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Fandom: Hetalia
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Your guy: South Italy - Romano Vargas
- OC: Rose Suzuki - Representative of the country Nürnberg part of Germany
- OC: Rose Suzuki - Representative of the country Nürnberg part of Germany
- Looks: long dark brown hair to midsection of back, brown eyes, tomboy, tanned skin
- Inspiration: Surprise me :P
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The beginning -
“Want
another shot?” Michiko asked, I could barley hear her over the
sound of the bass pounding through the speakers. I nod my head, and
watch her walk over to the bar. I saw her lean it and say something
in Alfred's ear which must have been hilarious cause he couldn't stop
laughing. Picking up my cup, I take a huge gulp of the burning sweet
nectar that was my tequila sunrise. I give Michiko a sloppy grin when
she handed me my shot. “For you my lady!” she yells over the
music, “Thank you my Lord!” and before we could say cheers the
glasses hit the table empty.
“Soooo
goood!” I yell out as the burning sensation took over my whole
body. I could see Michiko smiling as well as she grabbed a hold of me
“Let's go outside.” she said her gaze not as hazy as mine but she
was getting there. I give her a thumbs up and both stagger to the
patio door. Sliding the door open we both bust out laughing at
nothing as we cling to the patio railings for dear life. “Oh my
God, it feels amazing out here.” she said as she embraced the summer
wind. “Yeah! America should throw parties more often.” “For
real. Hero or not, the man knows how to throw a wicked party.”
chuckling softly, I could see the faint glow of another one of
Michiko's cigarettes being lit. It was amazing how euphoric she
looked while smoking one, it wasn't a habit I liked that most.. but
as she always says 'It could be worse.'.
“Did
you see England in there?” she finally asked after a minute. “Oh
you mean when he got on the table and started stripping to 'Sexy and
I know It'”? “Yeah!” we both laugh at the memory of our friend
showing his drunk side. “He was getting into it.” “You're
telling me... I had to give him 20 bucks to stop with the 'wiggle
wiggle wiggle' part.” I threw my head back laughing, which really
wasn't the best idea cause the world started spinning more
frantically. Leaning against the rail I focused on a patch of sand
underneath me. “I'm pretty sure Scotland is never going to let him
forget that one.” I laugh again, imagining how bad he's going to
have it when his brother gets a hold of him. I was about to comment
back when the sound of footsteps made me stop. Michiko looking over
to her left, sighed and then turned back forward. “Who is it?” I
whisper quite loudly, which caused her to grin “Prussia, France,
Spain, Denmark, S. Italy and your brother.” I gasp “I love all of
them!” Michiko busted out laughing “You only love two of them!
Well... one more than the other. You just want the other one to get
naked and ravish you.” I look up to glare at her, which only made
her smile.
“How
are you still sober?” I asked her after a second or two. “I'm
not.” “Liar!” rolling her eyes she took another sip of her
drink. “Drin-” “Sssshhhh.” she said when she noticed the group
stumbling our way. “Hey! It's the guys, hiiii guyssss!” she said
in a really high pitched tone which caused me to wake up for a
minute. “Hello ladies.” Denmark said as he leaned against the
railing. He was obviously wasted, his bright blue eyes had a hazy
look to them, his hair was slightly messy and you could smell the
liquor on his breath from a few feet away. “How are you Denmark?”
I asked, lifting my head to look at him. “Pretty good, how about
you two?” “Go-” “I'm great but Michiko's not cause she's not
drunk yet.” I blurt out only to get a glare from her. I smile
innocently as Denmark gets closer to her “Really now? I can help
with that.” smiling he through an arm around her shoulders and
brought her closer to him. She struggled lightly but laughed none the
less. “Thanks but no thanks Denmark, I got this.” “Come on
Denmark, get off her.” Bryson said when he looked over at us.
“What? I'm just having some fun.” “Fun, riiiiight.” I turn to
look at my brother, he was swaying back and forth but still had a
good composer about him. “Bryyyyson!” I say while throwing my
arms around him. He stumbled back a bit but hugged me back none the
less. “Hey there Rose. Feeling good I see.” “You have no idea.
We need to get her drunk.” I say so only he could hear me. “Why?”
“Because it'll be fun!” Bryson threw me a twisted smile then
turned his attention to the Bad Trio.
After
a short conversation, Spain stepped up and gave her ass a firm slap.
“Ow!” turning sharply she gave a worried look to Toni “Toni?
What are you doing?” smiling at the end, Toni just waved back.
Waving back nervously Michiko began to slowly turn around, until
France took her cigarette and place it on his oh so talented mouth.
Facing all of us fully, she crossed her arms over her chest and
stared at me. “Whaaat?!” I whined out “This is your doing.”
“Nu uh! It's Bryson's!” “You put him up to it.” she said
sweetly but that was all an act. “I thought we had something
special Bryson!” Michiko said in a peppy voice which made him
laugh. “And you, give me my smoke back.” she said pointing a
finger at the Frenchman. “Vous le voulez? Come get it.” he said
back, blowing smoke ring at her. We watched as she reached into her
pocket and got another one, lighting it up. “Nah, too easy.” she
said while blowing a kiss to Francis. I giggle at the retort, and
turn to see Romano leaning against the railing watching the show.
My
eye begin to travel up and down his body. My god was he sexy.. tan
skin, hazel eyes, dark brown hair with that adorable, tempting curl
the rest gently to the right side of his head. I've heard rumors of
what that curl does to the Italians and I want so badly to see if
it's true. Biting my lower lip at the thought I didn't notice a pair
of hazel eyes glancing at me. “Ohonhonhon~ feisty tonight are we?”
“No change from any other night.” Michiko said as her gaze was
fixed on Romano and me, a sly grin coming across her face.
“Keseseses~ You don't say?” Gilbert said magically appearing in
front of her. She shook her head lightly, not playing much attention
to the boys. My gazed locked with hers, a soft frown laid upon my
face at the wicked grin she wore. Confusion in my eyes and
she simply answered with a quick glance to Romano. Gulping slightly,
I carefully walked over to her. Pushing Denmark off her I wrapped my
arms around her, “You know I love you right?!” “I wonder
sometimes.” Squeezing her tighter I buried my face in her shoulder
trying to get her to change her mind, “But I do!” “Mhm.” she
muttered out softly, but damn that grin. Too busy with my head in her
shoulder, I didn't see the wink she threw at my brother who soon caught on
rather quickly.
I
felt my brother pull me off of her only to start rambling about
something stupid, but being drunk made it sound interesting..
although I had no idea what he was saying. After about 5 minutes of
him talking I grew thirsty. “I'm thirsty, and bored.” I quickly
whip around only to see Michiko standing next to Romano, smiling. His
cheeks was slightly flustered, giving his tan skin a light red glow.
Damn it! Even when he blushed he's sexy! “What are you two talking
about?” I ask while waving a drunk hand at them, “Nothing
important.” shaking my head “It had to be important, otherwise
you wouldn't be doing anything.” “Not true... it could be tricky
and twisted.” she said raising an eye brow at me. I knew she was up
to something but I just couldn't stop starting at Romano... the boy
had something about him that drew me too him. “Well two can play
that game!” I say while grabbing a hold of Gilbert's collar and
dragging him inside with me.
“Was
zur Hölle?!” Gilbert said when I finally let him go at the bar.
“Tell me.” I said while swaying back and forth. “Tell you vat?”
“You know what!” giving her a look of insanity, he slowly shook
his head “Nein, I don't.” “What is Michiko doing out there with
Romano!?” “How am I suppose to know? You dragged me in here
remember?” “Yeah, but no.. before I dragged in here! She was
talking too him.” “So?” “So, what about!” “Vhy? Are you
jealous?” he asked giving me a cocky grin. “No! I know she
wouldn't do anything with Romano, I'm just making sure she didn't say
anything to him that was personal.” “Like vat?” the cocky smile
growing as the conversation continued. “I'm not telling you!”
“Vell then I can't tell you vhat she said.” “You don't even know
what she said.” “Do you really vhat to risk that chance?” he
said his expression darkening. “Well, no...” “Then spill it!
Kesesesese~”
After
slamming down another beer, he grinned at me. “You and Romano?”
“Shuuuuut uuuuupppp!” I moaned out, while I was laid face down on
the table. “Vell sucks for you, cause I already knew about that.”
My head shot up for the second time that night which I cursed myself
for. “How?!” “It's a secret.” “There are no secrets between
friends!” “Ja, but we're not really friends... are we?” his
grin back. “What will make you talk you bastard?” “Kesesesese~
ladies shouldn't use such language!” “Alright, France!” “Vat
do you have to offer?” “Information.” he rose a questioning
platinum eyebrow, “Vhat kind?” “Personal.” “On who?” “Who
do you want?” “Surprise me.” “What.. what do you mean?” “I
mean, talk. Tell me vhat you know.” “I'm not just going to just
tell my secrets to you!” “Vell then, I guess ve're done here.”
Sliding his chair back, he rose from the table and began to walk to
the door. In a quick panic I said something that I swore I never
would. “Vhat did you say?” Prussia said as he turned slightly back
to me. “Michiko wants you.” “Vants me how?” “In every
possible way.” “Really now?” “Yep. Bedroom wise and
everything after that.” “You me-” “Yep, marriage too. Which I
told her it was fucking impossible with an asshole like you.” “Vhat
did I do?!” “You have some serious commitment issues buddy. I
keep telling her to not waste time on you, but does she listen to
me.. fuck no.” A small smirk spread across his face as he continued
to walk away, “Hey! What the hell? Where are you going you fucking
jerk?” “Outside.” “But what about our deal?!” “Vhat deal?”
he said turning around slightly “The deal, where I tell you
something, you tell me something.” “One I never agreed to the
deal, you just started talking and didn't stop, so I owe you
nothing. But as a good sport I'll leave you with this: There's no
secrets between friends kesesesesesesesese~!” and with that he ran
out the door, with my cussing after him.
“Where
the fuck are you you sneaky little bastard?!” “Rose? Vhat are you
doing?” I look harshly over at Ludwig, but softened my gaze.
“Looking for your brother, you seen him?” “The last time I saw
him he was saying something about Michiko.” “Damn it! I'm never
going to find him now.” “Vhy do you need him?” “Stuff.”
“Stuff..?” “Stuff.” “Alright...? Vell if it helps, I think
I saw him go that way.” Ludwig said pointing down a hallway.
“Thank you!” I screamed while stumbling towards my destination.
While stumbling down the hall I cursed Gilbert softly, when suddenly
I saw Romano. He was glancing up at a painting on the wall, wine
glass in hand. Romano Vargas was breathtakingly gorgeous – Not a
surprise since he's Italian. His dark brown hair that shinned even in
this dim light. His causal clothing fit perfectly against him lean,
firm, fit body. I paused to admire him from behind, because damn...
the man had a nice behind. It made me quiver just to look at it.
After a second I slowly made my way over to him.
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How it happened -
“Hi
Romano.” I said quietly, moving to his side and slipping my arm into
him. He stiffened at the contact but did move away. “Ciao Rose.”
“How are you liking the party?” I ask, taking this time to breath
in his scent. “I'm not big on parties, but it's not so bad.”
“Oh.” “Are you enjoying it?” “Sorta. I'm mad at Gilbert and
he's off hiding.” He turned to me, the harshness on his face
vanishing in an instant as if it wasn't even there to begin with.
“Mad at the potato bastard for wh-” but his question was cut
short by the look in my eyes. They were hazed over with alcohol and
lust. The harshness returned as quickly as it went. “Oh I get it.”
“Get what?” “Why you're pissed at him.” “You do?” “Shit
yeah, it's written all over your face!” “What the fuck are you
talking about?!” “Don't play stupid with me. Just because he left
you hot and ready doesn't mean I'm picking it up.” My mouth feel
agape, was he serious? “You can't be serious...?” “Oh you don't
think so? Well sorry, but I'm not screwing you just because he
wouldn't.” Walking past me harshly I quickly grabbed a hold of his
arm pulling him back to me. “You're so stupid. It's not him that I
want.” I said while I slid my hand down his chest, a
blatant invitation. I watched as his eyes changed dark brown, to
almost black then back to his hazel eyes within a second or two as
his own desire flared to match mine. “Oh really now?” he said in
a low husky voice that caused my entire body to shiver.
I
automatically moved my body towards him, pressing against him and
tilting my face towards him. “Not here.” he said, glancing around
him. I frowned, he was right. The hallways were no place to do it,
but we needed to find some place quick. “We need to find someplace
quick before I make a spectacle of myself... and you.” He grabbed
my hand and began dragging me threw the crowd, muttering words to
cause people to back off. Stepping up to the staircase “Is the limo
okay?” The limo? That was all the way across the way outside and I
needed him now. “I have a better idea. Tugging him up the staircase
, I opened up the first door that I came across... it just so
happened to be Alfred's office. “Is one of these yours?” he
asked, as his hands slid down to my hips, pushing himself against me,
while nibbling on my ear. I nearly lost my breath. My body begged for
his touch, and then it clicked, sex now.
“No.”
I said as I pulled him inside the office by his collar, locking the
door behind us. “Rose, I'm not sure this is a good idea.” he
warned. “Alfred won't care.” I said I slipped his shirt over his
head, my eyes scanning over his ripped body. “He already thinks
we're sleeping with each other anyways.” “What?!” I pushed him
up against the dark wood desk that was placed in the center of the
room, and nearly moaned when my hips pressed up his. “I can't
believe that American asshole thinks that about us.” “his voice
was harsh, but his hands continued to roam my body, teasing me. A
moan escaped me as I pushed my mouth against him, biting his lower
lip in excitement. “Right now,” I said between quick, powerful
kisses “he could watch and I wouldn't care less.” All I would think
about was the growing erection inside Romano's pants, and how I
wanted everything to do with it.
Our
mouths locked in a deep, thrusting kiss, and soon the fireworks
started to explode behind my eyes. My tongue sliding into his mouth
just to taste him, as his hand grasped onto my ass giving it a harsh
squeeze. I soon felt his hand slid underneath my skirt, his hands
against my bare skin was almost too much to bare. He gave a low groan
as his hand landed on my bare ass. “Where's your underwear?” “At
home. I didn't want any lines to show.” I said nipping at his
mouth, while rotating my hips against his hands. That brought the
high headed Italian over the edge. With a fierce grown, he picked me
up by my thighs and I wrapped my legs around his waist. Within a few
seconds I was plastered onto the wooden desk with Romano's hardness
pressed against me in the most amazing way.
His
finger reaching up, he slowly pushed my shirt up over my head,
kissing and biting every new piece a skin that was now shown. He
didn't give me a chance to breath when my bra was soon on the floor
with the rest of my clothing. He hot tongue rolling across my harden
peaks. My moan filled the room as his fingers made there way to my
already wet pussy. He slipped a finger inside, never taking his mouth
off my breast. I craned my back as he continued his assault. But it
was over as soon as it began. Confused I looked up only to see him
kicking off his jeans and pushing up my skirt. My eyes locked onto his cock, my eyes widening at the sight. A cocky smile spread across
his face as I looked into his eyes. I wrapped my arms around his neck
pulling him closer to me, resting my face in the crook of his neck I
felt his tip pressing up against my hot opening. “Romano, please...” I
whispered into his ear and he didn't waste anytime. He let out a low
hiss, as I dug my finger nails into his back. “Am I hurting you?”
I ask as he slowly rocks back and forth, “I should be asking you
that.” he said while shaking his head no. I give his a small smile
as he continues to thrust faster.
“Romano~
faster!” I moaned out as my back rubbed against the glossed wood.
He complied without delay. Picking up to unknowing speed, I let out a
light scream as he hoisted my legs over my head. A deep moan escaped
Romano as his speed increased as well as his power. My back was
rubbing against the desk raw, but I didn't care. This was the best
sex I'd ever had, and it was with that guy I loved the most. “Oh
God Romano, I'm close.” I panted out as the knot in my stomach
tighten. Letting go of my legs, he claimed my lips with his. His
thrust were deep and quick. Resting his forehead against mine, he
thrusted inside of me hard. I let out a scream of ecstasy as he
continued, after about the fifth time the knot in my stomach exploded
and all I saw was white. My back craned, my toes curled and all my
muscles tightened. Which I guess was too much for Romano, cause
right after I came he followed after filling me with his hot seed.
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How you found out -
“I
should kill you.” Michiko said for like the 10th time
today. “Look you owe me if anything.” “How!?” “You got what
you wanted. Prussia's hooked.” “Yeah but I didn't think he would
actually be this... way.” “Are you saying you want him to go away
and treat you like everyone else?” “Well, no... bu-” “But
nothing! You got him, now deal with him.” a sigh left her mouth as
her boyfriend, oddly enough laughed in the other room with Ludwig. “I
don't see why you're upset about this...” “It's nothing he's
doing, it's what he's not doing.” “Explain.” “I expected him
to you, go whore around... I didn't think he could be taken
seriously. It's weird for me okay?!” “True, but be glad he's
still around. You never know when he's gonna leave.” “Yeah I'm
just not gonna get attached.” “Too late.” “I know.” she
said hanging her head low. I laugh at her as she got up and went to
the kitchen. Gilbert soon stepping out of Ludwig's office,
“Pssst!”
Gilbert looking at me, as I motion for him to come closer. “Vhat?”
he said as he leaned in close. “What are you up too?” “Vhat are
you talking about this time?” he asked while staring blankly at me. “You
know what I mean. Why are you still with Michiko? Shouldn't you be
out sleeping around with other girls?” His vermillion eyes bored
into mine “Vhy do you ask?” “Cause that's just who you are
Gilbert. You never stay with girls long, but you've been with Michiko
for 3 and half months now and I'm just wondering what's your angle.”
“Vhat if I tell you there is no angle?” “Then I'd have to call
you a liar.” his head dropped with a annoying sigh. “Then I'm a
liar to you.” “So you're actually with her to... be with her?”
“Ja.” “But why?! No offense to her, she's not that bad
looking... but what the hell man? What makes her so damn special?”
he let out a low chuckle as he gaze shifted over to her.
“She
vas gone in the morning.” “Huh?!” I asked out of confusion, he
let out another sigh while looking at me. “After ve had sex at the
party, thanks by the vay, I voke up the next morning to find her
gone... and it felt veird.” “How? You should be use to that.”
he glared at me before thumping me in the forehead. “Hey!” “I'm
saying, since ve vere friends I expected her to stay. But she didn't,
and I remembered vhat you said, so I vent looking for her. I finally
found her and she told me everything.. and I didn't like vhat I heard.
How she saw me, and vat ve had just done.. so I stuck around.” “So
you're doing this to prove her wrong? Good job dick.” “Nein! I'm doing it for reasons.” “Like?” “The sex is amazing and I like
her.” he said with a cocky smile, “Plus it's just different, and
Gilbird loves her! And I can't break that up! Kesesesese~” “Great,
keep her around for your bird. You really are shallow huh?” “Fuck
you.” “I'm just saying, you hurt her, and I'll have you bombed.”
“Sie haben nichts zu befürchten.” “Yeah, whatever.” Gilbert
walked over to Michiko, throwing his arms around her waist and
kissing her neck affectionately, both of them smiling at each other. I
felt like I had nothing to worry about, but it still wouldn't hurt to
let Germany know.
As
soon as I got up I felt dizzy, also my stomach felt like it was going
to explode. I quickly ran to the bathroom, slamming the door in the
face of three worried people. “Rose? Are you dying?” Michiko
asked from the outside of the door. “Maybe!” I yelled back as I
emptied the last bit of content into the toilet. “Slowly the door
opened but shut just as quickly. I felt a cold wash cloth hit my
forehead and I sighed. “What's wrong?” she asked. “I dunno, I
just got sick.” “That's not good.” “No, I feel better.”
“Has this happened before?” “Yeah but just in the morning after
I eat.” “Anything else?” “Yeah I'm a lot more tired these
days.” Her hand dropped as well as the wash rag. “What?” I
asked as I saw her digging under the sink, soon I realized what she
was hinting at. In her hands was a pregnancy test. “No way.”
“Take it.” “No, I've been getting my period.” “You can
still have light bleeding even if your pregnant, now pee on the
stick!” she said shoving it in my face. “Ugh fine!” I said
taking it in my hands, I slowly unwrapped it as I watched her climb
into the shower and pull the curtain. “What the hell are you
doing?” “Giving you some privacy, duh.” “Get out!” she
sighed and walked out.
We
sat in silence as we waited for it to decide. “Why do you even have
these things?” I ask randomly. “Hello, look at who I'm dating.
Plus a few weeks ago we had a scare, so yeah.” “Are you?” “No.”
she said biting her lip. I reached over squeezing her hand, she
looked up smiling slightly. I smile back, but frown when I heard the
timer go off. Slowly we rose as I took the test in my hands,
positive. All I could do was smile. I was pregnant and it was
Romano's! “Imma kick his tan Italian ass!” Michiko said as she
hugged me. I laughed at her harmless threat, “When are you going to
tell him?” “Now.”
-
How you told him -
The
next day I arrived at the home of my boyfriend Romano Vargas aka
Southern Italy. I smiled widely as I ran inside not bothering to
knock. I ran to where I knew he would be, in the living room laying
on his couch. Entering the room I was right, there he was, hands
placed behind his head, eyes closed and breathing evenly. I giggled
at the sight of him, he was just too damn cute. Quietly, I walked
over too making sure not to wake him. When I approached he was still
asleep, slowly I straddle him. The slight pressure was enough to wake
him up, when our eyes locks the irritation was still there but there
was also love. “Hey baby.” “Ciao bella.” “Sleeping well?”
“I was.” he said with a slight frown on his face “What do you
want?” “I have something to tell you!” “Can't it wait?” he
asked closing his eyes again. “No it can't!” “Well too bad it's
going to have too.” he said while he placed his hands onto my hips.
“Romano! Come on, it's important!” but he didn't budge. Crossing
my arm, I pouting I sat there wondering how to go about this. When
suddenly it came to me.
I
moved his hands and gently landed on top of him. I felt him slowly
wrap his arms around me, as I rested my face into the crook of his
neck. Looking up, I got a great view of his profile and started to
wonder what our baby was going to look like. A sudden feeling of
worry hit me as I thought the worst 'What if he doesn't want our
baby..?' No. That's insane, of course he'll want to keep our child.
He loves me, so he'll love our child. “Hey Romano,” I whisper as
he gave a low growl “you better not get use to sleeping so much.
Being a father takes a lot of time and dedication.” I felt his arms
tighten around my waist, I watch as his eyes slowly open, and blink
once, twice, three times then turn to stare at me. His eyes locked
with mine, searching for any lies or mischief of any sort, he found
none. “Are you serious?” he whispered back, I shake my head
lightly, whispering a very quiet “Yes.” He gently pressed his
forehead against mine, “I don't know what you're talking about,”
I frown a little “I'll be sleeping just fine, you're the woman,
you're gonna be the one taking care of it.” a small smile spread
across his face as I laughed at his joke.
-
Epilogue -
“Romano!
I need your help in here NOW!” a heavy sigh could be heard from the
lazy Italian as he slowly rolled off the couch and headed towards is
now fuming wife. Leaning against the door with his arms crossed,
Romano glanced down at the trouble, and he couldn't help but smirk.
Rose was trying to get their twins ready to go see their Uncle Feli,
and it was going all but smoothly. “Bianca! Stop pulling your
brothers hair and come over here and put on your shoes! And Bianco
please stop antagonizing your sister and come put on your coat!”
“Daddy!” Bianca's sweet voice rang out as she clung to his leg
lovingly. Gently picking up the small child, he took in her features,
and smiled to himself has she resembled her mother. “About damn
time you woke up..” Rose muttered under her breath as she helped
Bianco put his coat on.
“I'm
sorry il mio amore. But I'm not too thrilled with them going to see
that idiot brother of mine and that damn potato bastard.” Romano
gulped at the sight of his wife, her eyes narrowed, her face turned
red and she looked like she was gonna rip his head off. “Uh oh,
daddy goofed!” Bianco said has he grinned an evil grin, which oddly
enough resembled Romano's to a T. “Help, now.” the order was
short and sweet which meant Romano shouldn't push any further, and he
didn't. Helping his daughter with her shoes, he smiled as she gave
him a quick peak on the cheek and ran straight for her mom. Romano
couldn't be upset over the fact that Feli was going to be taking care
of his kids for a weekend, I mean he did have Ludwig there ever if he
disliked the guy he knew the German was responsible. Walking up to
Rose he grabbed her chin and gave her a short but powerful kiss.
Dazed at the action she just stared up at him as he said the words he
rarely said to anyone, even her. “Ti amo.” Her heart swelled up
and began beating like it did when they were younger. I bright smile
slide across her face as she laced her fingers with his, whispering
“Ich liebe dich auch.” into his ear and dragging him to the car.
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