So… school.
Yeah that's a big pain in the ass but I made it! :D
Also, yes, John is indeed from another comic and there will be appearances other than the original characters of Hetalia. ;)
Chapter 7: The News
Antonio is happy.
It has been days, months, and actual years since Antonio has met with Romano, has befriended with Romano, and dating Romano! And he is still dating Romano too!
Sure they don't know each other's real name but their love is true and that's enough for Antonio! Papa said he already approves them and to use protection. Though it seems that this protection does not include his bicycle helmet or kneecaps that Mama forced him to use…
Romano had told him that the protection that Papa is saying is used when you want to be all dirty and naked and don't want a baby. But Antonio doesn't get it, who doesn't want a baby? Maybe he could have a baby with Romano soon!
Antonio just loves Romano. Romano has been the greatest thing ever to happen to him and the best thing that Antonio could ever have. Romano had never been too nice or too mean to Antonio and had always comforted and yelled at him so he could be good. Romano had always told him things that Antonio didn't know and tell about himself more and more as they spend time together more and more. As said before, Antonio is happy.
And he is now waking up with something called sweat on him and is making his blankets wet. Summers always give Antonio way too much sweat but Antonio gets to eat yummy ice cream or tomatoes with Romano.
Maybe Antonio could go to that pond and both he and Romano could watch Toby swim. Or maybe like other times, both Antonio and Romano could swim together with Toby! Oh that will be great!
Soon, Antonio gets out of his bed and pajamas as he gets dressed up and getting ready for another wonderful date with Romano. Like always, he brings his allowance in his big kid's purse so he could buy Romano any treat that he wants. Romano always shared with Antonio as they eat a treat together. Those no touching kisses (something handed or something involving with directions kisses…? Antonio doesn't remember) are always so nice and sweet. Maybe Antonio could get Romano to give him a lips-on-lips-kiss today!
Cheek kisses and forehead kisses are nice but the lips one are Antonio's favorites!
"Oh! Good morning Mama, Papa!" Antonio smiles while waving to his parents. He loves his parents and is really happy right now. Maybe he could get a tomato slice for Toby who is now on Antonio's head.
But there's something wrong. Antonio couldn't tell at first but he then sees Mama… frowning and looking away… Papa is also doing it too… What's going on…?
"Antonio… We…" Mama takes a deep breath in and sighs, "We need to talk…"
"But aren't we talking now?"
"No, not really… It's just… Please don't be mad at me mi pequeño tomate querida, I can't do anything and it isn't my choice…"
"Mama…? What's going on? Is there something wrong? Did Aunt Antonia have a bad accident? Did Toby did something wrong? What?"
Okay, Antonio isn't happy anymore. Mama really needs to say it! Antonio doesn't want what's going right now. And mama looks sad too. Antonio doesn't like that either! It shouldn't be so bad! Mama and Papa always fix their problems!
"We're moving." Papa answers, bluntly and quickly. "You have taken the last year of elementary and we have to move so you can go to junior high."
…Que…?
…Que?!
"Que?! What do you mean we're moving! We can't move! No! I don't want to move!"
"Antonio, listen. There's nothing we can do. There's no nearby school for you and we have to move so you can have a proper education. We have no choice. We have to for the better of you." Mama tries to comfort.
"No!" Antonio screams. "No! No! No! No! No! No! NO! I can't! I don't want to! What about Romano? I can't leave Romano! I love him!"
"Now Antonio, we have to leave Romano. Romano is still in elementary and you have to go to middle school. Maybe you should move along from Romano and–"
"No!"
"Antonio, I know you love him and all but maybe it's better to–"
"No! No! No! No! No! I won't! You can't make me! You –you bastards!"
"Antonio!"
With tears in his eyes and full sadness inside, Antonio just runs away… he runs away from his parents… runs away from his home… Antonio runs away to his love, Romano, in the woods…
"I'm sorry you couldn't find you fiancé, Lovino… Maybe we can search next time and find this Carriedo person…"
Lovino smiles warmly at his counselor's comforting words. She didn't know what Lovino has found but that's okay. She doesn't need to know that her hard work as well as his has become a full blown fucking waste…
"Grazie ancora for doing this for me... You are too kind."
Mari just smiles in assurance and looks relieved and happy by Lovino's words. She really did love children and she really want to put Mr. Thornton in 23 year old coma for what he said. She did not care what insults he throws at her but when he insulted Lovino...
"Perhaps next week or so we can try it again, tomorrow is going to be a meeting. I hope they have some spicy food and not anything sour at all... Have a good weekend, Lovino."
"Yeah...you too..." Lovino answers lamely but he actually doesn't care. He had checked the whole C section of student info and no Carriedo...
Lovino walks yet waves back as Mari waves him goodbye while Machete does the whole put her head out and open but keeping it still as if she didn't know how to exactly wave. But Lovino knows that wave, he had done that wave before. It's the awkward wave where you don't want to offend but don't want to reveal much. It usually leaves the impression that you're a mysterious person. It's way better than looking like a complete brainless idiot like a certain younger brother of Lovino's...
But Lovino is honestly disappointed. He didn't find Carriedo and had entered this school for nothing. Sure, it's an expensive private school and looks fucking great in his resume but that's about fucking it.
Lovino is Italian, a badass Italian who happens to be a fucking romantic. And because of his stupid romantic goals, he did a major assfuck mistake for doing so.
Maybe he should have dated that hot Belgian girl and have hot sexy children if he wasn't so fucking stubborn and fucking gay…
So Lovino waves back a little and finally walks off with his head down and his stupid curl drooping.
Fuck, this is worse than the time he had to share the same anger issue therapist with a crabby douchebag with a taste of shitty romcoms. The guy was okay to be acquaintances with but fucking yells way too much, even for Lovino. Lovino swears that guy made Feliciano cried and wet his pants at the same time they first met.
Though his cousin did made an impression on Feliciano the most since he did threw knives and actually cut off his curl with one of them…
But enough about angry short guys and sadistic cousins, Lovino needs to go to his fucking room and fucking mope.
Usually Lovino wouldn't be so fucking open about it but since this fucking fiasco turned to a shitty failure, he has the damn right to mope and punch the shitty annoying smile of his rather attractive –I mean, complete shitty fuck-ugly roommate!
Ugh! Why couldn't he just illegally drink! …Oh yeah, his cousin almost raped him when he was fucking intoxicated as shit if Lovino didn't punch his hipster face off his ass…
Then again, Lovino could easily get kicked out if he was found with those types of beverages…
Fuck…
Then again, Lovino should really find a method that doesn't fucking hurt anyone at all…
Better said than fucking done…
If Lovino found that, he wouldn't need a fucking therapist!
Maybe Lovino could…remember a few memories… Yeah, Lovino could do that while going back to his room…
He doesn't have anything else to do…
Stupid Tomato, he's going to be late!
Lovino is waiting for his stupid (yet somehow cute) boyfriend to come already.
He doesn't fucking care what his stupid teachers said, he's fucking old enough to date! And Tomato is his boyfriend! They kissed! They kissed a lot!
They even did that stupid French kissing! Lovino hates it since it's French and in the end, both are drooling all over each other. But they still did it! They did it because they are dating! That's how committed they are!
Though Lovino hasn't really seen Tomato in school, both were in different classes for some reason. Lovino complained this to Tomato during one of their dates though Tomato did say really, really fast that he really, really didn't mean to and will do anything to show his love during school. So now Lovino gets to see crappy hearts made by paper taken out of Tomato's pocket and put over his chest as both see each other but have to walk in line to another class.
It was very romantic for Tomato to do that Lovino responds by simply using his hands and shaping them into a heart for Tomato to see.
Sometimes Lovino regrets it since Tomato would squeal way too loud and way too much every time he did it… But they are boyfriends…
Feliciano has a boyfriend too, though Lovino doesn't really like him. He chases Feli too fucking much… and he's a pervert, too! There's no mouse or rat or whatever in Feliciano's bloomers! Stupid pervert!
And where is he?! Stupid Tomato is getting late!
Oh! There he fucking is! That cute bastard…
"Hey Tomato! You're–" But Lovino didn't get to finish his little rant. Tomato just run up to him and hugged him tight… Lovino could feel tears on his shoulders…
Oh… "T-Tomato…? A-Are you–"
"No."
Well… this is fucking awkward…
Wonder what made Tomato so sad… But Lovino shouldn't ask about it, Tomato needs comfort now…
Okay… What did Nonno did…?
Well, he would say comforting words to the person hurt (mostly Feliciano of course) and… pet their head… Yeah, Lovino will just do this only once for his stupid boyfriend and pet him… Maybe he can straighten some curls Tomato has that should be really flattened… His hair is soft…like a dog except without it being a barking bitch…
Okay… now what…?
Well, Nonno did put a hand on the person's shoulder and rather pull them close… like a hug… Okay, Lovino is now hugging him and the bitch-jerk blush is appearing to his goddamn face again… Damn it! Lovino thought the fucking blushing would have stopped soon!
But Lovino needs a crying boyfriend to comfort to… Damn it, Tomato… is making Lovino a fucking, mushy romantic!
What next, his bitch?
"I-I'm so sorry, Romano! Así que lo siento! I–I wish –I–I want –I-I'M SORRY!" Tomato sobs, actually fully hugging him and tightly, too! Fuck he's strong! "I love you! You know that right, Romano! I love you! I really do! Te amo, Romano! With all my heart! I would never leave you on purpose! I won't! I–"
"Bastard! You're fucking choking me!" Lovino chokes out but hugs tighter in return.
Seriously, what the fuck is wrong with Tomato? He never cried this much, even in that weird nature movie called Bambi. He personally doesn't like Bambi, guns are cool. His cousin said so.
Then again, his cousin puts lemon juice in his hair to make it turn yellow…
"I-I'm sorry! Really, lo siento! I-It just that…that…" Fuck! He's hugging too tight again! "I don't want to be without you! I love you!"
And Tomato is sobbing his ass off once again…
Oh if only Lovino didn't wear his good, clean dress… Both his cousins don't like him being "filthy" though they have weird freaky problems themselves. One always steals and collects knives while the other steals beauty products. Actually, both of them steal the wrong things.
You always have to steal money and jewelry, especially if the mistress is a no-good bitch and has a weird fake mole, Lovino definitely knows that.
But what he doesn't know is why Tomato is sobbing the fuck off like some weird ass human waterfall.
But it turns out that Tomato sobs the answer.
"I'm going to move! I'm going somewhere! I'm going to move away and never, ever see you again! I'm sorry! I'm so sorry!"
… Cosa...?
Fuck! Lovino forgot that he had his phone on full volume!
He is so fucking lucky that all those spoiled brats are out somewhere wasting their parents' shitty money and not in the elevator with him. He is extra thankful since some song from Madonna is blaring out of his pocket.
And Lovino knew who was calling him...
"Hun! Oh it's been so long since you called! It was torturous like the time I was at Christian camp and the hot eye candy lifeguard wouldn't let me–"
"Nice to hear you too, cugino." Lovino interrupts, seriously not wanting to hear what will come out extremely pornographic...
"Well of course! I can be quite vocal, if you know what I mean–"
Lovino groans. Of course he would be lewd as fuck as possible...
"I get it, I fucking get it. What the fuck do you want?"
"Wow, rude, hun. I was so worried when you didn't call your dear cousins after you promised the closet one–"
"I'm not in a fucking closet!"
"Oh ignore that Lovi-hun! You know how uptight and cranky he is when that German hunk doesn't give him or–"
"I'm not!"
Lovino rolls his eyes. Though they are supposedly older than him and Feliciano, they can be quite fucking immature. Even more immature than Feliciano even!
But that seems to be somehow family…
"But seriously hun, both of us was worried why you didn't call us when you promised! Oh! Don't tell me! You were busy with that hot and handsome fiancé of yours, right! Oh hun! You have to give me details! How hot is he? Is he a hunk? How good in bed is–"
"No, I didn't find him." Lovino interrupts and answers, his fucking voice betraying him by revealing itself. "I don't think I'll ever fucking will…"
"Hun…? Are you okay? You sound… really bad…"
"No, I'm not fucking alright!" Lovino shouts, his eyes are beginning to fucking betray him. "I fucked up… I fucking fucked up okay!"
"H-Hey, hun –Lovino, just please take deep breaths. Hey, my brother is even worrying about too Lovino… Just… please tell us what's wrong…"
Lovino can't help but suck a deep breath and soon sigh it out. He's clenching on the phone a little too much and the other hand is clenched too much into a fist but he doesn't care right now. Lovino has to fucking let it all out.
"Damn it… he… he isn't here… The stupid bastard isn't fucking damn here!"
"A-Are you sure hun? I mean, it's a huge private school and–"
"I went to the damn student records and fucking no, I didn't find him! He's supposed to be damn here but he sure as hell isn't! I wasted the majority of my fucked up life to go to this shitty damn school only to fucking find out HE ISN'T FUCKING DAMN HERE!"
Lovino takes in another deep breath and pants it out. He wasn't this damn weak but…
"Hun…"
"No, I don't want to fucking hear it! I checked! I fucking double-checked! Fuck, I even triple-checked! And…And…"
Ding!
Well, the elevator doors have opened and it should be the time for Lovino to walk out but…
"They were right…" Lovino says, somehow he just faintly realized that he's sitting with his back on the wall and staring as the doors close… "I was too damn blind of seeing what the fuck reality was…"
Seriously, what the fuck is he thinking? That he somehow is going to get his fucking happy ending and that there's nothing that's going to possibly go wrong? What a fucking fool he is… He isn't Feliciano, he isn't some complete fool. Then again, at least Feliciano is actually liked unlike him…
"Lovino…? T-This is Luciano, you know, who that weak Feliciano is afraid of." Oh? Luciano? "I got my brother busy by hiding some dress he likes… You okay?"
Huh? Lovino isn't so sure if that was the real Luciano since the real, real one wouldn't sound so uncertain, un-prideful, un-whatever that makes him sound like an egotistical jerk. Lovino always had a bit of stubborn problem –then again what Vargas family member isn't –and a way too far obsession with knives of course. So yes, that is why Lovino is sitting straighter than before to listen.
"Look, if this about that stupid search for that fucking weird childhood fiancé of yours? …Wait…? …It is! Fuck! Okay, what the damn hell did that bastard do! I swear! I'll skin the fucking bastard with the rustiest knife from hell!"
Lovino can't help but smile. Luciano always had a way of showing to actually damn care about famiglia.
"I'm fucking peachy fine, Luciano. I'm just–"
"No you're not! I know! My flamboyant as fuck brother had actually frowned and not saying anything for once!"
"Wow,rude!"
"Oh shut it!"
Lovino can't help but now snicker. Somehow when Lovino listens to those obnoxious cousins fight... he really does feel better.
It's something about his cousins that makes it fucking hilarious. It's like some fucking weird sitcom that only a group of people would know and laugh about.
"But, Lovino..." Luciano begins. Lovino sits straight up and tilt his head further into the phone. "Even if you don't find that fucking douchebag... you still have famiglia with you, got it. I demand you to remember your famiglia when you're fucking upset or else I will remind you bastard."
Lovino really can't help but fucking laugh out. He usually wouldn't laugh but it seems this time is a fucking okay exception.
"Alright! Alright! I fucking get it! I'll stop being a fucking bitch, I got it! Fuck, you bastards are going to ruin me!"
"Hey, you're not an exception either! You always got that fairy brother of mine to curse!"
"No I didn't!"
"Yeah right, I'll fucking knife you if you say anything about that."
"Fine~, but it was so~ cute!"
"Shut it! So look Lovino, don't you dare get depressed as shit with me. You're a pure-breed Italian and that's just one! Remember your damn famiglia, bastard! They're always be there with you!"
Oh fuck, Lovino is feeling like a Feliciano smile is fucking overcoming. You know, he can't always be a fucking PMS-ing bitch bastard. But hey, it's not his fucking fault that the world is fucked up as hell.
Then Lovino hears shuffling, cursing, and whining from the phone, it sounds like the cousins are struggling over the phone again.
"Lovi-hun~! It's been way too long since Luci is talking to you and not me!"
"It's Luciano, fuckass! Give the fucking phone back!"
"One second, Lovi-hun!"
Lovino could hear running, cuss shouting, and throwing of knives. It was very interesting that somehow this was semi-normal for both of them. Then again, Lovino does hit Feliciano time from time when Feli does something stupid.
It reminds him of the time when Lovino was held by the cousins when he was covered with frosting and tomatoes and was ready to actually strangle his brother to death. Why? Because it does for some reason...
"Okay! I'm in Luci's room now! He really should stop using so many locks! I'm getting way too much practice on pick-locking! If only he had a security camera then I would borrow that cute outfit!"
"Ahem." Lovino interrupts, his smile now gone and his face a bit tense. What? He isn't Feliciano!
"Oh! Right, right! So Luci-dear has said his few encouragements, not it's my turn!"
Lovino rolls his eyes. "This better not be another fucking sex speech is–"
"No. It's not."
Lovino's eyes widen and it's stupid but he just stared at his phone for a bit. He's definitely surprised at what seems to be the serious voice, for he never was exactly serious…
"Listen Lovino, this is not my type of style of comforting but I seriously know it's your type since I trained you. Now, I know how important and valuable that fiancé is to you and I get it, you're disappointed and heartbroken.
But don't be, Lovino. You have famiglia as Luciano said and we'll be there for you the whole way, whether it's to train sharpshooting or even getting some weird tattoo that's a so-called Chinese letter. We'll support you. I mean, we even supported you to do the impossible, to enter a high-class private school with tuitions somehow paid up just to look for your true love.
And seriously, you're in a great school, one of the best too! Even if you don't find that fiance of yours, I shall do this once, enjoy it or else I'll kick your ass!"
Lovino snorts but lets out a small smile. Yeah it isn't time to be a bitch just yet. There's no bullying happening to him or Feliciano just yet. Sure there's that Thornton asshole but…nothing hell-worthy to be bitchy about. Hell, Lovino might be becoming a shitty spoiled brat if this damn continues on.
I mean, his life isn't really a fucking tragedy now, better well enjoy it. It's not like the time when Luciano got intoxicated and ended up in some weird ass school girl outfit and sang some weird Japanese song about pudding. Seriously, Feliciano run the hell out scared more than before while Lovino struggled to stop the drunken molesting Luciano. Lovino then had to literally use his head.
"Yeah, yeah, why the fuck not. It's not like you bastards are here with me."
"Wow, rude!"
"But uh…" Fuck, Lovino hates his cheeks! "Thanks for your shitty encouragement, it sucked balls."
"You're welcome, Lovi-hun! And if you need to get laid, I can let you borrow my Spaniard!"
"Fuck no." Lovino immediately answers. He has heard what emotionless and sadistic the fucker is even if he doesn't really know him. Lovino would like to have all his limbs still, thank you the very fuck much.
"Look, I'll call you again. I promise I try to not fuck this up."
"Alright! Bye hun~!"
Click!
Well, that was a damn pep talk. Lovino doesn't feel as shitty as he damn felt before. Perhaps he can –Fuck! How long was he damn here in this elevator?!
"That wasn't great."
Isabel sighs. "Oh don't I know it. I didn't think it would react that badly… Then again, Carmen didn't seem to be fond of moving close either…"
"But Papa likes you. And you like him. You even named our son after him after all."
Isabel can't help but sighs again. It is true some of her husband's family likes her while others… don't but she really didn't want to see her sister-in-law, Carmen Hernandez Carriedo for a good reason. Though Isabel tried to be nice, Carmen was bitter and quite scary…
But enough about her scary sister-in-law (even though she's scary and dominant enough to keep her maiden name and make her husband change his…), Isabel has more primary things to worry and panic about. All of it has to do with her son, Antonio.
Though Antonio has this "lover" of his and Isabel is really okay with homosexuality since Antonia, Isabel can't help but think… rationally. She can't fully believe that her son would actually fully love this Romano kid since feelings do change and Antonio hasn't even hit puberty yet. Antonio needs to know that feeling do change and he can't just fully depend on this love. Harsh as it may seem, she just doesn't want her son to be hurt, especially heartbroken.
As much she loves romance novels and romantic comedy films, she knows entertainment and reality are two different things.
"Should we go find him?"
She nod; perhaps it was a bit harsh when she let it out.
But where does Antonio go? Even though a forest is dangerous, it was a contained forest with houses surrounding it in every corner so she didn't have to worry about dangerous strangers but… now she has to find Antonio in the forest with no clue where to actually look!
The servants have already got new jobs while the movers aren't here just yet. So there's just her and her husband. How could–
"Oh look, there's Toby."
Wait…what?
Isabel turns her head to the window and very closely, she actually sees the rather "smiling" turtle just staring at her.
…Huh…
"So, how it went, mon ami?"
Antonio doesn't really know what to say that his darling fiancé may not be what he thought is to be. He loves Romano with all his mind and body so he simply doesn't cure the difference of class and money but he doesn't know about Francis and Gilbert.
"They still haven't found Romano but…"
"But what, mon ami?"
"Yeah, what the hell is wrong? Don't tell me the dude is dead, I really do want to be an awesome ring-bearer."
"Gilbert!"
"What? It's true!"
"Well, no, he isn't dead, I think." Antonio tells his best friends with his hands in surrender position. "It's just that, um, there has been a clue in the discovery, that's all. It's…uh…"
"Verdammt! Say it!"
"He's lower class! Please don't hate me! Or him! Please don't hate Romano!"
Soon, there's silence. Oh, this is bad! They don't approve! Antonio's friends–
"That's it?! The awesome me was worried you were in love with some psycho killer! But that's it?! That's so un-awesome to make the awesome me worry!"
"Is that so? Really Antonio, you had us worried!"
Oh? "W-Wait, you don't care if Romano is poor, amigos?"
"Well duh! John is awesome and he used to be in the middle class! He got a job here since he did unintentionally get married to the high class! …Wonder who the husband with that much dough is…"
Francis rolls his eyes and then smiles at Antonio. "Mon ami, love is love. It does not matter what class they're in the inside."
Gilbert snickers. "Yeah and that's why you have such a great reputation."
"Shut it, mon ami, you have no luck with Elizabeta."
"Hey! I don't like her anymore! I swear I'm not lying! And like you should say anything, you can't even get a date Jeanne!"
Francis blushes a deep red, having that rare flustered look on him now. "Tais-toi!"
Antonio can't help but giggle. Francis has a huge crush and infatuation for a girl he had met in a church some time ago. She was somehow both sophisticated and rough, knowing how to sword-fight and strategize while having time for tea and wearing dresses. She's actually schizophrenic but it is a very mild case where she only hears "voices of angels" and does good deeds so her mental illness wasn't so bad. However, one "voice" of an "angel" tells her to stay away from the human "incubus", AKA Francis due to his reputation.
Though Jeanne is very okay with fighting Gilbert with actual swords…
Hopefully Jeanne will finally accept a date with Francis, he really does like her and he hasn't been in a decent relationship due to people only wanting his "experience" on the bed.
"Hey, where's Toby?"
"Oh my god! What's that thing on top of that theatre?"
"I don't know. It's green though!"
"Is that a frog?!"
"No! It's some sort of reptile thing!"
"Is it an alien?!"
"Get that thing off of the theatre!"
…
"…Found him…"
Time pass quick as a mob of people just gasp and watched three teenage boys trying to get a turtle on a skateboard off of the top of the movie theatre. Gilbert muttered under his breath, questioning how a turtle can get on top of something and cursing since Toby is somehow smirking at him before a hidden jetpack (how the fuck the jetpack was there? No one knows) activated and launch Toby at the very top…
Also, it seems to be a hazard enough for three guys and a turtle for the movie theatre to temporarily close down, making people including the biology teacher to come out and see why.
"Verdammt, Antonio! How the hell did we even get up here anyway?!"
"Lo siento! I didn't think Toby could get this far… Toby! Come on Toby, off the root and into my hands! Per favore!"
"Guys? What are you doing on top of the theatre?" John yells while the three struggle. "And which one of you turned the whole movie theatre down? And if this is a prank, why didn't you let join?"
"Lo siento Juan! Toby is just being, well, him again!"
"Ow! Mon ami, he bit me!"
"Lo siento, I guess he doesn't like you still…"
"Kesesesese –Ow!"
"Lo siento Gilbert! I guess he doesn't like you either…"
"When the awesome me get the chance, I'll turn that turtle into stew! Ow!"
But Antonio is happy nonetheless. He got his friends to approve of Romano's "condition" and… he is avoiding the group of fan-girls that are below…
"Eek~! They are so cool~!"
"I know~!"
"BTT!"
…They are very lucky indeed…
Hopefully John does a prank soon to get rid of the fan-girls, these look like the type that will rip their clothes… Uh oh…
Lovino sighs while his back is now against a comfy bed rather than an uncomfortable as fuck elevator wall. He finally got the hell out of the elevator without anyone seeing what the fuck he did. He is glad as fuck that it happened like that.
Perhaps he shouldn't give up just yet. It's only been a week since he gets here. Perhaps that stupid fiancé of his hasn't enrolled yet due to a trip that took too fucking long, for there were a few people who did miss school days because of that.
Perhaps he shouldn't give up just yet. It's only been a week since he gets here. Perhaps that stupid fiancé of his hasn't enrolled yet due to a trip that took too fucking long as there were a few people who did miss school days because of that. Perhaps he did something stupid that he has suspension in the beginning of school, he does seem to be the person to do that…
Maybe Lovino should go to the meeting with the cute Mari with her cute dimples and maybe learn a few tips of shooting with Machete.
Lovino sighs again. He shouldn't feel fucking exhausted, it's the first week of school, damn it! He is fucking stronger than this, damn it!
Lovino had handled bullying from elementary to junior high because primarily he was crazy to go to a high class private school and find a so-called childhood fiancé that he hasn't seen since fucking forever. Of course, they teased him about other things, like him being used to wearing "girl clothes", him having a horrible temper, him not being a natural talent as Feliciano is with realist art, and shit goes long.
Hell! Lovino had been teased the most in freshman year! The school council had refused to have Lovino enrolled at first due to enrollment payment. Still, Lovino had stubbornly taken classes inside the school while still having school days in that public school…
But it still fucking sucked balls that the people who teased him in junior high knew what happened, soon went hell with it…
Sure he got to learn "privately" in Hetalia High but due to not publicly going to official classes, he still went to public school. And in public school, hell happened.
Lovino should be thankful as damn fuck that is out of that hell!
Lovino sighs. He feels better after the damn bomb of disappointment and fucking despair dropped on him and bombarded his damn heart. His cousins do have their moments like Lovino can actually smile time from time. Nonno always did exaggerate on wanting to have a camera so he could so-called "capture the miracle".
But enough of this fucking moping, Lovino is a man! An Italian man!
Lovino gets his back off of the bed and goes to that shitty suitcase of his. Good thing no one looked into the suitcase, especially the secret pocket that's inside. He zips out from the secret pocket and gets out the only thing that's there, the box.
Soon he opens the red velvet ring box and gently the metal chain. And out of the box and still part of the chain, it is the ring.
The ring is completely ridiculous to be a proposal as where most (pretty much all really) would have the "main diamond", there was a turtle made of jewels. As crazy and fucking stupid as that sounds, it's true.
The scaly skin and body that isn't the damn shell is covered with literally fucking real diamonds, you know, the fucking stereotypical white ones that had that clear look with something fucking milky in it. The shell was mostly covered with something called jadeite that was in different shades of green and strange as fuck, different textures. The rest that was covering the shell is something black, easily mistaken as obsidian, which is until light flashes on it and Bam! There's fucking colors that appear that Lovino can't help but stare it at times. From what he remembered, it was black…opal? Yeah that's the name…
What accompanied with the "turtle" was the bronze-colored diamond covered leaves. One was on the right, the other one on the left side of the turtle of course. It really did add the style and ridiculousness of the ring…
Then there was inside of the ring… a stupid cliché inscription…
Tomato & Romano
Forever & Ever
It's stupid but then again, they were a couple of idiotic bastard kids… but this was enough for Lovino to become a complete stubborn bastard…
Then again, it won't be so damn bad to remember…
Yeah, remembering…
After he…takes his… nap…
Sorry it's been so long since I updated, sorry! But happy holidays to all, whether you are celebrating Christmas, Hanukkah, Kwanzaa, others I don't know, hope you have a wonderful time!
So, interesting enough, Isabel and Carmen are two fanon names for Nyo! Spain. The first surnames are either Hernandez or Fernandez for Spain's human name. However, Lovino believes that his fiancé has the first surname being Carriedo so that is why he actually didn't assume Antonio is his fiancé. There's that and Lovino doesn't like Antonio much since first impression does last fucking forever in Lovino's mind so he pretty much forgets his name.
And then there's 2P Romano's name. I heard and read people writing him as Fabio but I like Romano, Flavio, and the other names used for the fabulous blond. So I put a poll for you to vote to choose what name I could use for this fanfiction.
Well then, all in all, thank you for reading! Happy holidays!