Warning: Attempted Humor,OOC!Lovino(D:) foul Language

Warmth..warmth is all Lovino could think about. He felt arms around his shoulder and over his chest. Legs tangled around his .it confused him,he hadn't stayed with *Lana nor had he gone to another place(Like his Brother)

So who was cuddling him?

He tried to open his eyes,(tried being the key word) but they felt heavy and his head hurt like a bitch.

After struggling to open his eyes and finally doing so,he saw the most beautiful person he'd ever saw.

A woman with long brown curly hair fanned out behind her and a little over her shoulder,tan skin that didn't look like those stupid fake tans. One that looked natural. Wearing nothing(Or at least from what he could tell) The soft comforter covered her body. Lovino turned bright red.

Don't get him wrong,he's seen several women(Blame His Grandfather!Damn Pervert)but it always surprised him when things like this happened. A soft giggle threw him out of his thoughts. Big green eyes stared at him. A large smile on the woman's face,making Lovino jump back a little.

"Aww~your face is as red a Tomate~!"She squealed,hugging Lovino into her chest. Lovino tried and utterly failed) to get out of her(strong)Grip.

"My little Lovi~"She nuzzled her Lovi's hair. Seeing him try to get out of her grasp and quickly let him go,making him fly off the bed and land on the floor with a loud

Thump

The Italian sat up,rubbing his poor abused head.

"W-who the fuck are you?"He shrieked(which was totally Manly mind you!) His Hazel eyes wide

"Eh~you don't remember your wish?"She mumbled pouting,putting her chin on the palm of her hand,the point of her elbow on the mattress of the bed.

"I'm 'Spain'~"She giggled,pointing her thumb towards the leather collar around her slim tan neck.

Truth is,Lovino hadn't even looked lower than her chin but know that she'd mentioned it he looked.

"Don't Lie!"W-where's my Spain!"Lovino shot up,searching everywhere. Under his bed,in the closet,bathroom,Kitchen and even in her Favorite cat bed. She wasn't even there!

Lovino slipped to his knees,the tears fell to his knees.

The only sound in the room was the sound of his tears hitting his disgusting jeans and the soft creaks of his bed and the floorboards. He saw tan feet stop near him,the bed sheets trailed after her.

"Lovino Vargas..I am Spain"She said,her voice strong yet strangely comforting.

He looked up to her face,her features soft and beautiful.

""L-lier"He whispered,sniffing. The woman smiled sadly. She hugged Lovino,his head resting on her shoulder.

"Lovino,My name is Antoinette Fernández Carriedo,and I'm your Guardian Cat"

*Honestly,i don't know I made the name up .

I wrote this on Friday(I think) at the time I was watching that Casey Anthony case. I swear lies after lies -.-

I'm goin' to bed

'Toll next time~