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"______." Alfred whispered to you.
"...."
"______~." He tapped the top of your head.
"..."
"_____!" The loud American screamed in your ear.
"What Alfred!?" You shouted back, annoyed.
"Someone's a little moody today, aren't they?" Alfred teased you.
You growled in response and hit him with the TV remote.
"You have my attention now, what do you want?" You demanded.
"Man, you're starting to act like Arthur." He said.
"I'm nothing like that British pansy, just what do you want?" You tried asking again.
"Why have you been acting so bitchy lately? Are you on your period or something?"
Those words made your start blood boil, so doing what came naturally, you slapped him. Hard, across the cheek.
"Owww..." He groaned, rubbing the red handprint of his face. "What was that for?"
"For asking a dumbass question." You huffed and crossed your arms tightly.
"...Is it because of Toni?" He tried.
You froze.
Hearing the Spainiards name always brought this fluttering feeling in your chest. It felt like butterflies were inside you. Hearing his name before you went to bed would leave you tossing and turning for hours, trying to get his picture out of your mind. The image of his olive green eyes, his tousled chocolate brown hair, and his smooth olive skin. It made you loose your appetite, made you feel a feeling that you could only describe as chococlate-dipped, sugar-coated, sugarplum, fluffy-as-a-cloud, bubbly, giggy feeling of being in love.
And you hated it.
It made you feel weak and vulnerable. Two things you certainly tried not to be.
"No, of course not!" You felt heat rise to your cheeks.
"____, you're blushing!" Alfred exclaimed and jumped off the couch.
"I'm not! It's just...hot in here." You mumbled.
Pfft, right." He chuckled. "You like Toni, don't you?"
"...." You grunted in response.
"Your silence speaks volumes, my dear friend." His accent turned vaguely British.
"Can we change the subject?" You tired.
"____, everyone except Toni knows you like him, why don't you just admit it?"
"Because I don't have a thing for that stupid, tomato-loving bastard!" You yelled, fire burning in your (e/c) eyes.
"You don't have to yell..." Alfred pouted and sat back down on the couch.
"Sorry." you half-hearty apologized.
"Hey, wanna go visit Feliciano tomorrow?" He poked your arm gently.
"Sure, at least he makes good food." You shrugged and looked at the clock. "It's 9:00, you should go home. I'll see ya tomorrow."
"Fine, bye ____." Alfred waved slightly before slamming the door, leaving you in your almost silent house.
~~~Le Time Skip to Tomorrow~
"Are we there yet?" You complained, scuffing the bottom of your (f/c) boots on the sidewalk.
"Almost, be patient." Alfred chirped ahead of you.
"Ugh." You groaned.
Alfred had insisted that you both walk to Feli's house. I seemed like a good idea at the time, but no you were lost in a part of the city you didn't know and nothing looked familiar.
"Here~" Alfred stopped in front of a house with tan siding.
"This isn't Feli's house." You said dully.
Alfred rolling his baby blue eyes. "I know that, but Feli is here, so..."
"Is this once of your stupid plans for scare me or something?" You asked.
"No~, just go knock on the door." He nudged you towards the door.
You shrugged and knocked, a few seconds later, the tanned, smiling face of Antonio Fernandez Carriedo, was looking back at you.
"Ah, Halo ____!" He smiled at you. "Come in."
This is Toni's house! Damn you Alfred!
You shot a furious glance at Alfred, he return a smug smile, before following Toni inside the house.
"Is Feli here?" You asked Antonio as he lead you to a room somewhere in the house.
"Si, along with a few others." He chimed.
Others?
You and Alfred followed Toni to a large room, which happened to be filled with at least 10 of your other friends.
"Al, what is this?" You facepalmed.
"You should see in about....6 seconds." He smirked, leaning again the door.
Soon, everyone in the room (besides you and Toni!) joined Alfred in blocking the door.
"There, now that you can't leave," Alfred started. "We're not moving until you admit it."
"Admit what? I have no secrets to hide!" You fumed.
"Dude, ____, seriously?" Alfred shook his head. " Everyone , and I mean everyone, knows that you like you-know-who, besides you-know-who. So just admit it, and we can all go for ice cream."
Arthur, Feliciano, Francis, Gilbert, Yao and the others nodded in a agreement.
"..." You growled and shoot daggers at them.
"Just swallow your pride and get it over with, love." Arthur said.
"Fine..." You gulped and looked over your shoulder at Toni, he was sipping water from a glass and watching your little huddle.
You took a final sigh.
"Toni, I-I need to tell you something." You stepped away from the others and motioned Antonio over to you.
"What is it chica?" He asked.
"I... I li-li-li-li-li-li-li-li-li-li-li-li-li-." You blushed hot enough to roast chestnuts over, but your tongue wouldn't allow you to form the word.
"I li-li-li-li-li-li-li-li-li-li-li-..." You took a deep breath. "Like, I love you!"
There. You had finally said it. You felt lighter, like a thousand pound weight had been lifted from your chest.
Antonio stared blankly at you for a few second, which made your cheeks glow red with embarrassment. He leaned down at little so he was at your height.
"____, I already knew." He said.
"What!" You whipped your head around to Alfred and the others. "Which one of you told!? Someone's gonna get it!"
"Chica, calm down," He gently grabbed your forearm. "None of them told me, I just managed to piece together this puzzle by myself."
"...Oh." You bowed your head in more embarrassment.
"I just just waiting for you to admit yourself." He kissed your cheek lightly.
"Finally!" A certain American's cheering interrupted you two. "We can go get ice cream now!"
He pushed the blocked door open and bolted out, everyone glanced at each other, then followed him.
"Ice cream?" He offered his hand to you.
"S-sure." You took his hand and gingerly pressed the spot on your cheek were he kissed you.
Maybe falling in love wasn't so bad after all.
"...."
"______~." He tapped the top of your head.
"..."
"_____!" The loud American screamed in your ear.
"What Alfred!?" You shouted back, annoyed.
"Someone's a little moody today, aren't they?" Alfred teased you.
You growled in response and hit him with the TV remote.
"You have my attention now, what do you want?" You demanded.
"Man, you're starting to act like Arthur." He said.
"I'm nothing like that British pansy, just what do you want?" You tried asking again.
"Why have you been acting so bitchy lately? Are you on your period or something?"
Those words made your start blood boil, so doing what came naturally, you slapped him. Hard, across the cheek.
"Owww..." He groaned, rubbing the red handprint of his face. "What was that for?"
"For asking a dumbass question." You huffed and crossed your arms tightly.
"...Is it because of Toni?" He tried.
You froze.
Hearing the Spainiards name always brought this fluttering feeling in your chest. It felt like butterflies were inside you. Hearing his name before you went to bed would leave you tossing and turning for hours, trying to get his picture out of your mind. The image of his olive green eyes, his tousled chocolate brown hair, and his smooth olive skin. It made you loose your appetite, made you feel a feeling that you could only describe as chococlate-dipped, sugar-coated, sugarplum, fluffy-as-a-cloud, bubbly, giggy feeling of being in love.
And you hated it.
It made you feel weak and vulnerable. Two things you certainly tried not to be.
"No, of course not!" You felt heat rise to your cheeks.
"____, you're blushing!" Alfred exclaimed and jumped off the couch.
"I'm not! It's just...hot in here." You mumbled.
Pfft, right." He chuckled. "You like Toni, don't you?"
"...." You grunted in response.
"Your silence speaks volumes, my dear friend." His accent turned vaguely British.
"Can we change the subject?" You tired.
"____, everyone except Toni knows you like him, why don't you just admit it?"
"Because I don't have a thing for that stupid, tomato-loving bastard!" You yelled, fire burning in your (e/c) eyes.
"You don't have to yell..." Alfred pouted and sat back down on the couch.
"Sorry." you half-hearty apologized.
"Hey, wanna go visit Feliciano tomorrow?" He poked your arm gently.
"Sure, at least he makes good food." You shrugged and looked at the clock. "It's 9:00, you should go home. I'll see ya tomorrow."
"Fine, bye ____." Alfred waved slightly before slamming the door, leaving you in your almost silent house.
~~~Le Time Skip to Tomorrow~
"Are we there yet?" You complained, scuffing the bottom of your (f/c) boots on the sidewalk.
"Almost, be patient." Alfred chirped ahead of you.
"Ugh." You groaned.
Alfred had insisted that you both walk to Feli's house. I seemed like a good idea at the time, but no you were lost in a part of the city you didn't know and nothing looked familiar.
"Here~" Alfred stopped in front of a house with tan siding.
"This isn't Feli's house." You said dully.
Alfred rolling his baby blue eyes. "I know that, but Feli is here, so..."
"Is this once of your stupid plans for scare me or something?" You asked.
"No~, just go knock on the door." He nudged you towards the door.
You shrugged and knocked, a few seconds later, the tanned, smiling face of Antonio Fernandez Carriedo, was looking back at you.
"Ah, Halo ____!" He smiled at you. "Come in."
This is Toni's house! Damn you Alfred!
You shot a furious glance at Alfred, he return a smug smile, before following Toni inside the house.
"Is Feli here?" You asked Antonio as he lead you to a room somewhere in the house.
"Si, along with a few others." He chimed.
Others?
You and Alfred followed Toni to a large room, which happened to be filled with at least 10 of your other friends.
"Al, what is this?" You facepalmed.
"You should see in about....6 seconds." He smirked, leaning again the door.
Soon, everyone in the room (besides you and Toni!) joined Alfred in blocking the door.
"There, now that you can't leave," Alfred started. "We're not moving until you admit it."
"Admit what? I have no secrets to hide!" You fumed.
"Dude, ____, seriously?" Alfred shook his head. " Everyone , and I mean everyone, knows that you like you-know-who, besides you-know-who. So just admit it, and we can all go for ice cream."
Arthur, Feliciano, Francis, Gilbert, Yao and the others nodded in a agreement.
"..." You growled and shoot daggers at them.
"Just swallow your pride and get it over with, love." Arthur said.
"Fine..." You gulped and looked over your shoulder at Toni, he was sipping water from a glass and watching your little huddle.
You took a final sigh.
"Toni, I-I need to tell you something." You stepped away from the others and motioned Antonio over to you.
"What is it chica?" He asked.
"I... I li-li-li-li-li-li-li-li-li-li-li-li-li-." You blushed hot enough to roast chestnuts over, but your tongue wouldn't allow you to form the word.
"I li-li-li-li-li-li-li-li-li-li-li-..." You took a deep breath. "Like, I love you!"
There. You had finally said it. You felt lighter, like a thousand pound weight had been lifted from your chest.
Antonio stared blankly at you for a few second, which made your cheeks glow red with embarrassment. He leaned down at little so he was at your height.
"____, I already knew." He said.
"What!" You whipped your head around to Alfred and the others. "Which one of you told!? Someone's gonna get it!"
"Chica, calm down," He gently grabbed your forearm. "None of them told me, I just managed to piece together this puzzle by myself."
"...Oh." You bowed your head in more embarrassment.
"I just just waiting for you to admit yourself." He kissed your cheek lightly.
"Finally!" A certain American's cheering interrupted you two. "We can go get ice cream now!"
He pushed the blocked door open and bolted out, everyone glanced at each other, then followed him.
"Ice cream?" He offered his hand to you.
"S-sure." You took his hand and gingerly pressed the spot on your cheek were he kissed you.
Maybe falling in love wasn't so bad after all.
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I dont give in to pressure that easily xDDDDD