Free hugs! (Italy's call)More Like This
Free hugs! Italy ending.
"What the heck?" Was what went through your mind when your phone started ringing at 1:00 in the morning. Luckily you were already up and on your computer when it rang, but still! Who the heck would call you at a time like this?
You picked up the phone and instantly heard "HELP!!" You blinked. "Get it out!"
"I'm-a trying!!" One voice sounded like Feli, but you had never heard the other Italian.
"Feli? Is that you? Is something wrong?"
"Bella, help! It's-a stuck!"
"Hang up the-a phone, idiota!" You heard the other voice say.
"I'm in-a the house across from-a yours! Ow! Hurry, please!!" Feli cried and before you could say anything the line went dead.
You sat there wide eyed for a minute, before you jumped out of bed and pulled on your jacket, a blush on your face as you went outside, hoping he wasn't in the kind of trouble you were thinking of.
You went outside, and you could already hear shouts and cries coming from the house on the other s
NorwayxPrincess!Reader-Our Fairytale? PrologueMore Like This
(Country Name) 1914
Reader-Nine years of age.
The sound of a violin's strings being played sounded throughout the palace walls. On a balcony outside of those walls, a boy plays that said instrument. His golden hair sweeps gently over his closed violet blue eyes as his gentle cheek presses against the redwood violin. He wears a white ruffled shirt that was pressed neatly earlier that day.A navy blue vest covers most of it. His bottoms were Navy blue shorts that folded up just above his pale white knees. On his feet he wore long black socks that went up to his calfs and his shoes were brown heeled oxford shoes with a golden buckle on each with a black heel.
He plays the violin passionately for the dear young girl that sits before him, watching his fingers with her (e/c) orbs as he played.She fingers the strings of her bows that align her (f/c) ruffled dress. Her hands are covered with wrist high gloves that continued to play with the ties of the bows all the while listening to the boy's