Marry Me - SpainxRomanoNice restaurant?Marry Me - SpainxRomano4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Everything was in place. Everything was perfect.
"Lovino~!" Antonio called, rather loudly at first. He checked his tone, making sure it was soft enough as he knelt on one knee. He did so almost hesitantly; the suit he wore was rather expensive. "Lovi " He whispered tenderly, taking no notice of the changing expression of the younger man in front of him. "Mi vuoi sposare ?"
Lovino, who was sitting at the table in the restaurant, looked down at the Spanish man, a perplexed expression on his face.
" What?" He whispered quietly. As soon as he had managed to process a response he stood up and made his message clear: "I'm not marrying you!"
Antonio looked heartbroken for a moment before he finally managed to ask, "Why?"
"Y-you're an idiot!" Lovino fumed, his face was as red as the tomato's he adored. "Why would you even ask me that?!"
"I only thought " Antonio's smile was wearing thinner and thinne
Confusion of IllusionThe end of the beginning of her life opened up before her eyes.Confusion of Illusion4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Her feelings confused, in a place so dark, matching her aura.
Why was it that she had to feel this pain so, huddled in the corner of some room.
She always heard things she couldn't describe; a minute felt like a year to her.
She wondered how on Earth she was able to leave her safe. warm bed to such an unbearable place?
Perhaps a nightmare, but she thought the truth of abandonment was in order.
Just when she thought she'd loose her sanity, she awoke in her old bed, eyes swelled and red from her tears, streaming down her face.
She looked toward the light that fled into her room as it captivated her thoughts.
A shadow's form rushed toward her. whispered her name, and embraced her.
She hugged the known stranger as he carassed and kissed her.
For she finally knew where she was...
The beginning of her first end.
Ole - Spain x S.Italy - APHThe way it started had been, to say the least, idiotic. Antonio had spent all morning trying to figure out where he had left his entry tickets for that afternoons spectacle. Lovino found him diving waist-deep in a giant basket he used to hide dirty clothing until the moment he decided washing was his only option, keeping in mind that the italian wouldnt let him go out naked.Ole - Spain x S.Italy - APH5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Lovino sighed at the sight of the spaniard covered in filthy socks and boxers, his face bearing a puzzled expression while he continued digging the pile of clothes.
¡No puedo haberlas perdido! ¡Tienen que estar aquí, en alguna parte!
Lovino sighed again.
Well, maybe you did lose them, scemo.
Thats not possible!
Antonio jumped out of the basket with a pair of jeans in his hands, jerking the pockets inside out and pouting at the sound of a few coins and fluffs falling from them. They just have to be here, somewhere. I remember putting them som
APH: Just this once"Did you get beat up again?" Lovina watched Antonio drag himself in, covered in bruises and cuts, bleeding on the floor she'd just cleaned earlier that morning. "Some boss you are, can't even hold your own in a fight." She put her small hands on where her hips would be if she had them and watched him pull himself upright, using a nearby table for balance. More blood dripped on the floor and he panted, holding his side.APH: Just this once4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"I'm home, Lovina," he told her, smiling despite the pain he was in. Her brown eyes widened more than she thought them capable of. He could smile? Even when he was hurt and she greeted him so coldly?
"W-Well " she said, blushing lightly, "At least you made it in one piece..." She shuffled off to go back to her duties, trying not to think of the blood on the floor or his smile.
Later, she came to his rooms to do a bit of tidying up and found him sitting on the sofa trying to bandage his wounds.