(Antonio's P.O.V)
Antonio noticed the message and his heart sank. "Lovi...No!" He then types away, furiously wiping at his eyes. "He shouldn't think this way! Never!"
Lovino,
I know that this is you, because you hide behind fake emotions
Be yourself
Stay true to yourself
You don't see it, but I do! You are beautiful. Absolutely precious to me. Don't think anything others than that. I really did mean it. I don't have the wrong number. You love tomatoes, you hate it when someone pulls your curl, you love to swim in the pond at my place, You like to sing but you hate your voice, You call me stupid tomato
I, Antonio Carriedo, Raised you. Please...
Believe me
Antonio shut off his phone in a haze, and he turned on his radio. Surprisingly, it was his own song. Lovino pleaded for him not to sell the song, but he did. He danced along silently, not noticing his vision blurring. He suddenly slammed his hand on his nightstand, and scurried downstairs. By now, he was silently crying. He longed to dance with Lovino. He didn't care if he was breaking down now. Lovino didn't see it. He won't stop. He needs to know. All he wants to do now is be alone. But... That's not true. He just wants Lovino to understand. But it seems as if he's lost hope by now... After all, what was he to Lovino?
Useless
YOU ARE READING
Ti Amo
FanfictionLovino Vargas logged of the server on Sweden's Minecraft. He had been roleplaying as a couple with Antonio to annoy the other players and had seen Antonio say some extremely nice things. Had he meant them? Or had he been saying them to convince C...
