FelicianaVargas15

                     You tried not to look, but you just couldn't help yourself. Your eyes swiveled to Lovino Vargas and his soon-to-be-fiancee across the room of the coffee shop. He was absent-mindedly stirring his coffee, those amber eyes of his locked onto the beautiful woman sitting next to him. However, she had other things in mind completely. Stephani was admiring the elegant platinum bracelet he had bought her when he returned home from yet another business trip. Shame welled up inside you as your eyes tore away from the couple. You really hoped Lovi wouldn't see you. The man knew you worked here, but still. He was your best friend aft

        You were so unbelievably excited when the alarm on your phone went off this morning. It was finally the 17th of November...you and your boyfriend's two year anniversary. Lovino Vargas was a very good boyfriend, despite what most people would think due to his first resort to almost anything being anger. He rarely ever got angry towards you, and when he did it was not without a good reason. However, Lovi was very prone to jealousy, and he often worried that you would leave him for his brother or best friend. He was so amazed that out of everything that could've happened, you ended up in his arms. Especially since your first date was a c

 “Mia Ragazza Idiota” It all started when your teacher said that the two of you were married. All right, well, it wasn’t a direct assertion, but to support his example for this class, he had given the scenario that you and Lovino Vargas were a married couple looking for a new home. The thing about that was that you had never spoken to Lovino Vargas in your life, had only seen him maybe once or twice on your way to a different class. He sat across the room from you in this shared math class, and you both stayed pretty close to your small circle of friends—you with Circe and Miriam, and him with his brother and his brot

Warnings; Language. It’s Romano we’re talking about yeah? Kind of rated Lime but not really lemon? I might write the lemon soon. Lovino groaned as he stared at the clock once more. “Oi, (Name). Where the hell is the pizza delivery bastard?! Why is he so slow dammit?!” He complained. “Be patient, Lovi. We just called them 3 minutes ago. They don’t come so fast. They still have to prepare the pizzas we ordered.” You replied, eyes glued to the TV, broadcasting (Fav TV/Anime show). “I don’t fucking get why we couldn’t have made our own damn pizzas.” “Cuz I don’t kn

Romano x Male Reader (A/N: ~PLEASE READ~ Okay, so this one-shot is based on how many gay people are bullied and whatnot. It breaks my heart to see so many gay men and women get hurt by the homophobes.  I am not a homophobic, I respect them. I even have a few gay guy friends, and lesbian friends! So I made this to show how reader sticks up for himself! Okay now, please enjoy zhe story!~ Oh, and this contains Yaoi. DON’T LIKE, DON’T FrUKING READ!!!!!) “HEY, FAGGOT!” You cringed at the noise of homophobic douche bags yelling at you. You were getting out of the empty subway station, but it turns out THEY were there. You

Just fucking do it, Lovino thought. The ragazza doesn’t bite. You looked up and saw Lovino. You mentally smirked. Perfect timing, Lovino. “Hey, Lovino.” “Ciao, ragazza.” He shifted. “Uhm, hey, listen—” You waved at Antonio. “Hey Toni!” The Spaniard turned. “Oh!” He walked over to the two of you. “Hola, (Name), Lovi!” Lovino growled at him. “Idiota, how many times have I told you not to call me that?!” Lovino hissed. Antonio pouted. “But Lovi sounds cute, Lovi!” Lovino just rolled his eyes at him. “Tch. Bastard.” You

“…Pizza!” Sadly, the only place to get pizza that was open was Pizza Hut, but you could deal with it. You drove your car and parked in the Pizza Hut parking lot and walked inside. The hostess sat you down in a booth next to one of the large group booths, which was occupied by a group of men. You already knew what you wanted so, to entertain yourself, you decided to listen to the group behind you’s conversation. “Und zhen I vas like, mein awesome five meters is so five meters long!” The Albino said in a thick German accent. He began to rant about his ‘awesome five meters’ until the blonde si

   You tapped your fingers on the kitchen counter as you waited for Lovino to pick up the phone. After you lost count of how many times you heard the phone ring, you pulled it away from your ear to hit the End Call button. But right before you were about to hit it, you heard a ‘click’.   “Hello~!!! This is the Vargas resident-a! Feli speaking~” You giggled at Feli’s voice. He always made you smile.   “Hey, Feli. It’s ______. Is Lovi home?” You ask.   “Ve~! Yeah. One-a second. … … … Lovi! It’s-a your girlfriend!” You almost chocked on air. You and Lovi

    Is it true?    "What do I do?" You paced around in your room. Soon you kneeled next to the bed and buried your face in a pillow. "I don't know what to do." You half mumbled/cried into the pillow.    You stood up and walked to the mirror. Slowly you lifted up your shirt to revel your rather slim abdominals. Putting the shirt back down you paced again.    Lovino was out for the night and wouldn't get back until midnight. You had finished negotiations with Kiku several hours ago. You had since then thrown up at least three times. Before that, you were experiencing waves of dizziness earlier in the morning. At first you thought it was