…Wow… Exams sure take plenty of your time even after they are over… Damn you homework… damn you damn school…
Also, thank you for everyone for waiting for this and I need to work on other fanfictions as I try to survive more homework coming right at me… I seriously need to work on the other fanfictions…
Also thanks for those who have favorite, alert, and/or reviewed this while I was busy.
Chapter 4: Gossip
Antonio couldn't help but just be plain happy, even though that cute roommate of his did yell at him. But with that cute attitude and blush, the roommate known as Lovino had actually made Antonio's day~.
Antonio actually forgot about the whole troubles of fan girls, bittersweet memories of his only and truly forever love, and the stress from his parents of trying harder to find his love. All this happened because of Lovino…
Though, it's a bit weird that Lovino could actually do that to Antonio, Antonio doesn't care. As long as Antonio is happy, he's just plain happy~. So second class is his favorite so for today and yet… lunch is still too far~! But of course there's still his hands down least favorite and most hated class ever… Math…
Antonio knows for sure that many people, I mean more than just the people than inside the school, really don't like math and surely for one, Antonio hates math! Exactly what is up with so many formulas that they always want to stick in his head that will be used in real life? I mean, there's one formula with buying something but Antonio can't really remember how it worked really…
But maybe he could see that wonderful roommate of his…
If not, hopefully none of those fan girls…
Antonio couldn't help but wonder if he should just skip math on the first day of school… I mean Antonio really, really doesn't like math and fan girls… I mean, sure, Antonio simply adores attention and time from time would absolutely want it but… there is a thing called too much attention!
"Welcome students, come in." Antonio then looks around and thankfully sees one of his best friends, Francis sitting in one of the seats and luckily enough, no fan girls of his anywhere… All is good for now…
"Mon ami, I see that you're radiating, so did something happened." Francis then gives out a chuckle before giving his joke. "Did anything sexual happen to you~? Ohohohohon~."
But before Antonio could of course deny it at always and laugh it off, a book collided onto Francis's head. There, Antonio knows only, and only one alone, would hit Francis with really anything in his possession… Arthur Kirkland, his enemy.
"Bloody hell! I have Math with you guys!"
Of course, Antonio just smiles up to the bushy browed British cussing "gentleman" known as Arthur who is busy glaring at the now cussing French friend. It is a bit stereotypical and comedic that Antonio, a Spaniard, is enemy with Arthur, an Englishman, who is also enemies with Francis, French, but if anybody would know any of them, they would get used to it. Arthur has been childhood enemies with Francis as the two have fought for pretty much everything that people around began joking on either how they represent their nationality, even possibly be personifications of their nationality or be a completely old married couple. …However…
"Artie~! You're here~!" And before Antonio could really blink even in confusion somehow Arthur disappeared like magic that Arthur keeps spouting about… Huh… maybe magic does–
"Bloody freaking hell! Alfred, I told you to not call me that blood awful name! And get off, you hamburger oaf! You're bloody heavy!"
"Artie~! I'm not fat~!"
"Then why do I feel another bloody fat burger under your damn bloody jacket!"
"But I get hungry~!"
"Oh shut it!"
Antonio couldn't help but chuckle along with Francis. To actually and fully witness the Arthur Kirkland blushing and cursing just because of just a plain old energetic freshman is actually a miracle and disaster at the same time. Arthur was a complete punk rebel and is now a so-called gentleman, who no matter what phase he is in is still enemies with Francis.
Also, Antonio couldn't help but be a little bit sad…
As much as he is enemies with Arthur, he couldn't help but be a little reminded most of the time of his dear love with that similar fiery attitude that Arthur has that Antonio doesn't fully hate him.
"Hey, did you hear? There's this, like, poor guy who said to be a cooking god."
"Really! No way!"
Oh! It seems like dear Lovino is already being gossiped… and in a good way! It is indeed better gossip than the time when there was rumors that Francis has slept and raped both men and women whether they are dating or not. In a surprising secret, Francis only slept with two people in his entire lifetime!
"But what about the smiley one?"
"Oh! You mean his brother?"
"I heard he's like a charm and people's magnet!"
"I even heard that he's really friendly and cute!"
"No way!"
Huh, Antonio didn't know that Lovino has a little hermano… Maybe he could ask about him when he sees Lovino again… I mean, Antonio wouldn't be shocked or surprised if Lovino's hermano was cute and all, he had seen in just one glance of how cute Lovino is and how he maybe at the top of his cuteness when he would completely blushed bright tomato red after that outburst he did. Even Mr. Hector agreed by hugging Lovino while squealing and cooing at the blushing Italian and most of the girl classmates cooed and awed on this.
"Okay class! Please take your seat! Class is starting now!"
Oh! Antonio didn't notice that class actually started!
"Also, I am giving you guys a review of what you're supposed to learn last year."
…Merda.
Lovino didn't know what to fucking suspect. He didn't suspect that a teacher would actually cuddle with him… Doesn't that count for some sexual harassment in that damn student code that no matter where you are or no matter what how annoying you have to read it as if you have that damn broken record in you damn head? Lovino sure as hell that he doesn't know.
Lovino doesn't know if the school is already damn bullying him. He keeps hearing whispers here and there as well as stares… He just hopes –but will never ever fucking say out loud –that Feliciano isn't getting his ass handed to him by a bunch of stuck-up pricks…
"Haven't you heard? This guy is said to have magic hands of talents! He actually amazed the entire class that he was in! They even say that he's a god!"
…Lovino didn't know if they are talking to him or about Feliciano… Lovino knows that Feliciano indeed has art class but damn forgot when it was… So he had to be fucking sure.
"Excuse me ladies," Lovino soon and unintentionally surprises the pair of girls who he heard. "I am curious about who are you talking about, could you please tell me?"
Lovino knows he definitely use a tone with a bit flirt and a hint of seducing in it. He can't help it, he's male and Italian, no explanation on that. And he knows he used about enough since the girls aren't looking as much as shocked or surprised when Lovino begins talking and a blush both dusting on their cheeks.
"O-Oh!" One of the girls stutters out. "R-Really! I-It's nothing! N-Nothing at all!"
"Y-Yeah!" The other girl agrees with her friend. "I-It's not like we are talking about you and how you are poor but really incredibly talented that a whole group of students praised you and said you were god of cooking and the rumor that you might be the Messiah of all that is cooking!"
"Katie!"
"What! I said we weren't!"
Lovino let out a noticeable smile and is inwardly chuckling. Hey, he may be defensive when it comes to males but due to his Italian blood, he is a sucker for pretty girls (and *ahem* fucking damn puppy eyes… *ahem*). I mean, sure there are bitches here and there but Lovino is both an Italian gentleman and lover not a fighter to girls. Because he sure as hell witnessed and miraculously survived the true terrors that woman can hold… and the time he learned the hard way of a woman's time of her month…
"No, no," Lovino said reassuringly, again getting the girls' attention and have them surprised or shocked. "It's really okay if two beauties talk about me, I considered it a miracle that the two of you bellas actually talked about me."
Okay, Lovino may have purred a bit and maybe even used a bit more of his Italian accent on them but hey, he's Italian. And he might have teased and/or flirt the girls too far due to them now having a blush covering must of their faces and they can't seem to speak any language except for stuttering gibberish. But hey, why the fuck not, this is just Economic class (remember, Lovino is a greedy bastard) and they're doing fucking nothing due to the teacher actually taking a nap after so-called "business" that he uses as an excuse.
But what Lovino didn't know is that he is unintentionally making more good rumors about him. This time he is now being rumored to being a respectable man to women to being a player to being strangely a sex angel, demon, or god…
So now Lovino is god to cooking and sex… For now…
Antonio couldn't wait! His parents are coming after an exhausting business trip! I mean after yesterday with Romano, Antonio didn't feel being alone and lonely not so much. I mean it's not their fault that they can be busy and can't play with Antonio all time. I mean Antonio once tried to help but… there was so many numbers and big adult words!
Of course, they arrived after his bedtime and are still sleeping after getting back here so Antonio is waiting for them to wake up soon. I mean, he even missed his extra five minutes just to tell them! Also he even slept earlier than his bedtime! Toby was being a bit more obedient than usual because Antonio told him too! This is how serious Antonio is doing and will be when he is going to talk about Romano!
I mean, Antonio doesn't really have any friends that are his age or really anyone near his age at all so Antonio just had to talk about Romano and get his parents' approval!
I mean, Antonio's parents' approval means a lot to him because his parents would then allow Antonio to be with him! I mean, there was that one time where they went to an amusement park and they disapprove of taking home Mickey Mouse as both a friend and pet for Antonio… or Pluto… or that clown that talked weird and was drinking something that smells really bad and weird…
So to make sure his parents are in their really, really good mood –unlike the time when Antonio try to make Toby meet with that really, really big turtle called the… slapping turtle…? –Antonio asks very nicely to the servants to make breakfast better. Even though the girl servants are looking at him weirdly and asking him what's wrong, Antonio try to make sure that the breakfast is perfect for his parents. …And…
"Oh! My dear Antonio, I heard from one of the maids that you're actually taking charge on trying to make our breakfast better! I'm so proud of you~!"
Antonio knows that voice.
"Madre!"
His Madre is the most pretty adult girl that Antonio has ever seen. From what people said, he has gotten her smile from her and his looks mostly from his father… But his Madre is just so pretty~! Her skin is lighter than his and Papa's and eyes similar to Romano with a really big smile! Isn't that a lot of details? Well it is to Antonio!
Of course, now Antonio is now in arms in his lovely Madre's and holding on tight as she spin around a couple of times like always when she returns from a business trip. Even though it's the first day after they had arrive where Antonio could actually sleep till his heart can take, his parents would let him rest and relax and all and have fun days until the next business trip. But Antonio knows two things.
One is that his parents can't be here for too long due to something called an emergency business trip. And two, he really wanted to play with Romano and make his really big and important goal for now is for his Madre and Papa to approve Romano.
But wait… Isn't that three things that Antonio knows…? But before Antonio could really think about it…-
"Ah… it is true…"
Papa!
People say that Antonio look just like his father but Antonio knows that isn't true. Antonio isn't anywhere near as tall as his Papa or has a beard or glasses. And his eyes are really, really dark green that Antonio can't really see where the black circle thingy is! And he doesn't smile!
It may seem like Antonio doesn't like his papa but Antonio just doesn't like people saying he looks like his father when they look nothing alike, especially when Antonio is smaller and doesn't have either a beard or glasses!
"Cariño, look at this! Isn't it so sweet of him! He made breakfast for us!" his Madre cooed.
Though unlike his Madre, Papa never really smile or show anything on his face and from what he heard from Madre and the adults is that Papa had something called a straight face on or something like that. While Madre is smiling, Papa is just blinking and staring around and then finally looking at Antonio…
"How…?" He then says and/or asks.
"Huh?"
"How did he make breakfast when he can't even reach to the counter?" Papa then says his question, raising an eyebrow as well. "Isn't he too small to even hold a pot?"
All the servants and Madre just look at Papa. From what Antonio heard on the adult jokes (the jokes that Antonio can't understand but will when he is older) is that Papa is slow and… what was the word… obvious…? No, it had an L… he thinks… But! That doesn't matter now!
Soon, Madre is laughing. Usually Madre laughs when Papa had said something wrong or something and then she would explain to Papa sometimes even to Antonio. And this one is definitely not an out of the usual or something like that, but first thing first…
"Papa, Mama, could you please have your breakfast…" Antonio tries to look at both his parents' eyes as he informs both of them. "I have… something to tell you…"
Both Madre and Papa look at their child, who is frantically looking at his Madre's eyes and then his Papa's and then again the pattern again and again in a few seconds. It seems Antonio is nervous about something. Well, with the whole breakfast and quickly looking at their eyes, Antonio wants something and their permission.
Madre could conclude that it is more than just a toy or item that Antonio saw on the television while Padre still doesn't know what's going on.
"Why, sí. Of course my dear Antonio, you can tell me, you tomato you~!" Madre coos, as she snuggles with Antonio's head and sitting down, making Antonio sit on her lap. "So, what do you want to talk about?"
Antonio looks up to his Madre's warm and beautiful Romano-like eyes and then at his Papa as he then sits down on the other chair and looks at Antonio.
Antonio smiles and feels the nervousness getting bigger. Oh, this is the biggest thing that Antonio has ever done in his life! But he just has to do it! He just has to do it! He has to! So Antonio took a really, really deep breath that made his mouth go big and wide. And took a really big breath out, Antonio doesn't know if it made his nerves bigger or smaller –or… is it supposed to be something else…? Oh no! Wait! He can't lose focus and –Oh no! He did lose focus! Antonio needs to take another obey breath!
¡Dios mío! ¡Dios mío! ¡Dios mío! ¡Dios mío! ¡Dios mío!
Both Antonio's parents look at their child and wander… if he is hyperventilating…
After the torturous thing that is math, Antonio finally gets to one of his favorite classes~, guitar~. While school have orchestra and band and chorus, there seem to be very few that have guitar classes and Antonio thanks to the heavens and tomato gods that he actually got the class. Though it doesn't seem to be a surprise since Antonio already took guitar classes since he was a freshman and that he is a talented guitarist from what he heard from the teacher.
"Ah! Antonio, you are here early!" Of course Antonio would never be late for guitar classes! Mrs. Matta should know that by now! "I see you didn't being your guitar here on the first day… You actually remembered!"
Antonio laughs of this. Mrs. Matta is, of course, a married teacher who doesn't have a husband but a wife! She had wild, short blonde hair that is impossible to groom, a patch of freckles on her cheeks, and huge nerdy glasses that part of her innocent looking baby blue eyes. She is easily amused to many things that sometimes it reminds people that she still had her child innocence in her.
"Of course I remember that, Miss Matta!" Antonio cheers, taking a chair in first row and sitting down.
"Ok, Antonio could you just be a clear, I need to text back to my honey bee."
"No hay problema!" Antonio smiles reassuringly. He sometimes envy Mrs. Matta for marrying someone she truly loved but also feels bad since Mrs. Matta can be only open about her wife to certain students. It's still lindo~!
"Ah~! I wuv you too~!" Mrs. Matta coos openly with that love-struck smile on her as she then texts back of what she said. "Bwut I got to teach, pwease fowgive me~."
Antonio tries to hold back a chuckle. It's just so cute and funny how a teacher can still act like a love-struck teen when texting or talking to their spouse. Oh! It just makes Antonio envy that he couldn't do that with his true love~!
"Okay," Mrs. Matta soon says to Antonio after texting her wife, "So, Antonio, I heard a few gossips that are juicier than last year, especially juicier than the rumor about you and I having an affair with each other or me being a man. It's about your roommate of yours."
Antonio raises his eyebrow on what type of rumors Lovino got himself other than being a cooking god. Of course, Mrs. Matta is a listener and with that childish innocence that she has, she just loves gossips.
"I heard from a group of girls or two that he is a cooking god."
"Sí, I know about that."
"Well, did you know that Lovino is also said to be a player?"
Now that's a bad rumor. "Well, that's not true!"
Antonio doesn't know why but he has to defend Lovino.
"Oh don't worry, that's the only bad rumor so far. Luckily, the good rumors that go with it are that he's a respectable man to women as well as being a sex angel, demon, and/or god."
Antonio didn't know about those rumors, he like the respectable man rumor but not sure about being a supernatural sex item… Sure that sounds good at first but Antonio had the experience where girls (well, mostly girls) try to get him to sleep with them so being a passionate Spanish sex god isn't that great of a rumor…
"Well," Mrs. Matta begins, "There's that brother of his… Most rumors about him are all in all good… Though the transgender rumor is the really bad one…"
"Transgender…?" Antonio couldn't help but question. It was rare someone being rumored to be one…
"Well…" Mrs. Matta soon begins, "To tell you the truth, your roommate's brother has more outrageous rumors…"
"How outrageous..?"
"Outrageous enough that he is rumored to be an alien or even a fallen angel who sinned from either gluttony or being too lazy or energetic…"
"…Wow…"
"I know. Oh! The students are coming!"
"Uh… Antonio… mi tomate…" Madre couldn't help but worry a bit as her son is still taking deep breaths like a nervous wreck. "Antonio!"
Luckily that somehow helps and stops Antonio from breathing so much as then Antonio takes a really, really huge and deep breath in… and a really, really huge breath out… And the Antonio said something.
"There's this really, really cute boy who thinks he's an adult but I don't think he's not and that he is really, really, really cute, cool, and really interesting where I can't help but be really, really fall in love with him at love at first sight and I know I shouldn't have done that because you told me to stay away from strangers but I couldn't help but fall in love with him and I'm messing up so badly when I wanted your approval on him~!"
Well, surprisingly Antonio said this quickly that it sounds like one huge sentence and Madre is even more surprised that Antonio said it all in one breath… Though Papa is surprised on something else...
"You're in love, Antonio?" Papa questions, getting a bashful series of awkward nods from Antonio while a shocked look from his wife that usually screams out "ARE YOU SERIOUS!"
"S-Sí…" Antonio says in such an out of character bashful way that both the parents and servants are surprised that this is the same Antonio! Sure they see Antonio like this with new people but never without new people!
"I-I'm in love… w-with a-a boy n-named Romano…"
"A boy?!" Madre said in disbelief. "A-Are you sure that it's a boy and not a man?"
"Well, Romano did say he's an adult and that he's sexy and he's not tall really…" Antonio said thoughtfully. "And when I think about it, I think he's even shorter than me!"
Madre is just glad it isn't a man and one of those awful men that make homosexuals look bad. Madre does have an older sister who is actually a lesbian but she is still surprised that Antonio is… well, there's still time in the world and adoption…
"So," Papa soon begins, putting his elbow on the table and have his beardy chin resting on his hand. "What made you fall in love with this guy Romano?"
Antonio seems to be enthusiastically happy with that humongous smile and sparkling eyes that he has. Though Madre is a bit unsure about this… It's not like she doesn't like her son being homosexual or even falling in love for the first time, it's just that she knows Antonio hasn't really met anyone around his age and she doesn't want Antonio to be in love with someone just because this Romano is the first person to be around his age to hangout… But… to see Antonio this cheerful and happy for someone, she'll let him experience his first love…
"Well, first thing I fall for Romano is that he looks different from all the strangers and boys that I have met and seen before!" Antonio said both thoughtfully and enthusiastically that gets everyone to smile.
Madre smiles warmly and then drinks that wonderful coffee that had the right amount of cream, milk, and sugar in it. Yes, it is extremely early for your child to experience love but… perhaps this is best for Antonio…
"The second thing is that he had pretty eyes like Madre –or that he gives these weird symptoms every time he touches me that I really like…" Antonio continues.
Yes, perhaps this is the best for everybody…
"Also, Romano seems to be really, really smart!" Antonio continues, getting some confused and curious looks from the servants. "He knows some adult words! Oh! Mama, Papa, what's a bastard?"
With this, Madre soon begins to choke on her coffee, trying to not let any of it drop on Antonio. However, Madre then spits out of all the coffee she was ready to gulp… Thus, Madre unintentionally and accidently did a spit-take and sprayed it all over on her husband…
While Antonio just looks confused and curious of what's going on, what the meaning of this funny word "bastard" means, and why did Madre spit her coffee on Papa. Did Antonio say something wrong…?
However, Madre is no choking on the coffee that she didn't spit out on her husband while the servants in the room are just plain shocked and have his or her jaw dropped to proof it…
…Perhaps this isn't the best for Antonio…
"…Well, Antonio," Papa begins, still having his straight face on though he is soaked of coffee. "The word "bastard" means–"
"Papa!" Madre interrupts him, screaming in disbelief that her husband would actually –Dios Mio! This is definitely not she is suspecting!
Papa just looks at her confused in his own way by still having that straight face of his but has his head in a tilt and one of his eyebrows raised. He is confused on why his wife interrupted him. He was just going to explain what bastard is to Antonio.
What's wrong with that…?
"Ve~! Fratello~!"
That is the only real warning that Lovino got before he is tackle-hugged by his younger brother… Seriously! The floor isn't the softest thing there is when you fall down right at your damn ass!
And damn it! This is fucking embarrassing! Everyone is fucking look right at the one side cuddle fest! Oh Dio, this seems to be worse when Mister Hector actually sexual harass him by cuddling!
"Ah! You must be the Vargas brothers, yes?" Oh great, now the teacher is witnessing this… She had sharp glasses with thick black frame that looks like it's been bejeweled by some elementary girl but had kind looking dark amber-like eyes. She had a few wrinkles here and there on her face but still looked young… "I heard from the school records that one of you is a chorus prodigy, which one of you is it?"
"Ve!" Feliciano smiles, getting quickly up on his feet and skipping to the teacher, forgetting Lovino on the damn floor… "You mean fratello? Ve! I know! His voice is really, really nice! It can go really high! And it can go really low~!"
Lovino, of course, had to pick himself up but then…
"Here, let me help you…"
Unfortunately it was not a pretty girl… It's Roderich…
…Wait, Roderich!
"How rude, that look is inappropriate to thank someone who helped you." Yup, the same bratty, snobby royal pain in the ass with the hot fiancé is him… Roderich… Great… The one that got them lost and is still acting like–
"Lovino, could you come over here." The teacher soon said, tapping a deep red bejeweled nail polished finger on her little conductor desk. "I would like to test you… But not now… later…"
Great, Lovino had to have a fucking test on the first day… But, what the fuck.
"No." Lovino answers, walking to where the teacher is. "I'll test right now."
Lovino could hear gasps from the room but really, Lovino didn't care. He had to keep it cool. Sure he had TEN fucking classes (seriously, that's not fucking normal…) and he's in a rich private school, that's why he had to make a good fucking impression (or at least isolated himself from douchebags and assholes) so at least he can survive the first day.
Of course what Lovino didn't know is that he is already creating a far better impression than be suspected…
His looks to people are handsome, beautiful, and envious.
Lovino had this look of rough and toughness mixed with suave, coolness, and surprisingly gentleness. His skin is the light fun that said to be olive that's noticeable enough and completely natural unlike the fake orange sunbathed tans, for his skin is smooth and nowhere wrinkly and blemish-free. His hands didn't have piano fingers but still they were long fingers and look both hard-working yet sort to touch. His body is well-bodied where it's in a balanced masculine and feminine but just a bit more on the masculine side. And of course, his… his eyes are anything but boring…
Eyes are mixture of colors with gold, brown, green, amber, and hazel… His eyes are big enough to see the colors in his iris but narrow enough to make you want to get closer and/or stare at them long. Of course, Lovino had long eyelashes to boot and make people envy of it…
It is no wonder or question that Lovino had long eyelashes to boot and make people envy of it…
It is no wonder or question that Lovino is more rumored than his own brother and any of the popular kids! Even more, Lovino in the first day of school is becoming popular already!
Of course, with Roderich Edelstein, son of the famous musicians and owners of the Edelstein Instrument Company, ready to play simple piano notes like any chorus test and the teacher with her eyes narrowed and ears opened, every student paid close attention to the determined-looking middle-class Italian named Lovino Vargas.
Could this Italian that is rumored to both be a cooking and sex god have more talent in store for them?
"Ve! Go fratello!" Of course his younger fratello had unfortunately and thankfully break the tense atmosphere…
However, this causes both the teacher and Lovino to jump in surprise and Roderich to hit the wrong keys and causing the horrible and sour note to echo in the room…
Let's just say… no one actually took a test today… it was way too fucking awkward…
Let's just skip to where the chorus class actually ends and they could finally got the hell out and ready to fill their damn empty stomachs with lots and lots of… overly-priced, expensive food… Fuck!
"Ve…" Feliciano soon moans, his stomach soon growling as if agreeing. "I'm so hungry~!"
Lovino's stomach couldn't help but growl in agreement and even louder than Feliciano's…
Great, they just can't eat lunch! Sure they have the fucking money but they'll only afford a few fucking meals till they're straight to hell broke…
"Ve… I don't think I can survive five more classes…" Feliciano whines. "Why does this school have ten classes anyway? Ve…"
"Because Feliciano, we're in a completely over the top expensive private school where the so-called most talented and gifted rich kids could pay this in their allowance savings…" Lovino grumbles, his stomach torturing him with forming knots with its own self and growling endlessly and loudly…
"Ve…" Feliciano both sighs and groans. "I still don't think I'll survive… I want pasta… Ve… Pasta~."
"Damn it Feliciano! You're making as hungrier!"
"Ve… I can't help it… I want the pasta fairy to hurry up and save me~!"
"Kesesese! Oi! Bruder, which cutie is yours?"
Okay, Lovino didn't know who the fuck the voice came from and Lovino already hates this guy… And –CHIIIIIIGIIIIIIII!
"Bruder, that's not him and would you please leave him alone…"
What the fuck is–
"Ohohohohon! There you are Gilbert! Oh, and your beau brother is here too!"
Seriously! What the fuck is going on!
"Francis~! Gilbert~! There you are~!"
Oh fucking great! Lovino actually knows that voice! The one and only damn roommate of his–
"Ah! Lovi! Is that you?"
Antonio Fernandez Carriedo… how Lovino actually remembers the damn bastard's name, he doesn't even fucking know.
"Ve! Luddy!" Feliciano soon says, though he is cheerfully smiling as well as looking confused in that weird cute way that Feliciano seem to know how to do.
Lovino tries to turn his head to try to see who the fuck is this Luddy guy but this jackass has his fucking arms around Lovino's damn neck and Lovino can barely see what the hell is going on in the damn sides! Damn it!
"Oh! My, my, who's this cutie?" Luckily, one of the bastards revealed himself and by the looks from him. Lovino has complete hate and disgust at first sight on him. Why? Simple fucking answer, this guy is French and he's damn looking at Feliciano in that way that's fucking unacceptable for Lovino to have him as a friend for him or Feliciano!
"Lovi~!" Great, Lovino almost forgot about –CHIIIIIIIIGIIIIIII!
Really! The bastard just had to tackle-hug him on the fucking side!
"Lovi~, I missed you so much~! I wanted to see you again~!"
Damn it! This bastard is making it fucking sound like they're some couple or shitty romance and shit like that! Damn it!
"Oh! Who's this other cutie, Antonio?" The fuck-ugly fuck-ass French says, actually having the damn balls to fucking wink at Lovino! Yup, Lovino fully hates this French blond ass bastard.
"Kesesese! Yeah! You sure don't do this shit with everyone! Kesesese!"
And because you are the universe's toy, the roommate bastard is chuckling and actually –fuck!
The bastard is rubbing his damn face cheeks with your damn face cheeks! Damn you universe!
"Well~, this here is Lovino Vargas, my roommate!"
However, somehow Lovino doesn't hear anything from the two annoying bastards… Instead, he gets a funny shocked look from the French and the arms from the guy with that goddamn annoying laugh are finally off of him. Turns out the guy with his arms once choking Lovino is… an albino…?!
Well, the albino bastard has a similar look like the French…
"Wait mon ami," the French begins to slowly say or really, croak out. "That hot cutie…" Soon the French bastard slowly yet shakily raises his finger to point at Lovino… "…Is you roommate?!"
However, the bastard known as Antonio just laughs it off and fucking snuggles with Lovino! For fuck's sake, is this bastard trying to make Lovino uncomfortable! Damn it, Lovino can feel himself blushing and he sure as hell does not like blushing! And goddamn it! Shut the hell up stomach!
"Oh! Lovi, are you hungry?" Great, his stomach just had the oh-so perfect fucking timing to growl and growl again to damn answer the bastard's question… Damn you roommate bastard…And fuck you stomach!
"Ve! Sí! We're really, really, really hungry!" Feliciano says with a drool just waiting to get out. Of course, Feliciano when he's hungry would do anything for his number one priority, satisfying his hunger.
The bastard laughs it off and he finally lets go of Lovino (FUCKING FINALLY!). And then he gets something and –holy crapola that's a big pizza!
"Well, since you guys are new and I haven't really repaid Lovi for molto delizioso dish he made me, I thought of giving you guys this if that's okay with you?"
Damn it! What Lovino should do! Should he give in and damage his Italian pride or refuse and contain it? Damn it!
Italian pride or Italian hunger?
Italian pride or Italian hunger?
Italian pride or Italian hunger?
Italian –goddamn it! Shut the hell up stomach!
Of course, Feliciano is just eating the pizza and surrendering without even a second thought… Damn traitor…
Well… the pizza does look delicious… And Lovino is starving as hell…
…Damn…
"Alright bastard, I'll eat the goddamn pizza…" Lovino growls, getting a gleeful grin or smile from Antonio. Damn it, this guy is making Lovino uncomfortable and embarrassed…
Damn, that bastard is damn lucky that this pizza is delicious…
Lovino will have another slice…
And another slice…
And another…
And of fucking course another…
"Ve… Fratello, you're eating a lot of pizza more than me…"
"Shaw uwp! I'm hungwy!"
This causes the roommate bastard to fucking laugh out loud and the two guys and some workaholic looking German guy to give out a look that's a mixture of confusion, surprise, and uncertainty of what the hell is going on…
But what the fuck, at least Lovino's stomach finally shut the fucking hell up and is in a happy fucking mood.
Also, with the scene that they're making with Lovino the new kid who's the middle guy with said god-like talents sitting with the most popular group, the Bad Touch Trio is going to make his life…
Well actually into a living heaven really…
"Bye Madre! Bye Papa! I'm going to play with Romano now!"
Madre just waves her son goodbye as he goes to the woods with his pet turtle Toby and a basket full of tomatoes. From what she heard from Antonio, Romano loves tomatoes as much as Antonio and curses… She really doesn't know if she really should let Antonio hang out with this Romano guy, let alone fall in love with him…
"Are you alright, Antonia?"
Madre sighs, for she really doesn't know about Antonio's crush and is happy once again of the love and worry that her husband is showing. It seem like they're that married couple in many fantasy and fiction where they're completely happy and just really don't have any much problems…
"I'm alright…" She said to reassure Papa. "It's just that… I never really suspected Antonio to fall in love so soon… And well…" That and the boy that Antonio fell in love with curses…
"Actually, I'm not surprised." Papa answers. He is now getting Madre's attention. "He's around that age when I fell in love with you."
Madre freezes a bit but then chuckles and relaxes. Ah, how she could forget when they both met each other. Papa just stares at her as she begins to talk to him and the first thing he said to her is: "…I think I have fallen in love with you."
Oh the surprise that his parents showed as their son said that to an orphan… an orphan girl who was confused and clueless and just laughs in glee. Who would have thought that they would not get married and have a child… it seems to be logic somehow. And the silly thing is that second thing that he said is –…wait… Dios mío!
"I think it'll be soon when he'll propose to this Romano guy… Should we give them our approval now or later…?" Papa soon questions, actually being serious!
…
"…Perhaps later…"
And that is the only thing she could say…
"…Want to spy on them?"
"Que?!"
Like father like son! Antonio has more common with his Papa than he knows. :D
Katie is one my friend's name and I thought maybe (just maybe okay) to make her into a minor character of this story… sound good?
Also, I seem to make Austria a complete ass but really I do like him! Just this is partly in Lovino's perspective so… he just sees dear Roderich as an annoying snobby rich guy… for now…
And by the way, when I first introduced the parents of Antonio's, I just found out that I made them the Spanish Finland and Sweden… IT SOUNDS FUN! :D
Though I have a question for you guys, should I make Madre or Papa have the allergies…?
Finally, I am sorry that I took so much time on updating and so on so forth but school, even after exams, have been taking my life… Have that and some bad days and you get lack of updates…
So thank you for those who are waiting and I'll try my best to update the other fanfictions.
And of course, please review. Ciao.