Yay! Chapter two! I hope you guys enjoy the fic, also if I get any requests for a one-shot or something like that I would really love to! And you can PM me any suggestions or what you would like to see on the fic or if I need any improvement! So please enjoy! Also since Antonio is a hot smexy Spanish, he will say a few Spanish words so I will also leave some translations.
As Feli was driving to our school I started to think about some plans like maybe shoving the most perverted French on his face or fuck! maybe showing him the what do you call that club eh- Fojishe wait I think it was something more like Fojushe? Fijushi? Na I think it was Fujoshi club… yeah! That was the name of that weird club full of girls and I think the leader was a boy though anyway those girls are crazy about homosexual, not that it was a bad thing, my own brother is a bi… and I think I am too(? (A/N: How could you not know your own sex orientation!?) /What do you expect of the manliest man of the whole school?/
"FRATELLO!"
"WHAT?!"
" We have arrived school nearly for 15 minutes and you are still daydreaming"
"What?! Really?"
"Yes"
"Damn"
As we hopped out of the car I would usually be waiting for Feliciano to go and flirt with some girls but he didn´t move an inch and I usually would think he is waiting for someone to come, but… there was no one… the only thing in front of us was a ball of leaves bouncing in front of us /I though you could only find this on a desert/
Feli started panicking…
"Fratello! What are we gonna do? All the bellas are gone! What if… WHAT IF A SERIAL KILLER CAME AND KILLED ALL OF THE GIRLS AND THEN AND THE- "
"Calm the fuck down! It´s impossible for someone to actually take all of the girls of the damn school like that."
"W-well, you can never be sure…"
"For the love of God, fratello, you can sometimes be a little bit more intelligent than this?"
Feli just started laughing nervously and walking towards the school´s building.
Francis P.O.V.
/Oh so now is turn for big brother´s narration~ (A/N: Francis please don´t start flirting with readers) /But, big broth-/ (A/N: Just, just don´t)
Well what can I say about Antonio? Well to be honest he really is a good-looking guy~ I really wish that I could lay my hands on him… / but the author doesn't ship me with him *sob/
"Hey Anthony! Do you, you know want to have a sleepover?"
"I´m really sorry Francis, but you are not exactly, you know, mi tipo? (T:my type)
" Awwwww c´mon! I want to *bleep and also *bleep with you" (T:way too perverted to be translated)
Lovino P.O.V.
As we walked through the hallways I could hear the fucking shitload of whispers. They are so damn annoying sometimes I wish I could just change schools.
This bastards don't even know shit about me and they start saying damn stuff that doesn't concern me.
Just because…
If only that never happened…
We were finally arriving to the damn classroom but there was this motherfucking bastard locking the entrance with shitload of girls. I couldn't quite see his face since his back was facing us and the girls were so crazed about this bastard but the only thing I could see was his back and he had this brown curly hair that looked so so so soft- Wait! I am starting to sound a bit too gay to be me… anyway the only thing I know is that the guy was with the French bastard Francis and the potato bastard 2 /or how the boring people call him: Gilbert/
"Oh Fratello! That guy is the new transfer student!"
"Yeah?"
"I told you the girls were saying he was handsome!"
"I really want punch that bastards face- WOW!" Now I DON´T want to punch his face… brown curly hair, stunning and oh so gorgeous green eyes, oh and that smile- wait, Wait, WAIT! WHY DO I SOUND SO EXTREMELY FUCKING GAY? That jerk most be using black magic or something, First the girls, then with the freaks, and WOAH to that face.
Aaaaand I hate to admit this but… he has a GODLY ASS /in CAPS LOCK so that you can understand how godly it was. I am becoming gayer than Francis…/
As they started moving a bit more away from the door I tried to sneak to the classroom.
Yeah! I landed safe and sound on my seat as Feliciano is in the classroom next door, but I could clearly hear what he was saying…
" Hello! You are Antonio right?"
"Si! That´s me!" Wow, he had an incredibly cheerful voice /not that care, actually/
"Do you want to be my fratello´s boyfriend?" Woah! WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK IS MY STUPID BROTHER SAYING!?
"Well, maybe if he is actually a nice person!" Really? REALLY? Is that how you actually respond? Can´t you say something like: No I´m sorry I actually need to KNOW this person to actually date him.
The damn bell finally rang and class actually started, and that only meant another extremely boring class. Well what do you expect it was math class... FUCKING MATH and do you know what Math actually means?
Mental
Abuse
To
Humans
You get it? It´s the most terrible thing humans have invented! I´ll just take a nap...
Omniscient P.O.V
As Mr. Yao entered the classroom all of the student (girls mostly) were waiting for the teacher to introduce the new student.
"Good Morning everyone!" He was one cheerful teacher…
" Good Morning Mr. Yao" all of the students said at the same time
"As most of you may know, today we will have a new transfer student" all of the girls suddenly started whispering to each other.
Girls: "yay! Another handsome guy…
Boys: "Great! Another guy to steal our girls"
" Ok, now shut your mouths." The Chinese man said as all of the students started lowering their voices
" You can come in now!"
"Oh, thanks" The new student said as he slowly entered the classroom.
" Please introduce yourself to your new classmates"
"Hola! I am Antonio Fernandez Carriedo! Mucho gusto en conocerlos!" (T: Hello!...!It´s a pleasure to meet you all!" Said the Spaniard as he beamed
"Ok, now, mhh... let me see where should you seat..." The girls started hoping to be ´chosen´ but the teacher hesitated and just saw our familiar Italian and said:
"Ok then, you may seat behind Mr. Vargas"
"Oh! Who is it?"
"Mr. Vargas please raise your hand" …No response "Mr. Vargas! Please?" … Still no response
"Mr. Lovino Vargas! Please wake up and raise your hand!" at that moment Lovino suddenly shot up and raised his hand, with a piece of paper stuck in his face.
Everyone started laughing at this and Lovino could only feel annoyed.
Lovino P.O.V
As all of those fucking immature jerks started laughing at the fucking paper stuck in my face I could hear the Spanish bastard approaching me.
As I got the paper off my face, the only thing I could see was the bastard staring at my face.
"Oh…..Dios" (T: Oh….God)
So that's it! I hope you guys enjoyed the chapter and as you can see I could really update as a extremely fast pace but maybe I will slow down a bit since I am finally playing Dramatical Murder! Which I was really hoping to get to play soon and yeah, I now have the game on my pc! Also I really appreciate all of your views and stuff thanks for choosing this fic of all thousands.