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You open the box, and gasp at what’s inside.
It was a Romano Hetaloid.
You were iffy about this one, with his stubborn attitude, fowl language, and other stuff you rather not get into. You brush those thoughts off and thank your parents for the gifts. After the party you walk quietly back to the box that held your hetaloid. You grabbed the instructions to see how to how to wake him up.
You smirked deviously, when you saw a certain way to wake this grumpy Italian up. You knew all too well what the curl could do, but this be satisfying to you, and irritating to the Italian Hetaloid.
So you walk up to where the hetaloid was “sleeping” peacefully in his box. You smirked and gave his curl a “soft” tug.
“CHIGI!!!” he shrieked. He sat up sharply and shot a glare at you. “Ragazza stupida, perché diavolo l'hai fatto?!”[1]
You gave him a blank look before burst out laughing.
“O-Oi, what’s so funny?” he asked harshly, while getting a bit flustered.
“I-I’m sorry, It’s just…” you couldn’t finish your scentance before laughing again.
“So this is my new master… Great, just great...” He mumbled, facepalming “ but she is kinda cute… No. you just met her, it’s too early to think that. ” he thought to himself glancing over to you.
Finally regaining your composure, you laugh guiltly. “Haha, I’m truly am sorry, my name is ___. _____ _____.” You said offering a hand to shake.
He just grunted. “Lovino Vargas.” He said, slightly shaking your hand.
You just sighed.
What were you going to do with him?
~Timeskip~
Five months after you fot the hetaloid you guys finally had a strong bond together, the Hetaloid wasn’t as bad as you thought he would be.
Right now, it was late evening; the sun was already gone from the sky. You rush home to avoid any shady characters.
But, being you, you didn’t succeed. You were dragged with your mouth covered so no one could hear. Your free fingers slyly reached for the phone and pressed call then speaker, so Lovino could hear.
“Ciao?” he murmred, obviously he was still napping, but you were thrown to the ground roughly.
“Oof!” You gasp. Lovino was automatically concerned.
“Looks like I got myself a pretty bitch, huh?” he asked to himself outloud while tilting your chin up to face him. His breath stunk of Alcahol.
“Where am I?” you asked while struggling under his grip.
“Just an allyway in downtown.” He slurred, he then notice your pocket lit up. His face then got irritated. “Trying to get me in toruble hmm?” he said.
You stiffined right when he mentioned it. You then felt a sharp pain in your leg.
~with Lovi~
Lovino on the end was holding his breath. He then hear a gun loading. The last thing he heard was a gun shot before the connection went dead. He instantly was worrying. “___?” he asked uselessly hoping that you were still on the phone.
When he heard no reply he clenched the phone tightly, picked up a spare pistol, and rushed out of the house to find you.
~back to you~
You were cluching your leg, blood streaming out of your leg a little bit. The bullet went through your phone.
You fell down, unable to walk with the wounded leg.
“Now I’ll show you some fun~!” he slurred again. Before he could even touch you, you heard another gunshot. You looked past the shady man. Your eyes widen at the sight of your savior.
Lovino, who was pointing a pistol straight up into the air, glaring at the man intensley with his hazel eyes.
“Non ti azzardare a porre una mano sul suo cazzo, bastardo.”[2] He growled, aiming his pistol at the man.
The man did the same thing. You then heard sirens in the distance. You smiled hopefully. Lovino smirking.
The police finally came arresting the man, putting you in an ambulance, with Lovino at your side.
“Why did you do it?” you asked glancing at lovino tiredly, while a doctore was removing the bullet out of your leg, with you wincing with every attempt.
Lovino looked at you, and looked away to hide his blush. “I’ll tell you later.” He mumbled.
The doctor finally removed the bullet and wrapped your leg in a bandage.
“You were lucky to have him there when he was, or the damge could’ve been worse.” The doctor sternly, looking straight into your eyes. You gulped slightly and nodded slightly. You were greeted at the hospital by your parents and your friends who were huddling over asking questions any normal person would.
You just said you were tired and wanted rest. They respected that order and left the room, except for Lovino.
“I’m glad you’re okay, bella.” He said. sitting in a visitor chair.
“I’m glad you saved me.” You said, this made him all flustered.
“Y-Yeah, it was no problem.” He said; blushing. “____.”
“hmm?” you hummed.
“I have something to tell you.” He said blushing a little bit.
“what is it?” you asked quietly.
“Ti amo, ____, I love you.” He said blushing and having a fear of rejection.
“I love you too, Lovi.” You said. You soon felt a pair of lips on top of yours giving you a sweet, passionate, yet gental kiss, whoch you gladly gave back.
You had to thank your parents again for the hetaloid again later.
It was a Romano Hetaloid.
You were iffy about this one, with his stubborn attitude, fowl language, and other stuff you rather not get into. You brush those thoughts off and thank your parents for the gifts. After the party you walk quietly back to the box that held your hetaloid. You grabbed the instructions to see how to how to wake him up.
You smirked deviously, when you saw a certain way to wake this grumpy Italian up. You knew all too well what the curl could do, but this be satisfying to you, and irritating to the Italian Hetaloid.
So you walk up to where the hetaloid was “sleeping” peacefully in his box. You smirked and gave his curl a “soft” tug.
“CHIGI!!!” he shrieked. He sat up sharply and shot a glare at you. “Ragazza stupida, perché diavolo l'hai fatto?!”[1]
You gave him a blank look before burst out laughing.
“O-Oi, what’s so funny?” he asked harshly, while getting a bit flustered.
“I-I’m sorry, It’s just…” you couldn’t finish your scentance before laughing again.
“So this is my new master… Great, just great...” He mumbled, facepalming “ but she is kinda cute… No. you just met her, it’s too early to think that. ” he thought to himself glancing over to you.
Finally regaining your composure, you laugh guiltly. “Haha, I’m truly am sorry, my name is ___. _____ _____.” You said offering a hand to shake.
He just grunted. “Lovino Vargas.” He said, slightly shaking your hand.
You just sighed.
What were you going to do with him?
~Timeskip~
Five months after you fot the hetaloid you guys finally had a strong bond together, the Hetaloid wasn’t as bad as you thought he would be.
Right now, it was late evening; the sun was already gone from the sky. You rush home to avoid any shady characters.
But, being you, you didn’t succeed. You were dragged with your mouth covered so no one could hear. Your free fingers slyly reached for the phone and pressed call then speaker, so Lovino could hear.
“Ciao?” he murmred, obviously he was still napping, but you were thrown to the ground roughly.
“Oof!” You gasp. Lovino was automatically concerned.
“Looks like I got myself a pretty bitch, huh?” he asked to himself outloud while tilting your chin up to face him. His breath stunk of Alcahol.
“Where am I?” you asked while struggling under his grip.
“Just an allyway in downtown.” He slurred, he then notice your pocket lit up. His face then got irritated. “Trying to get me in toruble hmm?” he said.
You stiffined right when he mentioned it. You then felt a sharp pain in your leg.
~with Lovi~
Lovino on the end was holding his breath. He then hear a gun loading. The last thing he heard was a gun shot before the connection went dead. He instantly was worrying. “___?” he asked uselessly hoping that you were still on the phone.
When he heard no reply he clenched the phone tightly, picked up a spare pistol, and rushed out of the house to find you.
~back to you~
You were cluching your leg, blood streaming out of your leg a little bit. The bullet went through your phone.
You fell down, unable to walk with the wounded leg.
“Now I’ll show you some fun~!” he slurred again. Before he could even touch you, you heard another gunshot. You looked past the shady man. Your eyes widen at the sight of your savior.
Lovino, who was pointing a pistol straight up into the air, glaring at the man intensley with his hazel eyes.
“Non ti azzardare a porre una mano sul suo cazzo, bastardo.”[2] He growled, aiming his pistol at the man.
The man did the same thing. You then heard sirens in the distance. You smiled hopefully. Lovino smirking.
The police finally came arresting the man, putting you in an ambulance, with Lovino at your side.
“Why did you do it?” you asked glancing at lovino tiredly, while a doctore was removing the bullet out of your leg, with you wincing with every attempt.
Lovino looked at you, and looked away to hide his blush. “I’ll tell you later.” He mumbled.
The doctor finally removed the bullet and wrapped your leg in a bandage.
“You were lucky to have him there when he was, or the damge could’ve been worse.” The doctor sternly, looking straight into your eyes. You gulped slightly and nodded slightly. You were greeted at the hospital by your parents and your friends who were huddling over asking questions any normal person would.
You just said you were tired and wanted rest. They respected that order and left the room, except for Lovino.
“I’m glad you’re okay, bella.” He said. sitting in a visitor chair.
“I’m glad you saved me.” You said, this made him all flustered.
“Y-Yeah, it was no problem.” He said; blushing. “____.”
“hmm?” you hummed.
“I have something to tell you.” He said blushing a little bit.
“what is it?” you asked quietly.
“Ti amo, ____, I love you.” He said blushing and having a fear of rejection.
“I love you too, Lovi.” You said. You soon felt a pair of lips on top of yours giving you a sweet, passionate, yet gental kiss, whoch you gladly gave back.
You had to thank your parents again for the hetaloid again later.
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yay~! i was personally waiting to write this...
so anyway.. i do hope you enjoy this story
Picture: [link]
Story (c)
you (c)
Translations:
[1] Ragazza stupida, perché diavolo l'hai fatto?! = Stupid Girl, why the hell did you do that?!
[2] Non ti azzardare a porre una mano sul suo cazzo, bastardo. = Don'y you dare lay a fucking hand on her, bastard.
Thanks for reading~!
intro: [link]
so anyway.. i do hope you enjoy this story
Picture: [link]
Story (c)
you (c)
Translations:
[1] Ragazza stupida, perché diavolo l'hai fatto?! = Stupid Girl, why the hell did you do that?!
[2] Non ti azzardare a porre una mano sul suo cazzo, bastardo. = Don'y you dare lay a fucking hand on her, bastard.
Thanks for reading~!
intro: [link]
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