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
*mignon et petite: Cute and Little in French
*intéressant: Interesting in French
*en amour: In love in French
~Pirate Two: I'm on WHAT?~
The pirate was carrying Lovino, he had drugged him to fall asleep seeing he looked very tired.
"Oh My, who is this?" asked Francis. "This looks like a cute italian, non?" He was wearing a loose white dress shirt, and brown pants.
"This is Lovi!" Antonio grinned, he laughed a bit and looked to the sleeping teen. "I kinda.. bumped into him and he twisted his ankle!"
"Bloody frog did it to many times." Arthur walked to the 2 wake males, and one sleeping teen. "Who is this?" He pointed at the person who was sleeping in Antonio's arms.
"A new member until he gets better!" the Spanish walked to his room. "I'll be back! I need to lay him down."
"A new member?" Francis eyebrow rose. "How.. intéressant."
The English pirate sat on one of the chairs and sighed. "This is new, him adding a member who he just met, what if he was some spy?"
Francis laughed. "Tonio isn't stupid, he knows he is taking a bet, but how can that mignon et petite* italien be a spy?" He knew England was always wary about new member, ever since the day a spy burned down is home as a child. The 2 of them lived near each other, along with Gilbert, Antonio, and his petite cousin Mathieu. When he was 9 and Arthur was 7, the nanny was actually a thieve and a spy. Arthur was very close to the nanny, and thought of her as her 2nd mother, his first mother was always busy with work.
But on July 17, the nanny, was caught spying on his mother about her writing, and attempted to kill him by burning the house down. Arthur felt betrayed, from that day on he took longer to trust someone, even if s/he was trusted by many other and his friends.
In a couple of minutes, Antonio came outside from his room, and sat next to the couple who was kissing each other. "COCK BLOCK!" He rammed between them.
"BLOODY HELL!" Arthur yelled and kick the 3rd wheel to the side. "You just had to do that?"
"Sí!" he smiled. "It's not fair you guys can just make out with out finding me a a cute partner too!" He stood up and sat down between the the pissed off Englishman, and sighing Frenchman.
"I see that that petite Italian is a perfect match for you!" Francis pointed out. If funny how life goes, Arthur and him were enemies as kids, but he knew Arthur looked up to him. When they became teens, oh how funny it was to see him blush like a rose! Every simple touch he did he would blush, of course he himself did, but controlled it.
They were like polar opposites. Yin and Yang? That's what Yao said, another pirate but from China who is currently sailing the sea with Kiku Honda.
"He is?" Antonio blinked. "Well, he is very cute! He blushes like a tomato! and in his bag, he has a tomato pillow! It's really fluffy too!" He kept talking about the "cute" Italian.
Francis whispered to Arthur. "I knew it, he is in en amour*! Look how he talks about the boy!"
"Oh dear, he's going to be a pedophile, the child does not look one day over 15." Arthur sighed and looked to the still talking Spanish Pirate.
"Mon Dieu, that i didn't notice." Francis also sighed. "Let's hope he isn't that young, the two i just feel it! They will be together." He relaxed his head on top of Arthur's buttery-golden colored hair. "Let's just hope the two will work out." It's been a while since we saw Tonio acting like this."
He also relaxed and punched the French off of him. "Come one, let's leave the girly man alone, and go shopping."
"Shopping!" Francis jumped up. "I am running out of a little something seeing we do it even more." He dragged Arthur down.
"BLOODY HELL, you had to yell it to the world did you?" Arthur yelled. The two disappeared into the crowd.
"Oh, they left..." Antonio just noticed the two empty seats. "That means i can see mi tomato sleep!" He walked into his room, painted tomato red, and carpeted olive green. Lovino was softly snoring on the bed. The theme of this room was obvious, red and green... and tomatoes. The 17 year old Italian moved to his side, letting Antonio see his face even more.
"He has such light skin." Antonio touched his cheek. "but it is soft, just like a tomato!" He grinned madly. He noticed a little curl that went right. It slightly bounced when Lovino breathed in then out. His mouth parted slightly, lips were plump and bright red. "Maybe... he wouldn't mind another kiss, i did take his first one."
He moved closer and gave Lovino a simple kiss on the lip, nothing but lips. When he started to go back, Lovino was stirring up, like sleeping beauty waking up my the prince charming's kiss. "Who... the fuck are you!" He yelled getting up to fast. "ow..."
"Your ankle is still injured. Stay down." Antonio commanded. "I don't want it to get worse, you know."
"Why the fuck are you helping me?" Lovino glared at Antonio while blushing.
Antonio couldn't hold it in. "Lovi! You are blushing like a Tomato!" He gushed. "Cute!"
"CHIGIII!" He blushed even more. "The f-fuck is wrong with you?"He was about to get up and run.
"I wouldn't do that!" Antonio laughed.
He looked at himself. He only had a large, not his, button dress shirt on. "W-what!?"
The pirate stopped laughing but grinned, "You had no clean clothing, so i took your clothing off, and the others and had someone wash it! So you are wearing my dress shirt!"
"I'm so going to kick you in the ass!" Lovino kept yelling. "Let me go!"
"But how will you travel back home with that ankle?" He asked. "How about this, until your ankle is all healed, you may go and travel again, but till then you have to stay with me while my and my friends travel around the world by sea!"
"Travel?" Lovino looked at Antonio, looking more interested. "You are traveling around the world?"
"Sí!" He replied joyfully. "I'm a pirate!"
"WHAT!" Lovi yelled even louder. "I'm going to die before I'm 23!"
Antonio tried to calm the Italian down. "I'm a good pirate!"
"Good? How is being a pirate good?" Lovino glared again.
"Well, i help the poor?" Antonio said unsurly.
"Fine... I'll take your idea..." He turned around. "Only... until it heals.
"You can always stay longer too!" Antonio added. "I would love it if you do." He said in a lower voice, making Lovino blush 3 shades darker.
Lovino sighed. "Hell, fucken, no!"
"Eh? Why not, mi tomato?" Antonio asked.
"Just no."
"Please?"
"No."
"Meanie!" Antonio said playfully.
"I am able to send letters if we are at sea?" Lovino asked, hoping yes.
Antonio thought. "We should be! We have birds to send letters to."
Lovino sighed in relief. He would be still able to send letters to Nonno and Feli. "Good..."
He slowly slid back down in the warm bed, it was june, but the air was slightly cold this day. Then Antonio hopped into the bed. "I hope you don't mind another person!"
"FUCK! Yes i do!"
"This is my bed." Antonio touched Lovi's chocolate brown hair.
"Fine you bastard."
TBC...