On Monday Lovino fetched you, well.. he first greeted you with a soft, sweet kiss on the lips, you froze for a short while but kissed back and walked on. You two walked like lovers taking a stroll under the moonlight; hand in hand with fingers intertwined and swaying them. He would bring out flirty jokes making you chuckle a lot, but you two almost got late, once you two got there and the bell already rang ,then you two said your goodbyes to each other ,letting your hands ‘disconnect’ from each other.
As you entered the classroom there was a happy atmosphere you scanned around the room seeing people talking with their friends, Alfred rushing to finish his assignments, typical America.
You came across two ruby red orbs, which caused you to look down
“…?”was your expression.
After that, you felt, awkward… like you’re being watched the whole period.
You somewhat rushed in leaving the room, once class was over.
After stepping out of the room you suddenly, got pinned onto the lockers
“Gilbert…” you managed to breathe out.
He leaned his head just at the side of your temple.
“[Name]…” his hot breath brushed at your cheek.
You we’re about to say something but a pair of soft lips crashed on yours.
Honestly you’re also in love with this particular German or should I say, ‘Prussian.’ That egoistic attitude and amazing rare features, they just suit him perfectly, he’s …awesome actually. After knowing him for a few years you found out that he’s not really what he seems he’s actually using that ego of his as some kind of cover for this pained side of his. And he may seem to be far from a religious man but he really is, you caught him praying very reverently and orally, when you went over to their place, once. And he seems to be very close to Father Fritz whom he refers to as Old man Fritz.
He kissed you lovingly, not roughly nor possessively, you would always think his kisses where otherwise, but its not.
But this kiss is …well … probably, just as overwhelming as Lovino’s …but ...you just don’t know.
Not long from now Lovino came to fetch you but saw the two of you …uh… making out. Neither of you noticed and kept …kissing.
Eyes widened at the sight he pushed and punched Gilbert away from you, while you …shocked, numb and very dizzy and I mean a weird kind of dizzy.
“SEI UN BASTARDO!” Lovino pushed Gilbert on to the wall, while he punched him back.
“HOW DARE YOU INTERFERE WITH ME AND [NAME] YOU DUMKOPF!” Gilbert yelled at him.
“IT SHOULD BE ME TO ASK THAT YOU BITCH!” he answered back with the same tone Gilbert used.
They kept pushing, punching, and insulting each other until they stopped and looked at you and asked you who you really chose (among the two of them).
You, still leaning on the lockers with a face of HUGE indecisiveness, you looked at Lovino then Gilbert, their faces seemed to have softened.
You don’t know whom to choose …it’s all happening too fast! tears where trying to break free from your [e/c] eyes.
One drop of moisture threatened to fall from the corner of your eye.
You ran away leaving the two of them, not caring where your feet would take you. You bumped into someone who almost stumbled but you kept running and running hoping to get away from your current problems. You stopped and ended up at your school’s rooftop garden, you lightened up a little remembering the place, you would ALWAYS come here you feel moody, depressed or just plain lonely.
You sat around the corner.
The whole time your mind was COMPLETELY blank; from the moment Gilbert kissed you up to now.
“[Name]?” A familiar voice asked tenderly, it wasn’t Gilbert’s nor was it Lovino’s.
You turned to the owner of the voice. “A-arthur?!” you see him walking towards you.
“[Name] is there something wrong?” he asked as he sat infront of you.
“No, nothing’s wrong Arthur…” you lied and shot him with a convincing fake smile.
“Your lying, I know there is, you seem troubled, I mean you ran into me earlier” He replied in a somewhat matter-of-factly tone.
Then you remember bumping into someone when you were running.
“You..?... sorry… “ you shrugged your shoulders “But if you already knew, do you have ask?” you added.
“Well…-” he scratched the back of his head. “-I guess it was sheepish of me to ask …”
You let out some kind of mix between a sigh and a giggle, out of your nose.
“But seriously,what’s wrong?”
“You don’t wanna know…” You said slightly grunting and your eyes began to water a little.
“I want to know.”
“[Name] I love you like a sister… and I’ll always be there for you no matter what” you were surprised. (ofcourse)
You glanced up his eyes. Tears starting to break free from your eyes once more.
“It…it’s Lovino and Gilbert.” You hugged him tightly unable to hold back the tears and wept onto his shoulders, he didn’t mind the tears staining on his shirt he just listened to you telling him about Lovino and Gilbert. and THAT.
‘They’ came, and seeing you and Arthur like that gave them the wrong idea.(and I hope you get the idea)
“DON’T GET THE WRONG IDEA!” Arthur said as he stood up and let you go, while you were trying to avoid eye contact.
He glanced to you, but you didn’t see him since you were looking down.
He lightly pushed the boys away from you, well … just a few steps away so you wouldn’t hear them, and began talking to them then left
You just stare off to space practically the whole time,until..
“[Name]” a voice with a thick Italian accent called out “Mi dispiace che tu ... appena mi fanno impazzire” (I'm sorry you... you just make me crazy) he said while he caresses your cheek with his thumb.
You looked up to him and see his gorgeous amber eyes, you’ve never actually seen them like this before.
Gilbert, on the other hand, snaked his arms around your waist and lightly pulled you away from Lovino
“Es tut mir leid ... aber ich würde wirklich durch, dass zu gehen, nur für Sie”
(I'm sorry ...but I'd really go through that just for you) he murmurs while lightly poking his nose on your shoulder.