“Ugg, you’re so annoying!” you shouted at the Spaniard.
Antonio had been following you and annoying you everywhere.
“Señorita ___________, wait for me!”
You turned around to face him, “Antonio Carriedo. Leave. Me. ALONE!”
He looked hurt, “But __________-.”
“No!” you snapped, “I’m sick of you following me around like a lost puppy! Go bother someone else!”
Toni took a step back and the turned around and ran off.
“Thank God,” you murmured and walked away.
A week later you noticed a strange empty feeling in your stomach…you didn’t know why, but you got this feeling that something was missing.
“Lovino…do you know where Toni is?”
The Italian scowled at you, “Probably under the bleachers, as usual. Nice job you witch.”
Your eyes widened as he walked off. However you went to find the silly Spaniard.
“Toni…Toni are you here?”
A soft cry came from under a bleacher. “Why…why doesn’t she like me?” Soft sad music came from the area in which he resided.
Antonio’s head snapped to look at you, “__________!”
You raised an eyebrow at him, “What’s wrong?”
“M-my heart is broken!”
You crouched down near him, “What happened.”
He looked at you shyly, “A girl…”
Quietly he took your hand, “You…___________ te amo…”
Groaning, clearly frustrated, Toni grabbed your face and kissed you. “I love you ____________.”
You turned red, “Huh?”
Antonio laughed, “Awww, ___________ you’re so cute when you blush!”
“T-Toni!” You complained, but smiled softly, “I love you too you idiot.”