When a girl likes a guy that she doesn't know then meets him and starts to hang out with him...she starts to 'like' him even more. But, in truth the girl thinks that she 'likes' him more but, little does she know that like is turning to love. Fangirl-liking turns into love.

Love...good ol' love. The first weeks are usually the time when you are completely crazy in love. And our heroine, Natasha, is about to have this complete craziness of love.

This is usually the scenario when a girl is in love. But, when a boy is in love...

He usually doesn't like to admit it, he will flirt with you, he may try to do...stuff, and he will do anything to be with you. This is the way Romano is feeling.

But, these two aren't together...yet...

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Sunday...my aunt, Concetta, would be visiting. I haven't seen her since she last flew to America three years ago. She didn't have any kids because she never got her...erm...period. Aunt Concetta looked exactly like a younger version of mother. Aunt C was five years younger, she was 28. Aunt C was just like a friend. She had a phone and would text me every once in a while, she was like and older sister, and she still acted like a teenager since she still looked like one. She even let me call her by her Cece since aunt Concetta made her feel old.

"Natasha..." I heard the one and only Cece say as she came in. I got up from my bed and glomped her before she could glomp me first.

"OMG! It's you!" I screamed as I jumped up and down in her arms.

"I know! You got so big! Look at your tatas!" She said in her Italian accent. I giggled. She was the only one who could make me laugh from nasty jokes.

"I missed you!" I yelled as I let go of her and smiled.

"Hey..." She started, she was getting serious. "I heard that you fell for a mafia that lives next door." She looked at me with her concerned face, she then broke out in a fit of laughter when I sighed.

"I know!" I screamed into a pillow. She laughed and sat down next to me. "He must be hot."

"You wanna see him? He lives next door!" I said, getting up and putting on my shoes.

"Okay. Your mother said that dinner wouldn't be ready for a while."

...

I knocked on the door to the Vargas' house and waited for an answer.

"Coming!" I heard Italy's cheerful voice say from inside. There was a tiny bit of scuffling then a sound of a cat then the door opened.

"Natasha!" Italy said as he hugged me. "Who's this?" He asked me about my aunt.

"That's my aunt Cece." I said. "Uh,...where's Lovino?" I shyly asked. Feliciano's face lit up. "Yes he's home! He's in his room, Ve~!"

"Thanks." I said as I walked in. "Um... maybe you can tell my aunt about Lovino? She wants to know about him."

"Of course!" He said. "Right this way! Ve~!"

I turned around and walked up the stairs. I came to a hallways and wondered which room was Romano's. I decided to open the first door n the right.

My hand reached for the doorknob and right before I touched the doorknob I heard moaning...very specific moaning. The moaning of...my name. I put my ear to the door to hear...noises...very sexual noises. And there it was again! Romano was...moaning my name...did that mean he was...masturbating?

The thought of Lovino...masturbating...while moaning MY NAME sent a blush to my cheeks. Then I heard a really loud moaning of my my name.

"N-NATASHA!" My hand went directly up to my mouth as I gasped. I then went into my first fangirl overload in weeks.

And I fainted.

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Lol..I just got this idea so...yeah I wrote it...hope it wasn't to weird...lol I'm such a little nasty perv!