Spain and Romano
Dediated to amerique!
"Lovino. Please calm down. We haven't even-"
"Don't tell me what to do tomato bastard! And what the hell, where are we?"
"Dios mio, I've been trying to-"
"Shut up! Don't talk to me like I'm stupi- Hey! I think this is it!"
The two men stopped their horses on the crest of a hill, a view of a nearby castle coming into view.
The Spaniard's blazing green eyes sparked with a burning flame as he thought of the layout of his plan, while droning out the side remarks from his partner, Lovino.
"Oi! Spanish bastard! What-"
"Shh! Lovino, remember what I said-"
"No I can't f''ing remember what you said or what you're even talkin-"
Antonio rolled his eyes and covered Lovino's blabbering mouth with his hand and felt his soft lips, slightly blushing.
"Let me finish, please! Okay, you see that guard? There- Ack! Don't lick my hand! Okay, now focus! Focus! Now see those men there? Just below the bridge. Well, Lovi, that," he gestured towards a small carriage making it's way towards the kingdoms gates on the side of a rode,"is our target."
Lovino grimaced and after cursing the spaniard in various italian vulgar words, he turned his head towards the source and got off his horse, folding his arms as he observed the scene.
He could see the small, horse drawn carriage with two men- they looked Turkish- with piercing wails from within the carriage and a hand came out, but was immediately pulled back in.
He scowled and then observed the scene further through his dark bangs. He could see that not too far from where the carriage was parked- and it wouldn't be for long- was a strong guard holding a large sword and armor.
Lovino fustratingly got his bow and arrow from his caramel colored horse and frowned at Antonio who had gotten off his own black horse.
"Well, bastard, how do you suppose we get there without making notice, huh? Any brilliant suggestions? 'Cause I sure as hell can't see one!"
Antonio sighed and contemplatingly stroked his chin, vibrant green eyes staring into nothing.
Suddenly, he looked over to Lovino with a bright, dangerous smile and morphed a plan.
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Sadiq was a smart man. A very dangerous man as well. So snatching Belgium's most highly representing maiden was no problem for the fast tracked.. we'll call him pirate, however the Turkish man saught things much higher than that.. power fueled him.
So, again, carrying out the plan was done with ease. Putting up with the woman.. was a nightmare.
"You bastards! Let me go! I am of extreme importance, you will suffer-"
"Shut it!" Sadiq's friend called over his shoulder as the Turkish man snickered and continued to hold down the flailing woman.
"Hey! Do you think we can get a move on, now?"
Sadiq called out to his friend who had gone out to check one of their wheels.
Even with a crazy Belgium in the seat next to him, he searched for a reply.
There was none.
"Damnit." he cursed and stepped out, making sure the woman was tied down tightly.
"Oi! What are you- H-hey!" he met the ground with a large thud and a sharp 'bastard'.
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Antonio was the top amongst the knights in his kingdom. He fought with a passion and agility of which no other could compare to. That is.. until he met a certain Italian.
Lovino and his brother Feleciano- who was better in the kitchen than in battle- came to this land as poor street rats. They had nothing, but skill. And that skill was worked to the test and pushed to the limits for both young men who consisted of such determination and fire.
Feleciano, a bright spark of electricty.
Lovino, a strong burst of raging flame.
With his quick arrows, which have kept his survival, and his endurance, he surprised most when taking down Antonio in a sparing session.
Antonio admired the youth and took him as his trusty partner and soon started a rather.. weird friendship. For one, Lovino never treated it as such and another, Antonio always felt a burning in his stomach when even barely touching the Italian.
However, they made a great team. Today showed that...
Antonio and Lovino crept near the trees surrounding the carriage. Antonio met Lovino's dark eyes filled with flame and nodded sharply.. thus, their plan was carried out.
Lovino swiftly plucked his arrow through the air, and heard a soft thud as the man's face met the grass and was quickly pulled away from the scene by Antonio.
The guard noticed this and came forward, yelling loudly, and soon people would hear. Antonio drew his dagger and ran towards the guard, narrowly avoiding a swipe to the head by the man's sword.
He spotted a weak spot behind the knees and stabbed the man, spewing drops of blood.
The guard fell and Lovino had a clear shot to the head.
Antonio cleaned up the evidence, but they weren't done yet.
Lovino looked into Antonio's dancing green eyes and smirked, turning around swiftly. Just as the the Turkish man made his way out, he was met with an arrow between his eyes and a dirt rode against his face.
"Bastard!" Yelled Lovino while he took back his arrow and wiped off the blood.
"Seriously, Lovino. You have a gift, mi amigo!"
"Shut it! Now drag him away! We don't want people to find evidence!"
"Yeah, yeah. Now, check the carriage for the maiden."
"Don't tell me what I already know!"
Lovino rolled his eyes and opened the door. He fell backwards with an unmanly scream and a tied up woman on top of him.
"Ack! Hey! What the hel-"
"Thank you so much! You have such bravery!"
"Uh.. sure. Here, let me get these damn things off."
"Oh, please!"
Lovino untied the ropes with his knife and helped the woman up. However, he fell back once more when she tackled him in a hug.
"What the hell! Antonio! Damn you, get over here, bastard! She's crazy!"
The woman giggled and sat up, straightening her skirts.
"I'm sorry. I just wanted to thank you! You are so brave and kind and adorable!"
"What-"
"Lovino! How is she- Oh, hola senorita! I am Antonio and this is Lovino! We are from the kingdom-"
"Lovino? Is it?" the woman cooed and shook her short blond hair slightly.
"Well, didn't you hear him the first ti-"
"Lovino, be nice! Anyways, miss, come with us and we will take you back to your kingdom safely."
The woman smiled brightly, not once taking her eyes off of Lovino, which made the Italian uncomfortable and annoyed and the Spaniard in slight confusion and worry.. at least he thought that's what it was..
The woman took the horse with Lovino, after begging and pleading and clinging.
They silently journeyed home with Lovino in front and Antonio having to stare at the Belgium woman cozy herself against Lovino's back, cooing at how brave and cute he was.
For the first time in his life, Antonio rolled his eyes and drew death glares at someone for a ridiculous reason.. and he was still confused on the reason..
Maybe he was jealous.. I mean, that was his partner! And he's the one who cared for him and annoyed him to that extent, damnit! She can't steal his job!
Antonio scruntched his eyebrows and told himself to get a grip. He shook his head and noticed that it was starting to become nightfall. He sighed and caught up to Lovino's side.
He noticed the woman had fallen asleep with her arms around Lovi.
Antonio shook his head slightly.
"Lovino, I think we need-"
"I know. There's a spot up ahead. We camp there."
"Lovi, how do you know what I'm gonna say each time?"
Lovino turned pink and looked away slightly.
"You're not freakin' hard to read bastard! Plus, it's common sense! And f'ing don't call me Lovi!
Antonio chuckled and moved ahead.
"Okay, Lovi~"
"Bastard!"
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The fire cackled and popped beneath the cloudless night sky.
The belgium woman slept silently next to Lovino a few feet away as he poked at the bright embers of the small fire.
Antonio sat in silence looking up into the starry sky.
"Hey, Lovi-"
"What did I say-?"
"Lovi~ when we die.. do you think we become stars? There are so many up there and each is so bright and special."
Lovino sighed, got up, and moved over to sit next to Antonio, also looking up into the golden stars etched into the dark night.
"How am I supposed to know?"
"Well, you don't. Know one does.. but what do you feel.?"
Lovino sighed again.
"I don't know.. maybe we just.. maybe we just die... some become the darkness and others get the stars.."
"I think you're a star."
"So I'm just a big ball of damn fire."
"Well, yes.. that's the best I can explain you.. You have fire.. it's not bad... It's.. it's beautiful really.."
Antonio stopped and slightly turned his head to see Lovino staring at him with those flaming dark brown orbs filled with passion and.. fire.
Lovino came closer and whispered in Antonio's ear, causing the older man to blush brightly.
"Fine, I'm a star. But that makes you the damn sun."
Antonio grew wide eyed and looked into Lovino's sparkling eyes and tanned skin. His moppy dark chocolate hair and single curl sticking up.
Without thinking, he softly moved his hand to stroke Lovino's tomato red cheek and genderly pecked his soft lips, caressing his jaw with his thumb.
Lovino pulled away and sat back crossing his arms. He wasn't used to affection, but that damn bastard had gotten into his head and stayed there ever since they'd met. He snickered and looked into the sky.
"Lovi."
He turned his head slightly and looked into Antonio's passionate green orbs and caramel skin feeling his heart hammer within.
"Te amo."
Lovino shuddered from the words and looked away, arms still crossed.
He sighed, shook his head, and looked back into the man's loving eyes.
He moved forward and kissed him with a firey passion and softly muttered,
"Anch'io ti amo, bastardo."
Oh my gosh.. I'm done..*heart still hammering from writing last scene*
Okay, few things to clear up..
I hope this seemed like fairy tale AU.. I'm sorry if I messed that up..
Sadiq is Turkey as all you brilliant people have already guessed
The Belgium woman is nonetheless Belgium (yeah, no duh!) But I don't know her name! :( Sorry! If someone could tell me, that would be nice :)
Te amo= I love you
Anch'io ti amo, bastardo= I love you too, bastard
Blame google translator for any bad translations.
Plus it's about 1:30 am
Anywho.. thanks for reading :) I hope you enjoyed and I am getting to the other requests :)
Review if you wish :)
