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Ludwig was walking home after a hard days work. He was worn out and just wanted to get home quickly. But as he walked passed an alley, he heard something hit the wall and then a low groan. He glanced into the alley. He heard something moving, but he didn't know what it was, so he decided to call out.

"Hello? Is someone there?" He heard more movement and a trash can flipped over, then it got quiet. He hesitated, but then walked into the alley. He glanced around the dumpster and saw a huge wooden box. The lid was crooked, as if something got in there. With caution, he took a step toward the box and moved the lid off. As soon as he did, a boy sprang out and went into a corner, cowering in fear.

"Please don't hurt me! I-I wasn't going to stay long, I was going to leave in the morning!" Ludwig was confused at first but he walked over.

"I'm not going to hurt you." He stopped short when the boy looked at him, and his eyes widened. The boy was only wearing a long white shirt with long sleeves. But that's not what caught Ludwig's attention. It was the boy's brown cat ears. He didn't notice them at first but when the boy looked at him his ears stood up. So they were definitely real. He looked down at the boy's legs, and sure enough, there was a brown cat tail. He had never seen anyone like him. Was he the only one?

The boy was staring at Ludwig. He stood up slowly and tilted his head to the side. He walked over to Ludwig slowly and sniffed him. Ludwig blushed and pushed him away.

"W-What the hell are you doing!?"

"Sniffing. I smelled something sweet, so I thought it was coming from you. Turns out I was right." The boy smiled. "My name is Feliciano. What's your name?"

Ludwig was confused at his sudden change in behavior, but he answered anyway.

"I'm Ludwig."

"Nice to meet you Ludwig!" Feliciano smiled as his tail wagged a bit. Ludwig sighed.

"Earlier you said you were going to stay here until morning. Does that mean you have no where to live?" he asked, recieving a nod from Feliciano. He ran his hand through his hair. He probably could bring him home, but he didn't know how his brother would react. More than likely he would scare the poor boy. But he decided that was the best option. He didn't want him living on the streets.

"Do you want to come live with me? I don't want you out on these streets, it's dangerous." Feliciano stared at him in amazement.

"R-Really? You'll let me live with you?"

Ludwig smiled and nodded. The boy smiled and gave Ludwig a tight hug.

"This is fantastic! Grazie, Ludwig!"

Ludwig blushed and tried to push him off, but he had a death hold on him. Ludwig sighed and gave up. He took the boy home.


When they got home, Feliciano went off to explore the whole house. Ludwig went to the living room. He picked up the phone and called one of his friends.

"Hello?" he heard a soft reply on the phone.

"Hey Kiku, may I ask you something?"

"Hai, go ahead."

"What are those things in your manga called, the people with cat ears and cat tails?"

"Nekos. May I ask why you wanted to know this? You never showed interest in it before."

Ludwig sighed. "I found one on my way home today. His name is Feliciano."

There was a long silence. Then Kiku asked, "Did you find one that looked like him named Lovino?"


"Someone else must have him then."

"What do you mean?"

"Remember that lab that got closed down a few months ago? They were doing experiments on two boys, named Feliciano and Lovino. When the lab got shut down they just threw them out on the streets cause no one wanted them."

"That's terrible."

"Hai, I know. It's quite odd that they would be separated though. May I come over tomorrow and see Feliciano?"

"Sure, I don't mind."

"Arigato. Good night Ludwig."

"Good night Kiku."

As he hung up, Feliciano came running in the room. He looked around excitedly and Ludwig couldn't help but smile at him. He sat down on the couch and looked at him.

"Hey Feliciano, can I ask you something?"

"Sure thing, Ludwig." Feliciano said as he sat down beside him. He laid down, with his head in Ludwig's lap as he stared up at him with his bright amber eyes. Ludwig blushed faintly.

"What happened to your brother? I called a friend of mine, he told me what happened to you two."

Feliciano sighed sadly. "I wish I knew that too. He went to get food one morning and he never came back. I think someone took him in, like you did with me."

"I see," was all Ludwig said. He began to pet him softly and Feliciano purred. It was nice and quiet for a few moments. Or it was until the front door slammed open.

"Ludwig! I'm home!" Feliciano's ears twitched and he sat up. Ludwig facepalmed.

"Ve~ Who's that?"

Soon, Gilbert walked in and saw the neko sitting on the couch. They stared at each other for a while.

"What the hell!?"
Had an urge to write Neko!Italy. Hope you enjoy this story :)

Germany, Italy, Romano, Japan & Prussia belong to Hidekazu Himaruya
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Italy sat outside on the porch. He sighed sadly. He never liked to be alone for long. When he was alone for to long, he remembered. He remembered Holy Roman Empire. Those were the thought's plaguing him. He remembered dancing with him, teaching him how to paint...

And most of all, the day Holy Rome left him with the promise of coming back. How many years has it been? He should be back by now. He didn't want to think that Holy Rome had forgotten about him. Holy Rome wouldn't forget about him, right?

"Ciao Veneziano," he looked up at the sound of his brother's voice. He got up and smiled.

"Ciao fratello!" Italy said as he opened the front door. They walked in and Italy closed the door.

"The potato bastard not here?" Romano asked and Italy shook his head.

"No, he went somewhere with Prussia," Italy said as he sat on the couch. Romano sat beside him. They were silent for a few moments. Romano looked over at Italy, seeing the tears forming in Italy's eyes. He sighed.

"You're thinking of him again, aren't you?" Romano asked and Italy looked at him in surprise. He nodded and Romano grabbed him by the shoulders.

"You need to forget about him," Romano said harshly. "He isn't coming back!"


"No buts! Veneziano, if he was coming back, he would have been back by now. I'm tired of seeing you so upset by this! Forget about him Veneziano," Romano said and the tears spilled over. Italy just sat there sobbing, while Romano reached over and hugged. He knew he went to far, but Italy needed to let go and move on. He needed to let go of the false hope he has.

Italy was still sobbing, when Germany walked in. He looked at him and glared at Romano. Romano stood up.

"I guess I'll take my leave," Romano said as he left. Germany sat beside Italy and hugged him.

"What's wrong?" he asked and Italy shook his head.

"I-It's nothing. I-I just tripped and fell, that's all," Italy lied. He never told Germany about Holy Rome, and he didn't plan on telling him anytime soon.

"Well, okay then," Germany said as he stood up. He walked into the kitchen and Italy followed.

"What do you want for dinner?"


After dinner, Italy was taking a shower. His thoughts slowly floated back to Holy Rome. He gritted his teeth. Romano said to forget about him, but how could he just let go? It isn't easy! He pushed back the tears that threatened, and got out. After drying off, he got dressed and went to Germany's room. He walked over and crawled into bed with him. Germany smiled and patted his head.

"Hey Germany?"


"How do you let go of something you held on to for a long time? Like, a loved one who said they would come back but they never did?" Italy asked, looking up at him. Germany stared at him for a while with wide eyes. Italy just tilted his head.

"Something wrong?" Italy asked, and Germany looked away.

"N-No... I'm fine. I just don't know how to answer that," he said as he turned the lamp off. He laid down and Italy snuggled close to him to keep warm. They were silent. Italy was almost asleep when he heard Germany speak up.

"Hey Italy?"


"Why did you ask that?" Italy opened his eyes and looked up at Germany. He could see the worry in Germany's eyes.

"No reason. I was just wondering," he said. Germany sighed.

"Well, alright then. Good night."

"Good night."


"Holy Rome!"

Italy's eyes snapped opened. He sat up and noticed he was in a field of flowers. He saw a little girl in a green dress running toward a little boy.

Wait... That's me and Holy Rome!

He watched them play for a while and he smiled. He sometimes wished he could go back to those old times, but he knew it was impossible. His eyes saddened, and he looked down at the ground. He picked one of the flowers.

"Yes, that is you and Holy Rome. It happened so long ago, didn't it?"

Suddenly, the dream shattered. He was left in complete darkness. He stood up and spun around, coming face to face with red eyes. He took a step back. He was confused. He was facing an exact replica of himself, except for the eyes. He also had a more sinister air around him, something evil.

"Hello, Italy," his replica said and Italy cringed at how his voice sounded the same as well. Italy backed away, and the replica frowned. He walked forward and pulled Italy close. Italy tried to pull away, but he held him close. He nuzzled Italy and smiled. Italy breathed out unsteadily.

"W-Who are you?" he asked and the replica growled. He pushed Italy down and glared at him.

"I'm offended! You should know who I am!" he snarled and Italy flinched. His replica's face softened and he sighed.

"Anyway, how do you not know me?" he asked and Italy looked away.

"Ah... Well... You look like me, so... Are you me?" Italy asked hesitantly. The replica smiled and kneeled down. He cupped Italy's chin in his hand.

"Half correct. I'm your Dark side. You can call me Feliciano if you want," he said and Italy just stared at him.

"M-My Dark side?" he asked and Feliciano nodded.

"Si. I've been locked away for so long though. I broke out earlier today when Romano told you to move on."

"O-Oh..." Italy suddenly felt afraid.

"Don't worry. I won't do anything without your permission. In fact, I'll just visit you in your dreams. You can talk to me whenever you want. How does that sound?" Feliciano asked and Italy nodded.


"Good," Feliciano purred. He leaned over and kissed Italy.


"Ah!" Italy woke with a start. He put his hand over his chest. His heart was pounding. Had that really happened? Germany stirred beside him and looked up at Italy.

"Oh, good morning Italy," he said as he sat up. "Is something wrong? You look like you've just seen a ghost."

"No, I'm fine. I had a freaky dream is all."

"I see," Germany said as he got up. He looked at Italy and ruffled his hair. He got dressed and walked to the door.

"Get dressed, I'll go ahead and prepare breakfast."

"Okay," Italy replied as Germany walked out. He looked toward the window before getting up. He walked over and stared outside.

"It was just a dream... It was just a dream..."
Yes this is what I've been using my time on. I'm sorry, I'll get back to work on requests soon :iconimcanadiaplz:

Anyway I just had a strange urge to write Dark!ItalyXItaly while listening to the song Taking Over Me. I stuck Germany in there to make it work out, cause of the song.

So yea, This is a GermanyXItaly & Dark!ItalyXItaly story. Dark!Italy has no feelings for Germany sorry XD And please don't mistake this for 2P. It's not 2P at all, just Dark. ^^;

Germany, Italy, Romano & Prussia belong to Hidekazu Himaruya
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Imagine person A being completely in love with person B, but person B doesn't return the feelings and is in a committed relationship with someone else. Person A is devastated but supports person B's relationship because they just want them to be happy.

-Imagine Your OTP on Tumblr.


Gilbert just watched as Feliciano and Ludwig ate together. Oh, how jealous he was of his brother. Gilbert loved Feliciano, more then than the cute little Italian knew. He wanted to be with Feliciano but he supported their relationship. Why? Because Feliciano was happy and so was Ludwig. He didn't want either of them to be anything but happy.

He wanted to tell Feliciano how he felt, but that would cause conflicts, so he kept it to himself. Neither one of them needed to know. He would support them from the side lines. Later, after Italy left, Ludwig looked really nervous. Gilbert had noticed this.

"What's wrong Ludwig?"

"Ah... I... I'm having a hard time asking him."

"What? You mean Feli? What do you want to ask him?" Gilbert asked and Ludwig pulled out a velvet box. Gilbert stared at the box.

"I wanted to ask him to marry me... But I'm having a hard time. What if he says no?"

Gilbert patted his shoulder and smiled, trying to hide his disappointment.

"Ask him. He loves you, so I'm sure he'll say yes."

So, the next day, Ludwig did ask him and Feliciano said yes. Gilbert just watched on with a sad smiling, knowing this was for the best. They were happy so he was happy as well.

He just wished it didn't hurt so much...
I'm sorry XD I just love these prompts.

Prussia, Italy & Germany belongs to Hidekazu Himaruya
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Each day progressed the same way. Feliciano would claim he was hungry and Ludwig would cook him pasta. He gradually began to gain weight again. His eyes held so much sadness. Ludwig wished he could replace that. He missed the happy-go-lucky boy. Feliciano still whispered when he talked. It was like he was afraid to raise his voice. Feliciano was still unresponsive to many things though.

One day, Lovino was sitting with Feliciano. He was trying to get Feliciano to talk to him. Feliciano didn't even nod or anything. Antonio walked over to him.

"Hey Feli. Why won't you talk to us? We aren't here to hurt you."

"Nice try," Gilbert said as he walked in the living room. "But he won't respond to anything."

"But you've managed to get him to eat?" Lovino asked. Gilbert nodded as he sat beside Ludwig.

"Ja. But other than that he's pretty much the same as before. The only time he talks is to tell us he's hungry."

Lovino looked at Feliciano. Antonio sighed and rubbed Feliciano's head. His ears flattened and he let out this weird noise. They all looked at him. Feliciano's eyes were wide.

"Stop..." Feliciano whispered. Antonio took his hand away.


"I-I did!"

"What's wrong Feliciano?" Lovino asked as moved closer to him.

"STOP!" Feliciano screamed before he started to wail. He wouldn't stop wailing, no matter what they tried to do. Feliciano held his head as Lovino tried to calm him down.

"Stop hurting me! Stop it! Ludwig! Help me! Make them stop!" Felciano screamed, wailing as soon as he stopped speaking. Lovino glared at Ludwig.

"You heard him bastardo! Do something!"

Ludwig got up and approached Feliciano. He kneeled down in front of Feliciano as he kept wailing. He looked so frightened. Ludwig grabbed Feliciano's hand. Feliciano flinched at the sudden contact but he didn't pull his hand away.

"Feliciano, calm down. No one will hurt you here. We wouldn't do that." Feliciano stopped wailing, looking at Ludwig with wide eyes.




"What is it Feliciano?" Ludwig asked. Before he knew it, the neko threw himself at him, clinging to him tightly. Feliciano whimpered as Ludwig held him. They all let out a relieved sigh.

"Wow... I'm sorry. I didn't know petting him would upset him," Antonio said as he looked at his feet. Ludwig shook his head.

"No, it's fine. He never reacted like that when me and Gilbert pet him." Feliciano was still whimpering in Ludwig's arms. Ludwig rubbed his head, trying to soothe him. Lovino sighed.

"I hate to say this, but I think he loves you, potato bastard," he growled as Ludwig looked over at me.

"I don't think he does. It's hard to tell what he's thinking." Lovino looked at Ludwig and smiled, surprising Ludwig a bit.

"Trust me. He loves you."

When Antonio and Lovino finally left, Feliciano claimed he was hungry. His voice had went back to a whisper. Ludwig led him into the kitchen and fixed him some pasta.


He hugged me. He comforted me. He did it even though he should have slapped me. He should have told me to stop whining. He should have shoved more drugs in my system.

But he hugged me. He told me they weren't going to hurt me. I believed it. I couldn't help it. He sounded so sincere. He was so gentle when he held me.

I think I can trust him... I believe I can trust him...

I shall open up... I should show them that I trust them...


Later that night Ludwig was laying in bed awake. He couldn't sleep. He looked over at Feliciano, jumping when he saw that he was still awake. Feliciano's ears twitched.

"Can't sleep?" he asked in a whisper. Ludwig just stared at him before nodding. Feliciano snuggled close to him. Ludwig wrapped his arms around him, recieving a purr. Ludwig smiled.

"Good night Ludwig," Feliciano said as he closed his eyes.

"Good night Feliciano."
Happiness? Fluff? I don't know which it is...

Also... I have no clue how I'm going to end this story lD But it's about to get happy~

Germany, Italy, Prussia, Spain, & Romano belong to Hidekazu Himaruya
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((Does have Spamano in it as well))

My amber eyes were burning.
Just watching my brother dancing and smiling with his… new husband… made me want to scream and rip these curtains behind me to shreds. I knew I would probably do that If I hadn't had this much control. I knew I would have done it, because my fingers were twitching and my claw like nails were digging into my palm.
I could feel the hot and sticky blood dripping down my palm, just like how any form of positivity was leaving my heart.
I could see how happy he was with the German, and how happy the German was with him.
But why couldn't I be in that stupid potatoes place?!
'Come on, Feli… you're my brother, that has to credit for something. Can't you feel me; can't you feel the pain that's slowly killing me?'

Held my breath as the last wave pulls me under, under
What doesn't kill you makes you so much stronger, stronger
Can you feel this pain?
Rushing through these veins
Driving me insane,
But I won't break,

Months had passed since their wedding, and now I hardly ever talked to my brother. He was always on my mind, and I wanted to speak to him badly, but I just… couldn't.
I knew my mouth would get a mind of its own if I started to speak to him, and if I saw that fucking ring on his finger…
The one that made that fucking German own him, I would lose control of myself.
"Ugh, stop it, you're a man, grow a pair" I snarled to myself, throwing the lovey dove couple out of my mind.
Running my hand through my hair, I looked up into the dark blue sky, blotted with violet and black. The stars stood out the most, and that's why I loved them. They were so bright, just like his smile…
"Now you sound like a swooning school girl" I mumbled to myself, tugging my hair slightly.
"Do you always talk to yourself, Lovi?"
I spun around and saw Antonio snickering at me. My sorrowful eyes instantly stopped him though, and his grin tuned to a sympathetic smile.
"Yeah, I suppose so. Your too happy for your own good to listen to me" I smiled slightly back at him, honestly thankful I had him with me as well.
He was the only one who knows that my love (sibling and lover wise) was dedicated to Feliciano, and he knew how much it killed me to see Ludwig and Feli together.
"Aw, you're cruel, Lovino!" He grinned from ear to ear, and of course it was contagious. I felt a smile start to creep along my face as well, before I snapped my head around and started laughing in my arm, not wanting him to hear me.
God damn bastard and his contagious attitudes!
"Lovi~ don't hide your laugh! It sounds good!" The bastard's voice rang out, and I felt his arms wrap around my waist and pull me against his chest.
"Stop it bastard, lemme go!" I struggled in his arms, but I didn't sound so fierce with giggles pooling out of my mouth.  I could feel Antonio smiling into my hair when I continued to struggle, but he was smiling because he knew I meant it half heartedly.
"Come on, I want to try something" Antonio murmured gently into my ear, nuzzling the side of my head quickly before jumping up to his feet and holding a hand out for me. Raising an eyebrow in confusion, I took his hand and he hoisted me up with a grin. He pulled me up hard enough to make me slam into his chest with an 'oof!', then one of his hands rested on my hip, while the other was still holding onto my hand.
"What are you doing bastard?" I grumbled, although I already knew. I placed my hands on his shoulder, making his smile grow ever brighter than the stars in the sky.
"You remember how we used to dance when you were younger? You'd step… stomp on my toes, and then I would start dancing. You used to love it!" Spain chuckled, nudging his foot against mine. Taking a hint, with a grin, I lifted my foot up and stomped on his. He winced slightly, so I was lighter on the other foot. Once my feet were on top of his, and his arms holding me securely, his feet started to move slowly underneath the stars, humming gently to himself.
"… Why are you so nice to me, Antonio?" I whispered after a few seconds of dancing, causing him to stop humming.
"Well, Lovi, you're one of the closest people to me, and you're hurt. I hate to see someone like you hurt, in agony over someone that doesn't love them back… I raised you Lovi, being nice to you is second nature. Sure, you may be a bit hurtful at times… but I love you, and nothing you say will ever change that" Antonio had whispered the last sentence into my ear, and I froze against his chest.
He… he loved me?
"Let me help you forget Lovi, let me try and ease the pain mi amor… "He continued on, his voice laced with desperation at this point.
What could I say…? Antonio had helped me, but… I still missed and loved my brother…
Without a word said, I placed my hand on the side of his face and kissed him gently, my way to say 'yes, please, try and save me'

I won't look back tonight,
This is the time of my life,
Underneath these stars,
I'm dancing with a broken heart,
Fight fire with fire,
The truth to a liar
I'm going higher,
Dancing with a broken heart

More months had passed after my first night with Antonio, and even though Feliciano was on my mind then, I didn't regret giving myself to Antonio.
I could trust him. He wouldn't run off and marry someone else.
'It wasn't his fault… you never told him
"I thought I didn't have to" I whispered back to the voice inside my head, my heart tugging painfully. Ugh, grow up, Lovino! You're acting like a child-
'You're only human'
"Piss off, voice" I growled, climbing out of my bed and headed towards the window, looking out as the bright sun flooded the land with sunshine, singing birds and squealing children. I hadn't moved in with Antonio, and we were both fine with that. I wanted my own privacy, and he respected that.
I think he knew I was still in love with Feliciano…
"Better get ready for the world meeting then…" I sighed, closing the curtains again and headed towards the closet.
'are you going to be able to do this…?'
"I am Lovino Vargas, the representative of South Italy. If I can't face my brother, I shouldn't be who I am today" I announced to myself, a little flame of determination and courage lighting up in my chest.

I'm gonna bury all the past just six feet under under,
I'm gonna make you stumble like lightning and thunder, thunder
I won't let dogs lie
In the peace and quiet,
Moving on to another time

I felt guilty in saying this, but I didn't want Antonio to be here yet. I needed to face this alone, for the first time at least.
I was lingering by the door, uncertain about what to do.
"Bolt or stay, bolt or stay, bolt or stay?" I groaned loudly, running my fingers through my hair again. My eyes snapped open, I made my decision. Puffing up my chest, I turned around and marched the other way and began to ran
"Bolt!" I yelped, terrified of the fact that the man I truly loved was on the other side of the door, and was probably cooing and being adored by that… that… thing!
"Oof!" I yelped loudly when I accidently bumped into something, my heart freezing when I saw who it was. Oh fuck, just what I needed.
"Ah, Bonjour Lovino! What are you doing out here, all… alone~? " The French man grinned sleazily, along with this usual dirty laugh.
"Ugh, that's none of your business! It's not like I'm running from my brother or- Shit!" I snarled, covering my mouth and started to shuffle backwards. Francis blinked in surprise, and tilted his head to the side.
"… Lovino, why would you run from your brother? He's still the same man; the only difference is that he's… married. Oh, Lovino, don't tell me…"
"Shut up!" I growled, baring my teeth slightly at him "Just, shut up! I can't help it, if I could stop it I would, but I'm in fucking love with him!" I cried out, tangling my fingers in my hair and pulling at it violently.
"Lovino Vargas, let go of your hair now! Come on, big brother will help you" The French frog sighed in defeat, tugging my wrists away and helped me up, rubbing my back comfortingly. I wiped my eyes with the back of my hand, and then looked up at Francis in fear.
"How am I going to go in there…?" I fumbled, looking down at my shoes "I can't just… watch the both of them so close to each other…"
"Ah, sweet little Italian, I wouldn't fear. I think your brother might not be so close to Ludwig today" He chuckled with a half smile before wandering towards the doors.
"What do you mean by that, bastard?" I called out, but he just waved me off and entered the room. Curiosities eating me alive, I ran towards the doors and peeked inside, the sight catching my eyes making my heart explode with pain.

I won't look back tonight,
This is the time of my life,
Underneath these stars,
Dancing with a broken heart,
Fight fire with fire,
The truth to a liar
I'm going higher,
Dancing with a broken heart,

Yes, Feliciano was there. Yes, the German was there, but that wasn't it.
Ludwig looked confused and flustered, while Feliciano had his face hidden in his arms, his back shuddering from the sobs that I could clearly hear.
"What the fuck are you doing, Ludwig? My brothers crying and you're just looking at him!" I shrieked, running over to Feli who still hadn't looked up.
"I don't know what to do!" He growled at me, his piercing blue eyes stabbing right at mine "I would help him if I could! Listen to him, listen and then you'll know why! If you had kept your trap shut in the hallway, this wouldn't have happened, you disgusting brat!"
My eyes widened in shock as the last word was sneered at me with so much disgust and anger. My wide eyes instantly turned into slits, glaring at him with just as much hate and anger that I could muster up.
None the less, I leant down, and I heard the sobbing turn into blurred words.
"B-brother… F-Fratello l-l-loves me… b-but I can't l-love him b-back…"
All sort of pain ran through my veins at his words, and my skin had turned deathly pale. Words were being sneered at me.
"What a freak…"
"His brother of all people to pick!"
"Spain must be ashamed…"
"Why would Italy love him anyway? For one, Romano is his brother, and Romano has always been second best… Feli would go for someone his own standards"
Each comment was a bullet to my head, and that stupid bullet just wouldn't kill me.
The only people that weren't joining in with the hissing and growled was of course France, Hungary, Prussia and Spain (who at the moment was looking slightly confused)
Germany had called me a fucking brat.
"If anyone's a brat, it would be you potato sucker!" I screeched and jumped over Feli, crashing into Ludwig at the same time "If I'm going, I'm taking you down with me in hell bastard!"

Can you feel this pain
rushing through these veins
driving me insane,
but I won't break,

"What were you thinking, taking on someone that has twice the amount as muscle as you, Lovino? Are ya an idiot? My brother may not be as awesome as me, but he can sure kick ass!" Gilbert snapped angrily at me while Elizabeta was wiping the blood from my nose away. The fight had gotten messy.
I was left with a broken nose, two black eyes and my head had split slightly along the hairline. Though I was pretty please with that I left him with
It may be girly, but there were claw marks down his face, his nose was broken as well, and his jaw was fractured at the base.
"Fucking deserved it" I growled, turning away and spitting some blood on the floor "Why do you guys care anyway?"
"Because well, I've known all along, Lovi! When you were younger you were so protective over your brother, and well, I can just tell these things!" Elizabeta cooed, pulling at my cheek slightly. Since she was a girl, I had to be nice. So I just grumbled and looked away.
"Well, I care because… I know what you're going through. I used to be massively attracted to my bro before I met Mattie. Trust me, it doesn't last forever-
"Yeah… yeah, alright. I'm going to go guys, I've got things to take care of" I mumbled, standing up with a blank expression on my face.
"Lovino, don't do anything drastic, alright?" Elizabeta murmured, patting my head when she got up as well beside me. I gave her a half smile before walking away, not answering her questions.
I wonder which hurt less.
Drowning or a bullet to the head…

~ ~ ~
This was nicer… it would be nice to die here. A small smile graced my lips as I looked down at the glistening pool underneath me. It was a secret place I knew when I was younger, and on the hot days I would swim here when I wanted to be alone. The water was crystal clear, and the moon ray's that danced on the water made it even more beautiful
Small green weeds were growing along the bottom, and small fish were swimming and darting away when they saw my shadow over the water.
Ah… did I leave the letter?
Hmm… I'm sure I did. I had left a letter with my final words on them…

my hands were shaking as I wrote down the words on the thin piece of paper. I just hoped that this will be enough…

Dear whoever is reading this,

If you're looking for me, stop. I'm gone.
By the time you find this, I'll be dead, floating in a pool of water. I didn't see why I should carry on… I know I'm being dramatic.
I'm a bully to everyone, I'm in love with my brother, I nearly killed his husband, I lied so many times to Antonio…
I could continue, but I won't.
So do me a favour.
Tell Feliciano that I love him, and that I've always been happy for him, even if it has been killing me ever since he was married, and that I want him to be happy. Oh yeah, and also say that I'll haunt Ludwig's ass if he ever hurts my fratello.
Tell Antonio… well, tell him thank you. Tell him that I'm grateful for everything he's done for me, and that I'm sorry that I never said goodbye. I really did love him, with all my heart, but my brother was there as well.
And last by not least, tell those people who called me a freak, a disgusting animal… tell them that I'm not. Love is love, and it should never be judged, no matter the relationship between the two. It was none of their business if I was a freak, or that I was in love with my brother…
- Lovino Vargas, Nation of south Italy.

P.S I've always been a shadow. Feliciano will be able to look after our country by himself.

"… I better do this before they look for me… heh, the water looks so pretty, and it sparkles just like the stars… just like his eyes…"
And before I could take a breath, I was plunging forwards. The rock I had been balancing on was rather high, and my nose burst with pain as it hit the water, but I ignored it.
The cold water started to make my whole body numb, and I slowly peeled my eyes open. The water looked… beautiful.
A beautiful place for a bad person… it didn't fit.
My whole body bucked slightly at the need for air, but I wasn't going back up there. Instead, I focused on the stars and the moon above my, glistening in the waters light. Fish were swimming above me, their scales flashing in different shades of gold, red and white.
'I'll see you again one day, Fratello… and hopefully, we can love each other then…' and with those words in my head, the blackness engulfed my vision.

~ ~ ~
(Feliciano's P.O.V)

"Feli, come on, you haven't eaten for days!"
"Leave me alone, Ludwig!" I cried out angrily, my eyes shedding tears again and I sunk back down again, crying my eyes out into my tear soaked pillows.
"Why? FRATELLO, WHY?!" I screamed and cried, my body shuddering as new sobs rocked my sides. I can't believe… he just left like that.
Antonio found the note, and Gilbert found the body… Matthew told me what happened. They found him floating on clear water, and he had the most blissful look on his face…
' I've always been a shadow. Feliciano will be able to look after our country by himself'
"No! That's not true! Fratello, you've never been a shadow to me… if only you had told me, I would have told you that I loved you too…" I whimpered my body numb and emotionless. I did love my brother… no. I loved my brother. I was in love with him; but I was too terrified to tell him. If he had stayed a bit longer in that meeting, I could have told him.
I was so happy when I heard him scream in the hallway, that I burst into tears. Ludwig and I weren't actually in love with each other, but we did it because of me. I thought Lovino had suspected that I was in love with him, so in panic, Ludwig and I set up to get married.
I didn't realise it would end up killing him…
… I couldn't do this. It was too much, we were two halves, and we had to stick together. Whether it was the red string of fate, or just logic itself, I had to be with Lovi!
I was going out.
Rushing into my feet, I slammed open the door and hurried out. I could hear the rain slamming against the roof, but I didn't care.
Nothing was going to stop me now.
"Huh? Feliciano, where are you going? You can't go out in this weather!" Ludwig yelled, and when I looked at him, his gaze was soft and concerned.
"Try and stop me" I snarled viciously, making shock flash in the Germans eyes. Huffing, I ran to the front door and hurled myself outside.
I had one destination in mind and that destination only.

~ ~ ~
I was panting and wheezing by the time I finally got to the lake where my brother was found, and I could see why he chose this place to pass on. The water looked so beautiful, like it was made out of crystal sheets…
Here I felt connected to him; it felt like he was here… I swear I could feel his warm hand on my shoulder and the murmur of love and adoration in my ear.
Turning around… I did see him.
But he was a mirage obviously, but I was taking it!
"L-Lovino…" I whispered, my shaking legs moving towards the grassy hill where he was now standing, a smile on his flushed face "L… LOVINO!"
Crying out, I raced towards him and crashed into him, and I could feel the warmth of him, the embrace of his arms wrapped around my waist.
"Hush, Feliciano. I'm here now, it's alright, calm down" His voice murmured into my ear, his hands rubbing small circles into my back.
"You can sleep now, I'll stay here…"
I did just as my brother said. With a small smile, I closed my eyes and nuzzled into his chest. Sleep was about take over, but I heard one last thing before I fell –
"I love you, Feli"

~ ~ ~
Italy was found the next morning, dead.
He died from hypothermia and his malnutrition and dehydration didn't help either. When he was found, they also found a note in his cold, stiff hands.
my brother was dead.
He was my other half. Without him, it was like half my body, soul and mind as gone. I would have died either way, even if I didn't come here. I'm with my Fratello now, and we can finally be together without being judged.
Feliciano Vargas, North Italy.

And that's what happened.
Brother was with brother, love was with love
And now they lived in the stars.

I won't look back tonight,
This is the time of my life,
Underneath these stars,
Dancing with a broken heart,
Fight fire with fire,
The truth to a liar
I'm going higher,
Dancing with a broken heart.
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Anyway, here's an angst Itacest story for you! :D

Don't worry, there's an Itacest lemon on the way~! ;)

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A few days have passed. Spring seemed to be easier to live through now for Feliciano. He was sitting in a tree, listening to the birds chirping. Ludwig and Gilbert were at work so he was home alone.

He let out a yawn and crawled down the tree. His ears twitched when he heard the front door open. He ran in the house and into the living room. When he saw Ludwig he ran over and hugged.

"Welcome home Ludwig!" Feliciano said cheerfully. Ludwig smiled and petted him, earning a loud purr. He walked to the kitchen and Feliciano followed him. Feliciano watched as Ludwig prepared dinner.

A few minutes had passed when the front door opened again.

"I'm home," Gilbert called. He walked into the kitchen and looked at Feliciano. He smiled and ruffled his hair.

"How are you feeling Feliciano? Is Spring still bothering you?" he asked. Feliciano shook his head.

"Nope! I feel fine!" Feliciano said cheerfully. Gilbert laughed.

"That's good, though you were quite fun to mess with."

"You're so mean," Feliciano said as he looked at Ludwig. Ludwig smiled at him, which Feliciano returned.


Feliciano was leaning on the windowsill. The wind felt so nice. It had become a habit to feel the wind before he went to bed. Ludwig walked over and hugged him. Feliciano smiled.

"Hey Ludwig?"


Feliciano looked up at him with his bright, amber eyes. "We'll be together until the end right?"

Ludwig smiled and kissed his forehead, "Of course Feliciano. I would never dream of leaving you."

Feliciano got on his tiptoes and kissed Ludwig.

"I love you Ludwig," he said as he hugged Ludwig tightly.

"I love you too, Feliciano."
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Ludwig was walking to the grocery story. Feliciano was holding his hand tightly and he kept looking around. Even though Feliciano was back to normal, Ludwig could tell he was still worried. People were staring at them, but Ludwig had gotten used to all the stares.

When they got what they need and left the store, Feliciano let out a small whimper. Ludwig looked at him and noticed Feliciano was pale. He was also breathing heavily.

"Are you okay?"

"S-Si... I'm fine..."

When they got home Ludwig got the thermometer. Feliciano looked at him.

"Open your mouth."

"Hm? Why?"

"I'm going to check your temperature. Now, open your mouth," Ludwig explained.

When the thermometer beeped, Ludwig looked at the numbers displayed on the screen. He frowned and looked at Feliciano.

"You need to go lay down. Your temperature is 101," Ludwig said and Feliciano shook his head.

"No, I'm fine. Really..." Feliciano trailed off and let out a shakey breath. Ludwig led him to the bedroom.

"You need to lay down. I won't take no for an answer."

When Ludwig got him situated, he went and got a rag. He wet it with cold water and went back to his bedroom. He laid it on Feliciano's forehead as the neko gazed up at him.

"Am I going to be okay Ludwig?"

"Hm? Ja, it's just a fever. You just need to rest so it will go away."


Ludwig was putting groceries away when Gilbert walked in.

"Hey Ludwig. Where's Feli?"

"Laying down. Please don't bother him, he's running a fever."

"What's that? Feli is running a fever?" Francis said as he took an apple off the counter and bit into it. Ludwig glared at him.

"Ja, so that means don't bother him."

"Your no fun," Francis said as he pouted. Gilbert helped Ludwig put the rest of the groceries away and he sat down at the table.

"If his fever gets any higher I will go pick up some fever reducer," Gilbert said and Ludwig nodded.

A few hours later, Ludwig walked back to his room. He checked Feliciano's temperature, relieved and disappointed that it hasn't changed. Feliciano was sweating a little and his ears laid flat against his head.

"Can I please take some of these covers off? I'm burning up," Feliciano asked and Ludwig shook his head.

"Nein. Sweating it out is one way to get rid of a fever. Plus, when you take the covers off, you'll complain about being cold."

"Where are you going to sleep tonight? Just in case what I have is contagious."

"I'll sleep in the guest room."


After dinner, Ludwig cooked some soup for Feliciano. He carried it to his bedroom and Feliciano sat up as he came in. Ludwig smiled.

"Feeling any better?"


"Okay. I brought you soup," he said, giving the bowl to Feliciano.

"Grazie Ludwig," he said as he smiled at him. Ludwig and Feliciano talked as Feliciano ate. When he got done, Ludwig took the bowl as Feliciano laid down.

"Good night Ludwig."

"Night Feliciano."

Ludwig went to the kitchen and washed dishes. Gilbert watched him.

"Did he get any better?"

"Feliciano said he didn't feel any better. Hopefully he'll be better tomorrow."

"Ja," Gilbert said as he stood up. "I'm going to bed. Good night."

"Good night."

After Ludwig finished the dishes, he went to his bedroom and looked in. Feliciano was sleeping peacefully, though his breathing was irregular. Ludwig went to bed.
Took me forever to finish this damn chapter

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Imagine your OTP's baby teething, keeping them up all night with his/her cries, and the entire family trying various ways to put him/her to sleep.

-Imagine Your OTP on Tumblr.


Feliciano sighed as he tried to rock Camilla back to sleep. She was currently teething, so she was crying a lot and keeping him and Ludwig up. Ludwig was watching him, staring at Camilla with a distressed look on his face.

"Vati? Babbo?" They both looked toward the door to see their six-year-old son, Abel, standing there. He walked over to Ludwig and looked at Feliciano, who was still trying to calm Camilla down. He looked up at Ludwig.

"Why is Camilla crying?" he asked as he got up in Ludwig's lap.

"She's teething, so it's very painful for her," he said, earning a confused look from Abel.

"My teeth don't hurt when they grow in," he pointed out and Ludwig nodded.

"That's true, but it hurt you when you were her age."

"Ludwig! Please make her stop crying, it's hard to get to sleep!" Gilbert yelled as he walked in. Ludwig glared at him.

"What do you think we're trying to do!"

"Guys don't fight! Please, help me try to get her to sleep," Feliciano said, as he got up and walked over to Ludwig. He sat beside him while Camilla just kept crying. Abel looked at her and smiled.

"How about we sing to her?" he asked and Feliciano smiled.

"That seems like a good idea. Okay everyone lets sing."

They began to sing Rock-A-Bye Baby, but Camilla still cried. Feliciano sighed and looked at Ludwig.

"Here, take her. I'll put Abel back to bed," he said as Ludwig took Camilla and he picked Abel up.

"But I want to help," Abel whined before he let out a huge yawn. Feliciano walked out the room while Ludwig and Gilbert continued to sing. Camilla began to cry louder as she squirmed and Gilbert let out a frustrated growl.

"Hang on," he said as he left the room right as Feliciano was walking back in. He watched Gilbert leave as he walked over to Ludwig and his fussy daughter. About 20 more minutes of singing, Gilbert walked back in and gave Ludwig a frozen carrot. Ludwig just stared at it.

"What am I suppose to do with a frozen carrot?" he asked, looking at Gilbert like he was an idiot.

"Let her chew on it," he said and Ludwig held the carrot to his daughter's mouth. She stopped crying and began to chew on the carrot. Ludwig and Feliciano just watched with wide eyes.

"How did you know a frozen carrot would make her calm down?" Feliciano asked and Gilbert shrugged.

"It worked for Ludwig when he was a baby, so I figured it would work on her too. Now I'm going back to bed, good night," he said as he left the room. When Camilla finally fell asleep, Ludwig laid her down and threw the carrot away.

"I guess I'll have to buy a teething ring tomorrow," Feliciano sighed as Ludwig laid down beside him.

"Yea. Good night Feliciano."

"Good night."
Yes I realize this is very stupid, but it was such a cute writing prompt that I couldn't resist! Expect more of these!

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Colored Voices.
Part 2

Allistor lead you back to the Kirkland home. His long, calloused fingers wrapped comfortably around yours.

"Yer really crazy. Do ye have any idea how late it is?" The velvety green and red twisted around in your mind.

"I can't exactly see the change in light." You smirked, as his hand tightened in embarrassment.

"Right, sorry."

"It's okay."

You felt the terrain change. You must have entered the forest.

"What do you look like?" You were curious to know what the owner of the two colored voice looked like.

He was silent, searching for an answer.

"Ah got red hair and green eyes." He paused, you swore you felt his eyes on the side of your head. You smiled inside, so he looked like his voice.

"Um Red is like fire. It's---" You tilted your head towards him, motioning with a hand.

"I know what colors look like. I wasn't always blind."

"Oh." An awkward silence fell. Well awkward for him, you were used to people assuming you had always been blind.

He stopped walking, moving you in front of him.

"What was that for?" You assumed it was some sort of obstacle.


You were starting to fall in love with his voice, as weird as that sounds.

"Why're ye' smiling?"

"Nothing." You stopped smiling, although the corners of your mouth kept twitching.

"Nothin' my arse. What's so funny?"

"The way you described yourself........" You felt his hand tighten in annoyance.

"Wot? Ye' find red hair funny?" You shook your head smiling.

"No, you look like your voice."

"I look like me voice." His tone was skeptical and slightly wary.

"So tha' makes me voice Red and green?"

"Yup. You're the first person I've ever met with two colors."

-----Scotland's point of view------

I didn't know what to say. Peoples voices had colors?
Did she have some form of Synesthesia? It seemed possible.

Her eyes were a vivid (e/c), while her hair framed her face in (h/c) waves. I blushed,  glad she couldn't see.

"Are you blushing?" She tilted her head in that cute way of hers. My blush deepened.

"N-nae, I'm not."

"Yes you are." A wicked grin spread across her face.

"Nae I'm not!"

"Your colors changed, you are totally blushing." Her small fingers tightened around mine.
I cleared my throat, trying to think of a way to change the subject.

"What's yer color?"
Her shoulders hunched and a sad look settled on her features.

"I don't have one."

I blinked, okay probably not the best topic changer.

"Uhhhh." I licked my lips trying to think of something to say.

"Why did ye' come Scotland?" She shrugged, a light breeze ruffling the hem of her dress.

"I wanted to travel all over Europe before. But when I became blind I kinda gave up on that ever happening." She pursed her lips.

"So my parents got us tickets to Scotland." She shrugged, the cutest look over  perplextion on her face.

"I have no idea why they picked Scotland."

I just stared, stumbling over a tree root.

------Reader's point of view-----

You felt him stumble slightly. He probably wasn't paying attention. Was he looking at you?
Oh geez. You blushed.

"Alright. Urm, Alice will take ye' home now." You felt a slight pang in your heart as he let go of your hand.

"OMG!!! _______! I'm so sorry for leaving you in the woods!! I just forgot!!" A familiar bubbly pink bounced around your mind.

"It's okay Alice." You didn't mind at all, Meeting Allistor had been worth it (Besides you had wandered off without telling her, so it really wasn't her fault)

Her hand grabbed your wrist, dragging you along, as she babbled on
"You're so lucky Allistor found you! Well maybe not, he probably gave you the cold-shoulder the entire time. He doesn't really like strangers."

"He was quite friendly"
Alice paused, "Really? Wow, He must have taken a liking to you!" You felt your cheeks heat up.


----Time skip----

Twelve days had passed since you had first met Allistor.

Alice came over every day and the two of you explored the town. Every once in a while, Arthur would join you.

As fun as it was running around with the twins, you were starting to miss Allistor. Even though you had only known him for a little while.

"What's Allistor up to?" You asked in what you hoped was a casual tone.

"I dunno." Alice could be extremely air-headed at times.

"Probably off getting drunk." Arthur growled.

You smiled, "He's not that bad."

Both twins snorted.

"What? When I talked to him he seemed really nice!" You frowned at how dark Arthur and Alice's colors had gone.

"Not all the time. He's just like Dad." Arthur spat, his hand tightening in yours. On your other side Alice was doing the same.

You felt bad for bringing up the subject.


"Not your fault." Alice chirped.

-----Time skip----
You had become accustom to the lay out of the house. You had also become accustom to climbing out your window to sit on the roof.

It was an old habit of yours.

You leaned against the side of the house, breathing in the fresh air. It was cold out, but you cold deal with it.

"Are ye' set on puttin' yerself in dangerous situations?" A familiar voice sounded from below. You squeaked, sitting up straight.

"Allistor? Is that you?" His voice sounded slightly funny and his colors had gone faint.

You tilted your head as he scrambled up the side of the house, sitting next to you.

"Ye' seem ta like dangerous situations." He grumbled.

"This isn't dangerous."

"Aye it is! Yer two stories off the ground."

"It's not that high." You muttered, concentrating on the colors of his voice.

"Fine. Ye'd just get sick from the cold."

"I'm fine."

You stiffened in surprise when he flung a arm around your shoulders, drawing you closer to him. You relaxed, leaning your head against his shoulder.

"Silly lass." His breath tickled your ear.

"Not a silly as a Drunk Scotsman on a roof." You could smell the alcohol on his breath. No wonder his colors looked weird.

"I'm not tha' jaiked up." His head flopped against yours as he let out a long sigh.

"Are you even the legal drinking age?"

So he was eighteen or at least some were around that age.


"Hrm..." He nuzzled his face against the top of your head.

"You can't stay here. I won't be able to explain to my mother why there's a passed out guy on the roof."

"But ah'm comfy." His grip tightened.

You had a feeling that you were going to be frozen to the roof by morning.
This chapter is a bit shorter than i'd like it to be.....oh well :3
I hope you guys like it!

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I judge by what she's wearing
Just how many heads I'm tearing
Off of assholes coming on to her
Each night seems like it's getting worse

You walked into the living room in your work uniform. It was a slim black spaghetti strap shirt that stopped above your belly button and a short black skirt that wasn't tight. You grabbed your purse and looked at Lovino, who was pouting on the couch. You two had been dating for a year now and even though you told him you wouldn't leave him he still got jealous easily. You walked over and looked at him. He refused to meet your (e/c) eyes.

"Lovino, c'mon I have to go to work and you always come with me. Please don't make me walk there alone," you pleaded. He sighed.

"So even if I don't go, you'll leave?"

"Yes, I don't want to get fired. I know you had a hard day at work, so just come to relax a bit."

He sighed and stood up. You grabbed his hand you both left together.

And I wish she'd take the night off
So I don't have to fight off
Every asshole coming on to her
It happens every night she works

When you both got there, you guided Lovino to a table and he sat down. You sat your purse on the table, knowing he would watch it for you. He pulled you down and gave you a tender kiss. You kissed back quickly and pulled away.

"Not at work hun, you know my boss will get mad."

"Let him." You just smiled.

Soon the bar got pretty busy, so you were thankful you weren't the only bartender working. You talked to Lovino every chance you got so he wouldn't get restless. But you knew it wasn't going to be an uneventful night. You were the most popular bartender that worked there, more people came in on the night's you worked.

They'll go and ask the DJ
Find out just what would she say
If they all tried coming on to her
Don't they know it's never going to work

A lot of the men that came in flirted with you. Your boss preferred the bartenders to flirt back, but you wouldn't do it. You always explained that you had a boyfriend, but that only seemed to encourage them.

You walked past a table and earned a cat call. You looked and noticed it was Francis. You smiled and looked at him.

"Do you need something? More wine I assume?"

"Yes, Mademoiselle," he said, his eyes traveling up and down your body. You rolled your (e/c) eyes and motioned to one of the other girls.

"Bring some wine over here!" you called as you walked away. You tucked your (h/l) (h/c) hair behind your ears. You glanced at Lovino, hoping he didn't see, but he did. He was now glaring at Francis with so much anger. You quickly walked over.

"Sweetie, calm down."

"But he flirted with you, and for that he must die."

"He didn't flirt hun. Please calm down, it's normal here, you know that."

"I know. Doesn't mean I have to like it."

You were about to say something, but one of the other girls called for you.

"______! Table six needs 3 beers!"

"Alright!" you called back, giving Lovino an apologetic look.

They think they'll get inside her
With every drink they buy her
As they all try coming on to her
This time somebody's getting hurt

A few men had bought drinks for you, which you politely declined. You looked toward the door and scowled. Gilbert had walked in. He always got touchy with all the girls here. You hated how he assumed sweet talk would make a girl fall head over heels for him. It worked on a few spacey girls who worked here, but it never worked on you, and that made him determined. He sat down and noticed you and immediately waved. Sighing, you walked over.

"Hello, Gilbert," you said sweetly, "What can I get for you?"

"A Pilsner please," he said. You nodded and went to get one. You came back with a bottle and a glass. You set the glass down and opened the bottle, pouring it into the glass. He was staring at your breast as you did this.

"Gilbert, my eyes are up here," you said in an annoyed tone. He gave you a cocky grin.

"I'm sorry _____~ They just look so lovely."

Seems he dropped the sweet talk finally, yet it was replaced by something way worst. You were about to walk away when he reached out and groped your right breast. You let out a small squeak and quickly pulled away. He laughed.

Here comes the next contestant
Is that your hand on my girlfriend?
Is that your hand?
I wish you'd do it again
I'll watch you leave here limping
I wish you'd do it again
I'll watch you leave here limping
There goes the next contestant

"Did you like that _____?"

"Hell no, you jerk! You can't just-" you were cut off by a pair of arms cradling you.

"Touch her again, and I'll rip your nuts off and feed them to my dogs," you heard Lovino's familiar voice. He must have seen and rushed over. Gilbert glared at him, but he didn't look serious about it. You noticed Gilbert actually looked afraid.

"H-Hey we were just playing right, ______?"

You flipped him off as Lovino led you away.

"Lovino, you shouldn't have done that. You could get in trouble with my boss."

"I don't care. He shouldn't have grabbed you liked that," he said angrily. He let you go and walked back to his table, so you went back to work.

I even fear the ladies
They're cool but twice as crazy
Just as bad for coming on to her
Don't they know it's never going to work

You noticed Elizabeta was waving at you so you walked over.

"How may I help you?" you asked, smiling at her sweetly.

"Can I have a Steffl?"

"Sure thing, I'll be right back," you said as you went and got the beer she requested. You came back and poured it in the glass. She laid a hand on your hand and you froze. You gave her a nervous smile.

"Yes?" you asked and she gave you a smile.

"Your eyes are so pretty."

"U-Um thank you..."

"_____!" you heard Lovino call you.

"Sorry, I have to go," you said as you rushed over to Lovino.

"Thank you, that was so awkward."

"No problem," he said, glaring in Elizabeta's direction.

"Hun, don't glare at her. Let me go get you some more Castello," you said walking off. You came back with just the bottle, they were currently washing glasses.

"Sorry, there's no clean glasses yet."

"It's fine."

Each time she bats an eyelash
Somebody's grabbing her ass
Everyone keeps coming on to her
This time somebody's getting hurt
Here comes the next contestant

The rest of the evening progressed as usual. Some people groped and grabbed at you, which Lovino would quickly respond to. Finally your boss got fed up with it.

"_____, please leave. Most of the customers are complaining."

"I'm sorry, he can't help it."

"I don't care. You're done for the night. Come in tomorrow, without him."


"No buts!"

"Y-Yes sir..."

So you and Lovino left. You squeezed his hand tightly and sighed. He looked quite ashamed of the way he acted, but you didn't blame him. He had every right to act that way, he was your boyfriend after all.

I'm hating what she's wearing
Everybody here keeps staring
Can't wait 'til they get what they deserve
This time somebody's getting hurt
Here comes the next contestant

"I'm really sorry, _____."

"Don't be. I don't blame you. It was very bad tonight, huh?"

"Yea," he said. Suddenly he stopped and pulled you close. He tangled his hand in your (h/c) and kissed you. You kissed back and put your arms around his neck. After a minute or two you both pulled away for a breath. You smiled at him.

"Lovino, I love you. Please don't ever forget that."

He smiled at you and kissed you once again.

"Ti amo, _____," he said as he took your hand and you continued your way home. You smiled and gave his hand a gentle squeeze.

I love you, even if you do get jealous.
Suckish ending is suckish. I'm sorry about that. This was to take a little break from other things. I'm about to start two new series and I'm working on a different series on my other rp account. I'm gonna be quite busy ^^; I already know I'm gonna end up staying up way late to work on stuff lol

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