You open the box, and gasp at what’s inside.
It was an Italy Hetaloid.
Your friends start doing the same thing. two of them were congratulating you, the other one was just giving you a thumbs up. you smile and thank you parents greatly.
“Hey, we should turn it on now, _______!” (Friend #3) said excitedly. But you shake your head.
“i thinks it better if we turn him on after we turn him on after you guys leave....” You said. Your friends gave you a disappointed look but agreed anyways. so you resumed your party as planned and when the party ended, everybody left (including your parents, you live alone)
once everybody left, you rushed to the box with your new hetaloid in it.
you read the instruction manual, and you decided it was the easiest to make pasta and fan the scent to your new hetaloid.
~*baby timeskip by the power of pasta*~
the pasta was ready, luckily you made enough for two. you got a miniature fan placed it behind the plate, Aimed it at the box that it’s lid open, and turned it on. It only took moments for the bubbly italian to pop up and go, “PAASSTTAA~!”
You giggled a little and turned the fan off. placing it on the ground next to you.
“You must be my new master~! My name is Feliciano Vargas, Also know as an Italoid~.” he said with his thick Italian accent. he sat down and started eating the pasta you had made for him.
You smile. “It’s nice to meet you Feliciano, my name is ________ ________.” You said, sitting down to eat your pasta as well.
“Master ________, It fits you~!” he said smiling.
“Please, just call me ______,” you said while scratching the back of your head. “There is no need to be formal.”
“Cosa sicura~!*” he said fishing his plate of pasta. This was the beginning of a wonderful friendship.
It’s been five months since you got your hetaloid.
You’ve grown close to Feliciano. to the point where you started to develop feelings, for your hetaloid, an android with a different name...
‘stop it _____! it’s not like he feels the same way... can he?’ this is what you thought daily in your mind.
You loved the way he was so carefree and happy all the time. Also, you loved the smile that was always plastered onto his face twenty-four hours a day. You wondered what happened when you touch his curl.
You felt this always when he was around you. but you didn’t know how he felt around you, which drove you crazy.
“_____~!” Feliciano called from the kitchen, snapping you out of your thoughts.
“What is it Feli?” you asked walking towards him.
“I was wondering if you wanted to help me make the tomato sauce for the pasta~.” he said.
“Of course Feli~!” You said. Then you went to go get the supplies you needed.
~*baby timeskip of tomatoes*~
You had the sauce on the stove, and now you were waiting for the water the water to boil so you could make the pasta.
Feliciano chuckled when he looked at you.
You blushed. “What are you laughing about Feli?” You asked with you blush darkening.
“You have tomato on your face, bella~.” he said. You blushed even more.
“where?” You asked blushing darker.
He cupped your face and licked your cheek, it felt like a real tongue, which only made your blush worsen.
He looked you in the eyes with a look that you couldn’t read at the moment. “Ti amo, bella.” He said before kissing you sweetly on the lips.
You were shocked, to say the least, but you quickly melted into the kiss that tasted like tomatoes. He pulled away. “I love you too,Feli” you said before kissing him again. while wrapping your arms around his neck to pull him closer, as he wrapped his arms around your waist.
best. day. ever.