not human - pruaus

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Francis sat there completely speechless while Toni's eyes were as wide as saucers.

"Woah! Are... are those things real?"

"Yeah."

"No implants or anything?"

"Nope. I've always had them. Since day one."

"Do you have a tail?" Asked Francis.

"Yep."

"May I see?"

Gilbert reached to the back of his shirt, and pulled a long, white, fluffy tail that swished
around every now and then.

"Woah! Can I touch it?" Antonio's bright green eyes lit up, exceeding his boundaries.

"Um... Yeah I guess." Gilbert nodded, kind of feeling uncomfortable but he thought he two guys were cool.

Toni brushed it with the back of his hand. "Woah soft."

"You say 'woah' a lot." Gilbert mentioned, chuckling.

"Get use to it." Francis shook his head with a small chuckle with a grin.

Gilbert put his tail back in his sweatshirt and put his hoodie back on. There weren't any more people around, so he thought he was safe.

"Hey- you said you had 'an owner'. Why aren't you still with them..?" Toni said, the dorkish grin still upon his face.

"Oh.. Um. I ran away."

"Why?"

"We had a fight..." The feline-like human answered, in a small voice.

"Why?" Was asked again by Francis. Gilbert felt like he was being interrogated.

"Because."

"You can tell us, you're our amigo!"

"Thanks, guys but... I don't feel like talking about it."

"Alright, but we're here." Francis smiled.

"Well, Roderich has this thing for this Swiss guy. He doesn't love me back, and I got in a fight with him because he was depressed about the Swiss guy and I tried making him feel better but he snapped at me so I decided to leave, because it really seemed like he couldn't care less if I was there or not."

"That's too bad. Do you have anywhere to go?" The Spaniard frowned, feeling real sympathy for Gil.

"No."

"Hey- if you want maybe you would like staying at my house? Francis lives there too. And my boyfriend, Lovino."

"No I can't, I don't want to be a burden."

"No, it's fine! Please stay."

"Really? Oh- thank you so very much. I-I'll come with you."

"By the way, Lovino is a moody one. Don't take anything he says seriously he can be rude sometimes and really hurtful. If you don't want to be near him, stay by Francis. Francis is pretty much Lovi repellant." Toni explained, hoping Lovino wasn't going to go into one of his moods.

Lovino was like a man that had a never ending man period. Cravings for food, moodiness, mood swings and a weird thing for doritos. It sounds weird, but you'd get used to it soon.

"It's getting dark and the park will close soon anyways. Let's head down to my home. If you want to go back to Roderich just let me and Francis know, we'll drive you back there." Toni smiled as he and the two others stood up and walked to his car. The car was just a run-of-the-mill car that was black and had a tomato bumper sticker on the back with a Spanish flag next to it.

"Francis, sit in the back. Gil can sit in the front."

Gilbert wasn't too sure about how to buckle up, so he observed them, and did it himself. It took him a couple tries to get it through the slit, but it worked.

Toni started up the car and drive back to his house which suspiciously looked like it should of belonged in Italy. It was clearly an Italian villa.

Toni walked in and held the door for Gilbert and Francis.

"Lovi! We're home. With a person who's temporarily staying with us." Toni said in a sing-song voice, going to what seemed like the living room.

"Again? Why do you always pick people up off the streets, it's not safe," Lovi scoffed, "first Francis and now, him?" He pointed to the albino who rolled their eyes.

"Gilbert? He's not bad. He's chill as hell."

"You said that when you brought Francis home."

"Whatever. Make yourself at home, Gilbert!" The friendly aura never disappeared from Toni, and sometimes it could get just the slightest bit of annoying.

Gilbert awkwardly sat down at a chair as Francis went upstairs to do Francis things.

Lovino also left the room, walking out of the living room and then into a long hallway, turning the corner into a room. Gilbert assumed that it was a bedroom, possibly even shared by him and Antonio.

"Are you fed?"

"No. But don't go into any trouble of making me something."

"No- it's fine. I swear. Do you want anything in specific?"

"Not really. Whatever you make I'm fine with."

"Alright!" And with that, Toni ventured off into the kitchen, leaving Gilbert in the living room.

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wow im updating more than usual
and i got a 'yes' on the spamano fan fiction. so, i'm gonna write that in the idea list. and believe me the idea list is BULGING. i already have a plot for it so i might write it right now but im not sure. c: