(FLIRT!) Romano x Reader

Chapter 1~Bad Intentions

"Of course I love you."
Lies.
"You're the only one for me."
Lies.
"I'd never love anyone else."
Lies.

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SLAM.
"Jeez...that one really wore-a the shit outta me." Lovino Vargas. Seventeen year old junior, and the Biggest flirt on the planet. He slipped on his clothes that were scattered in different corners of the room from the previous night before. "Fuck...my head hurts-a like shit." Not bothering to brush his hair out he made his way to the kitchen. Each step followed by an annoying creak that pierced Lovi's ears. "I get-a it already ...so fuck-a off..." He said angrily yelling to the floor.

He groggily pulled out some cereal out of the cupboard and messily dumped it into his bowl. Dragging his feet to the fridge, he grabbed milk and poured it carefully in the bowl. He ran a hand through his thick, brownish hair and avoided his curl. "Fuck... It's already time for school." He wastefully dumped his food down the drain and put on his school uniform. It was tidy, unlike him at the moment. He grabbed his duffle bag and walked out his door. "Bye Papa." He said looking at the picture on the wall. "Sorry for the noise last night-a." With that, he winked then shut the door.

Walking to school was a peaceful time for him. It gave him time to think about his life, reflect on what he was doing. But it's not like he was going to stop what was wrong. Okay, yes, he sleeps with at least two girls in one night, but that's not wrong...was it? He just couldn't tell. A voice struck so loud it interrupted his thoughts. "Loviiii~" he knew that voice. A voice that belonged to one of the most annoying girls on the planet. He put on a fake smile and licked his lips. "What's-a up Bella?" Her blonde long hair, which complimented her green eyes, swayed in the wind. "Are you free tonight my sweet little tomate?" Smiling, he kissed her and held her chin. "Of course-a. I'm-a always free for my-a Bella" he winked. Nodding, she ran of with a stupid smile on her face.

It's not like Lovi cheats on girls or anything. They know that he sleeps with hundreds of girls. I mean, hell, some of them even have boyfriends. Lovi really didn't care. This was one of those things that sort of happened. No rhyme or reason...it just happened.  Ever since high school started at least. It's not like he was upset that his dad died and slept his problems away. He honestly didn't care on why he was doing it. Stepping barely a foot in the school he is greeted by hundreds of girls. "Morning Lovi!" "Hey Lovino.. My parents arnt home tonight.." "H-Hi L-Lovi...we should meet up sometime!" "Lovi you are looking good today.." The complements just went in one ear and out the other. Giving a smile, he went on. "Thanks girls,I love you all!"

Antonio, a teen with brown hair and emerald eyes threw an arm around Lovi's shoulder. "Hola Lovi! Guess what?" He grunted at his friend and glared. "What the fuck-a do you want-a you tomato loving bastardo?" Toni smiled and gave an airy laugh. "We have a new shipment!" Lovi raised an eyebrow and crossed his arms. "Why the fuck-a are you smiling so god damn big. It's just-a girl." Toni chuckled and replied "a very fine chica if you ask me." Lovi rolled his eyes and spoke once more. "You say that-a about every fucking ragazza you fucking meet" Toni whimpered like a dog. "At least I don't sleep with them !" He chuckled making Lovi laugh a bit too. Now that he's thought about it, he's slept with most the girls in the school, not to mention some people out of school.

Lovi proceeded to walk to his classroom with a herd of girls and sat down as they rambled about to him. "So, what's your fav ice cream flavor?" "Fav color?" Suddenly the teacher clapped his hands an got everyone to quiet down. "Class. We have a new student that just came in from (country). Please be nice to her and make her feel welcome." Lovi rolled his eyes and doodled on his black spiral notebook. Like he would actually pay attention. The door creaked open to reveal a girl with (e/c) eyes, (s/c) skin, and (h/l) (h/c) hair. She had her hair in a loose fishtail and wore the school uniform that seemed to fit exactly right on her body. She smiled at everyone and spoke. "Morning class! I'm ______! Nice to see you are all well." The teacher smiled at her enthusiasm  and pointed to a seat. "Take your seat and we shall start." He smiled kindly at her and she returned a smile.