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- This is going to be a 10-20 chapter fanfic...
~Pirate Three: Lunch with a Sloppy Eater~
Lovino was looking outside the window. He was taken to a small hotel by Antonio. He started to sigh. It was 4 days since he was taken by the pirate named Antonio. He knew nothing about him besides his name, age, and what he does for a living.
The sun was rising, it was around 5:00 am. He was wondering where was Antonio, he didn't come back when he left at 12 pm.
He heard a small noise made by the wooden door. It was Antonio, he was smiling. "Sorry I wasn't here last night," He said. "I was dragged for a couple of drinks. ' didn't drink alot, just a bit."
Lovi just nodded and blushed. "When are you doing to set sail?" He asked, hoping it would be soon.
"Soon." He yawned. "We are getting ready today, so about tomorrow or the day after." The pirate sat down on the bed next to Lovino. "Why? You excited?"
"W-what?" He gasped. Well in a sense he was. He never got to travel out of Italy because of his status in society, if he went to the wrong place, at the wrong time, who knows what would happen? Death?
"I am not you moron!" He turned his head around.
"Lovii~!" Antonio whined. "Please turn around, please?" He lightly touch Lovino's hand. "It's smooth for a man."
"Chigi!" He blushed. He moved his hand away and put it under the soft blanket.
He laughed. It was a low, cheerful laugh. "Would you liked to go outside a bit for lunch?"
"But all my fuck'en clothing is at the damn ship, washing still." Lovino replied. "The damn person is taking forever!"
"Well we have been busy..." Antonio nervously laughed.
"Been four days you bastard." He pouted. "And yes I would like to go outside for lunch if you give me something to wear."
The famous pirate looked in his sack. "Well i have these..." He showed it to him. It was a dress shirt but slightly torn up on the edges, and clean dark blue pants. "Is this okay your highness?"
"Fuck you."
"I take that as a yes."
~Lunch~
The sun was shining, and there was only 1 lone cloud floating in the blue sky. Lovino was waiting for the bastar- Antonio to show up. He was drawing a couple of random doodles on a sheet of scrap paper. A tomato in the right corner, a sword in the middle, and a quite detailed person. Without him noticing he was drawing Antonio.
He sighed when he saw the time, 12:23, almost time for lunch. He picked up the clothing Antonio gave. Which Lovino thought it looked like table cloth sewn together to make a shirt.
Antonio opened the door. "So Lovi you ready?" He grinned walking into the room. He was wearing cleaner clothing.
Lovi hissed. "My name is not Lovi, and i am not your pet." He glared at the pirate.
He put his hands up like he was caught by the police. "But your name is Lovi!" He whined. Lovino was still nagging about his name wasn't Lovi, but Antonio carried Lovi outside to hotel room. The Italian kept poking the pirates cheek annoying him to let him walk.
But Antonio didn't let him walk for one inch. So Lovino had to admire the view of the busy people doing their jobs. He saw a middle aged woman who was alone in the streets hoping someone would by her flowers from her small shop.
He punch Antonio for a halt, and pointed to the lady. "I want to buy some flowers you bastard." He whispered.
Antonio raised an eyebrow but didn't argue. He walked to the woman and smiled. "My friend," He pointed to the teen on his back with a bandaged ankle. "Wants to buy some flowers."
"Alot of em." Lovino corrected. "Any is fine for me."
The woman cheerfully smiled. She made a huge bundle of flowers, roses to tulips. Lovino handed her a small but heavy bag of gold, and thanked her. When they turned around to walk the woman opened the bag and cried, it was more then she expected.
"Why'd you buy flowers?" Antonio asked. "It is for me?"
The Italian sighed. "Fuck no it isn't for you. I just like flowers." He blushed.
Antonio notice the slight red hue on the teen's cheek. He pretended he didn't notice the redness and kept walking.
The Italian and Spanish arrived at a large restaurant name Ciao Rossi. "Ciao Rossi?" Lovino read. "What the fuck, who would name their restaurant Hello/Bye Rossi?"
Antonio shrugged. "Who knows?" He walked into the place and a waiter welcomed them. "Table for two."
The waiter nodded at showed them a table, Lovino sat down on to the soft chair. They opened up the menus. "I want this... and a cappuccino." Lovino pointed. It was pizza with tomato, lots of it, and bacon.
"That looks good!" Antonio grinned. "I shall get..." He stared at the menu, "This!" The pirate pointed to the picture of spaghetti. "With a cup of coffee."
Lovi stared at the photo. "You better share some of that..."
"Unless you share!" He replied.
"Fine.." The Italian blushed. He tapped onto the wooden table, and hummed a song.
"Watcha singing?" Antonio quickly asked. The waiter was getting the food they ordered.
"Nothing." Lovino replied still humming the song.
"aww..." He pouted. "I wanted to know."
"Hell no will i ever tell you."
"Ah the food is here!" Antonio commented.
"Here is your pizza." said the waiter and gave Lovino is food. "and the spaghetti."
Lovino only nodded and went straight to the food. He dug in and was in heaven with the pizza. It had large piece of tomato, his favorite food. Antonio was doing the same with his spaghetti, but with less manners. Where did he learn his manners for eating food? Lovino almost laughed out loud at the why Antonio ate. How appetizing Antonio ate.
Antonio looked at Lovino who was also staring at him but quickly turned away.
The were eating their meals, not in silence but with a loud Spanish pirate, and a pissed of Italian.
TBC...