A/N: OMG I LOVE YOU GUYS.

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Also, on another note, theres a fanfiction called The Tell Tale Hearts and it unfinished and I want to continue it! its USUK :)

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Lovino's POV

It's been about a month since I met the Syrian prince. The idiot prince continued to visit me no matter if he was busy or not. I mean let's be honest, I KNOW that a prince should have more responsibility's than this. He was always at my beck and call, no matter what, not that I minded of course, I could make the little Syrian bastard do whatever the fuck I wanted.

In the past month, my arms have mostly healed finally, the soft casts were still on my arms.

Uncomfortable as FUCK.

My leg took the worst of it though, it was still in a cast.

Ffuucckk.

I rolled my wheel chair to the closet, looking for some women's clothing. Do you know how annoying those thing are? Seriously, including bra's. God damn were they terrible.

Thanks to Femke and her friend Elizaveta, I was fully stocked with women's clothing.

They had nose bleeds the whole time. I mean, what the hell.

But, at the same time they were the only people who knew my secret so I guess I was okay with it. For now. But when im out of this cast all hell will break loose just watch.

I decided on black leather leggings with a maroon tunic and a black belt to match. Just because I was so called "Lovina" didn't mean I had to wear skirts and shit. Not that I didn't have any. But fake boobs were a PPAAIINN.

My bedroom had been moved from the healing corps to the servants quarters connecting to the princes room. I moved to look outside the window into the courtyard below to see Antonio talking to his mother the queen.

Antonio confused me, how could someone be so damn happy all the time? It was almost creepy. But I find myself pondering the strange bond me and Antonio seemed to share as soon as we met. Men I know were crule, brutal people, it was the reason I was influenced to be "Lovina". But Antonio was different. I don't know what it was. Maybe the way the kindness in his eye sparkled, or the gentle, caring way he helped me with what ever I needed even in my sorry state. It made me want to tell him my secret. Let some kindness in or let him hold me-

WAIT.

WHAT THE HELL WAS I TALKING ABOUT.

Gays were deeply frowned upon here.

And I was not gay!

Like HELL I want kindness! He's a bastard!

Uhg. I hate acting like a female. What the heck was that? I frowned at my thoughts.

While I was so engrossed in my thoughts that I didn't realize Femke and Elizaveta behind me. Watching me stare at Bastard. Fucking hell.

"Oh Lovi~! Whatcha staring at?" Eliza said with a wink.

"Oh please. Fill us in on this news. We're curious." Femke also said with a wink.

Did I mention they have an almost unhealthy obsession with gays?

I glared at them. "Shut up both of you. Creeps. Why are you even here? Cant you tell when your unwanted?" Eliza frowned.

"Come on. We know you have a thing for him Lovino. Don't even ignore it. Everyone does! Have you SEEN that ass?"

"Just tell me why you're here."

"Well," Femke said "'Tonio requested your presents in the garden~! He said it was of dire importance." My eyebrows pulled together.

"If its of so called 'dire' importance why call the cripple?" I asked confused.

"Well, maybe he's just lonely and wants some Lovi to love~!" Eliza pitched in.

How will I ever survive here I don't know.

"Godammit both of you! Shut your face for fucks sake! Just roll me to the garden and then go read some of that porn shit for the love of god." I say (read: yell) annoyed.

"No one will belive youre a girl if you talk like that Lovi~!" Femke said. "Do you have everything set?" She squished my fake boobs. "Yup. Lets throw some make up on your face for fun~!

After what seemed like an hour of 'fixing' me, I was back to Lovina. With a crap ton of shit on my face. I was sitting at a table outside with Antonio while he talks about his "Lovely tomatoes". I was currently glaring at him ignoring every single word.

"This. This is what you consider of dire importance idiot?"

Antonio smiled (whats new?). "Of course Lovina~! I know you love tomatoes, and I love tomatoes, and you remind me of tomatoes~!"

I blushed.

Um.

Was that a compliment?

"See~?!" Antonio squealed. "SO CUTE~!" He walked around the table and to the back of my chair and hugged me around the neck.

"Just like a tomato~!"

"GET THE HELL OFF ME BASTARD." I tried to shove him off me, but from the position he and I were in, it was sort of impossible.

At that moment Antonio's dad, the King, decided to make an appearance. The king and I did not really see eye to eye. Its like he knew I was really a boy and the fact that I was a servant made it worse.

"Antonio. My dear boy. What are you doing with this…low life?" He spat the last words out. I glared. Hard. I didn't give a shit what the king though about me.

"Oh…Padre, I was just telling Lovina here the tomatoes…" Antonio had to squeeze my shoulders to make sure I didn't attack him in my weakened state.

"So it isn't bothering you?"

…

IT?!

DID THAT SON OF A BITCH JUST CALL ME AN IT?!

Antonio squeezed my shoulders tighter in a silent message.

Let me handle this.

"Father, that is not necessary whatsoever. Lovi here is a her. And I will do as I please with who I please, it is not your right to keep me from speaking with friends."

Antonio said with deadly confidence with an equally deadly aura I have have heard nore seen before. It sort of scared me. But I involuntarily flinched as he referred to me as a her with such confidence, I almost hurt me to lie to him.

"We will speak of this later." The king said as he walked away with a blank face.

Once he was gone I let out a breath I didn't know I was holding.

"I am so sorry Lovi! I promise I'll take care of everything." Antonio said kneeling in front of me.

I avoided his gaze, it was getting physically tiring for me to lie to him.

"I'm fine. I'll make sure to have your bath done when your come back to your room." I rolled away in my wheelchair, leaving Antonio confused as to what happened.

I just couldn't anymore…

A/N: AND THE PLOT THICKENS.

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Lovino: Shut up bitch.

Allie(Me): WELL THEN MR. GRUMPY GILLS.

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