I felt the warmth on my back, the soft fabric of the sheets on my skin, and the sweet smell of..quite a unique person. I didn't want to get up. That was me on most days but this day especially. why? because I was in a sexy warlock Spaniards bed all cozy and happy and mentally kicking myself for doing this because the guy was really only a stranger. But who cares? not I! but this nice nirvana can't last forever..so I decided to turn over and take a peek at the sleeping warlock next to me...or...that should have been next to me, only he wasn't. I rubbed the sheets where he had laid seeing if some how maybe he turned invisible in his sleep or something crazy like that you never know with these magical people. But no, it was no trick, he wasn't there at all. I sat up and went to my guest room to put on just my shirt and then headed back down the hall that I'd been lead down the night before. As I arrived to the kitchen I was greeted by the warm smell of something sweet and hot and a handsome Spaniard brandishing a spatula in one hand.

" Buenos dias, Mr. Grumpy pants! it's nice to see you're finally awake" he said with a huge grin on his face. I couldn't help but chuckle at his extreme amount of joy. I barely knew this guy but he just made me so happy in such an odd way.

"Buongiorno!" I say in response and made my way to sit on a bar stool near the side of the kitchen; watching Antonio cook. "So, you can cook huh?"

"I sure can! although my specialty is Spanish food, being it's where I'm from and all" he said flipping a toasted piece of something from the pan up into the air and back down into the pan on the stove again. " Breakfast is my favorite meal too so I love making it" he added.

"Oh that's nice...so, you're a warlock?" I ask kind of curiously. Toni smiled down at what he was cooking.

" Yes I am and you're a human. who is really not supposed to be here. It's illegal to harbor a human, even for me as one of the main heads of the Underworld."

" Why is it illegal?" I tilted my head to the side.

" Because if the Overworld, what you think of as your regular human world, were to find out we exist we would be in big trouble and we would be forced to either leave or go to war with them." he explained with a disappointed tone of voice.

"So then you could get in big trouble for me being here?" I questioned.

"Yes, big trouble but I don't care. You're interesting so why not just keep you around?" he chuckled.

We talked for a while. When breakfast was ready we sat down and talked for even longer. I found out he plays guitar, can cook, gardens well (but admitted that magic helped a little), can speak fluent Spanish, and had a cat named Snuffles when he was younger. He also explained to me the origins of the Underworld and why they're all there. We got to know each other pretty fast and soon, it was 6 and we had decided to watch a movie.

Superman.

He said his American friend suggested it to him saying it was " Totally rad" and that he should watch it. I could tell the Spaniard had no previous interest in watching it since he had to brush the dust off the cover of the disk before putting it in the DVD player. Things were going wonderfully. I sat next to him huddled in a warm blanket, sneaking peeks at his handsome face now and then. I was distracted by him. The was his slightly wavy hair curled up as it met his forehead and the way his full pink lips curved at the corners when he smiled. His perfectly straight nose and flawless tan skin, his long thick black eyelashes and his excited yet nonchalant attitude...the way his shoulders looked broad and strong and his chest full and healthy. His ab muscles showing slight definition through his shirt...down to his hips and his thighs..and back up again. That's when I realized I was staring at all of his body and I was so turned on. The thought of all his perfect features and sexy demeanor was just driving me crazy. I could feel myself losing full control as I reached down to my nether regions and rubbed lightly; biting my lip to keep from making any noise. I looked at the Spaniard again as he continued to watch the movie. I saw him make a sideways glance at me and then turn his complete attention to my face and stare back and forth between my lips and my eyes. That's when it happened. Our lips pressed lightly together at first; lingering there for a few seconds and then separating to look at each other in a shocked yet intrigued state and then our lips met again, but this time slightly forceful and full of lust. I moved, keeping my mouth on his and sat on his lap facing him. I licked his bottom lip. I didn't want to half-ass this! I wanted full access dammit! The Spaniard complied and opened his mouth, sliding our warm tongues together and pressing into the kiss. His hands rested on my hips which kind of frustrated me. I wanted him to touch me, not tease me and leave me wanted to tackle him to the floor and do it right then and there. I wrapped my arms around his neck and pressed myself to him in a need for physical contact and he seemed to notice; lightening the kiss for a second but then rebuilt the passion again. I began to press my sensitive areas against his and this is where he stopped. He broke the kiss and pushed me back slightly.

" No, Roma, I can't do this." he said in a restricted and desperate tone of voice. "I'm sorry..there's just too much as risk for both of us...and you're only human." he added. I frowned and I know I looked grumpy again.

" So what? it's not like anyone will find out and who cares if I'm human? what does that have to do with sex?" I argued angrily.

"I just...I just can't I'm sorry..." He said as he lightly placed me on the couch next to him. I sucked up my pissy mood and we finished the movie in silence. When it ended we looked at each other with uncertain expressions and said goodnight.

I went home that night. I took a glance around my house, shrugged at the small mess in the kitchen, and got into bed. I felt embarrassed at not being able to hold myself back but I thought things were easy. I felt I'd know Antonio for a long time and I felt like he thought the same.

I thought of him all night and the sweet thought of him lingered in my mind as I slowly drifted off to sleep.

I thought this was the end of the story between me and him. But truly, it was only the beginning.

Hello!

Sorry for the short chapter. This is only my second fanfic and normally I never finish them!

I'm finding it slightly difficult to write all the in between actions like going from Antonio's house to Lovino's and I hope no one minds too much.

But! I've got some good ideas for the next chapters so hopefully you'll stay tuned! :D