Antonio's POV
11:45 AM- Lunch Time, The next day.
I sat with my friends Francis and Gilbert at lunch, Gilbert was going on and on about how awesome he was and France was scaring the shit out of the Canadian from across the room. Weird, I've never noticed that Canadian guy before? Well, now I barely notice anyone but my Lovi; I've been crushing on this guy for a long time. He's so different from everyone, sure he doesn't have breasts or a big ass but I guess I'm not into that kind of thing or I'd want to date that Belgian girl. I watched Lovino eat so messily, I would just love to go over there and lick or wipe it off his face but I think I would scare him if I did.
Lovino stared back at me; I'm frozen and can't take my eyes away from him. He's still looking back at me and I want to go over there but I just can't. I'm not a pussy or anything, it's just. Okay when it comes to loving someone a lot then I'm a little shy. Francis finally snaps me out of the trance and smiles. "You know staring at him won't do much." He says. My face feels hot; "I know. I'm just admiring his shirt." I lie. "It's a plain shirt Antonio." Gilbert states, "It's nothing special like my shirt!" I smile and sigh, "Maybe I should go talk to him?" I ask. "You can't talk to him without one thing!" Gilbert exclaims. I feel confused as he grabs two grapefruits from the lunch line. "You'll need these!" He says as he puts them in my shirt. "Gilbert, you should have grabbed apples." Francis says as he points at the fake chest Gilbert has just made me. "Now get over there!" Gilbert yells and pushes me towards Lovino. I stumble right in front of him.
He looks at me like I'm insane, but he smiles. "What are you doing bastard?" he asks. "I was just coming over to say Hi to you, Hi." I say, oh my god how stupid am I? I sit down across from him and have a lump in my throat. "Do you want something?" he questions. I smile, "I just wanted to sit with you, is there something wrong with that?" He blushes, "How cute!" I say and end up getting hit. He walks away; I am not good at this flirting thing when I'm nervous. Surprisingly, I go after him; "Lovi!" I yell and grab him by his shoulders. "What bastard?" He says harshly. "I'm sorry, did I offend you?" I ask hoping I didn't mess up my chances. "No..." He blushes, "I just don't think I'm cute." I pretend gasp in surprise to make him smile, it worked a little bit. "Well, you'd be very cute if you smile more." I hug his waist without getting hit by him.
"I'll never smile for you bastard." He scowls. "Oh really?" I smile and get a tighter grip around his waist. "Wait, What are you doing bastard?" He yells and tries escaping. He knows exactly what I'm doing; "I'm not ticklish, you bastardo!" He protests. "Really, that's not what your brother told me?" I giggle. "My brother's a liar!" He says and tries to hit me. I ghost a hand over his side to prove my theory; I can tell he's holding back giggles so I prod his ribs with my fingers. This causes him to uproar in giggles and cuss words in Italian. I didn't notice the lunch room door open and a blonde and white head poking out to see what was going on. I just kept smiling and poking Lovino's tummy and sides. His giggles were too cute to not want to tickle him. I stopped after a minute and smiled, the tension between us was almost unbearable. Our faces were about two inches apart and I wanted to kiss him so bad.
I get off him and his face is flushed, "I'm sorry Lovi, I didn't mean to-"I got cut off by a kiss from Lovino, It felt so perfect. I hear howling and whistling in the background but I just don't want to open my eyes yet. His lips were so soft like an angel's; and I sigh happily. He pulls away and I'm trying to find the words to say to him. He gets away from my clutches and walks away, leaving me touching my lips in the hallway like an idiot. Gilbert and Francis attack Lovino at the door with pats on the back and congratulations; "You finally did it!" Gilbert exclaims in excitement. Francis smiles, "You made him drop his grapefruit." Gilbert laughs; "You know the party I'm having is a costume party, right?" "Um, no you didn't tell me." Lovino says worriedly. "Yeah, just dress up as Spiderman it'll get Antonio's attention." Gilbert smiled, little did Lovino know that Gilbert was lying and it wasn't a costume party. Lovino nodded and left the group, "This party is going to be so fun." Francis giggled. "I know, I can't wait for Lovino to some dressed as Spiderman." Gilbert smiled and they both went to help their love-struck friend on his feet and calm him down. This Saturday was going to be good. (:
A/N: My sister and I came up with the idea of Spain putting grapefruits in his shirt like boobs but I said they should use apples to be pointier. Then Spain getting kissed and dropping his grapefruits. I think I could have done better but I hope you guys like it. I think the idea of Romano getting tickled by Spain is so cute! At least France talked in this one :3