want to talk about, ya know."
"Huh? About what?"
"Your love about Kuya Spain."
I suddenly spitted my coffee when he suddenly said that.
"R-Romano! Are you alright?"
"I-I'm fine. It's just that I'm surprised when you said that you're going to talk about that."
"Well, because I found the two of you sweet."
"Wh-What the freaking hell did you just say!?"
"Huh? I said that the two of you are sweet with each other. Meaning, the two of you are so perfect."
"SH-SHUT THE FREAKING HELL UP, DAMN IT!"
"Oi, oi! 'Wag mainit ang ulo!"
"Huh?"
"I mean, don't be hot-headed. In other words, don't be angry. Jeez, even Kuya didn't taught you about my language. Only the basics. Well, anyway, I guess, I'll just have to tell ya about something."
Philippines sat down on the couch and looked at me sternly.
"You see, I've heard from Kuya that you were surprised about him for overtaking you and catching you at the same time. that was yesterday, I believe?"
"Y-Yeah."
"Hay naku! If you really love Kuya then, you should know who he really his. His skills, talents, habits and a lot more. It's like, getting along with a person even more. That's probably why Kuya insisted you to have a chat with him and his friends, yesterday."
"H-How did you-?"
"He told me the whole incident yesterday and told me that I should check ye out."
"D-Did he?"
"Yep. When I asked him why can't he go here, he replied to me, saying, 'I must not meet him. For now, I shall wait.'. I didn't understand what he meant but, I went here, anyway."
"I-I see."
"Anyway, let me tell ya my other purpose for coming here."
"That is?"
"I'm wishing you luck, Romano. Kuya loved a lot of people but, he gave all of his love to you the most. That's why, I'm wishing you luck. I'm not jelly-jelly or something."
"'Jelly-jelly'?"
"It's some kind of a pun for the word, 'jealous'. Anyway, let me tell you about something."
"What?"
"Are you still wondering about yesterday when he was able to overtake and catch you that easily?"
"Yeah. I'm quite impressed."
Then, Philippines chuckled lightly.
"'Cause he has the skills of a matador."
"A matador? You mean, a bull-fighter?"
"Yeah. Because of his talent, he was able to overtake and catch ye."
"So, that's what he meant by, 'Got you, toro.'."
"He thought that you were a bull escaping from him. But, hope you understand him."
Then, Philippines stood up and went for the door.
"Wishing you luck, Romano. Bye!"
When he left, I remembered the words he told me. That I should know more about that tomato-loving bastardo. I...Ireally want to know more about him. Because, if you don't know well about the person you love, it's like that person is a friend to you. But, Spain, he is more than just a friend. I...I love him. I love him more than anyone else. Guess, I should thank Phili once we meet again...
A/N: I cannot accept this very very very long entries! I promise, I will write Entry 19-20 ASAP. By the way, let me translate some words for ye!
Spanish
toro - bull
Filipino
Kamusta ka na? - How are you?
Kuya - Brother
'Wag mainit ang ulo - Literally translated as, 'Don't have a hot head.' and/or 'Don't be hot-headed. 'which means, 'Don't be angry.'
Hay naku! - Geez!
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