Someone To Lean On

Classic

"Good morning, Lovi!"

There he goes again.

"Don't call me that!"

With his usual morning greetings, tomatoes, and his stupid smile.

What's he up to?

"You look absolutely shining today! Like a fifth avenue diamond, I must say."

Huh. Is that a song?

I guess so. Stupid jerk.

"What the fuck? Don't say stupid and weird things!"

"And you're never going out of style, unlike me! Ah, teach me your ways, Lovi! You're so handsome and I love it~!"

I did not blush. Not at all.

"Sh-Shut up! Get away from me, weirdo!"

"But Lovi! How about this tomate? I bet it tastes so good since it's freshly picked from the garden!"

He laughed.

I hate him. I hate his games.

Can't he just leave me alone?

"Lovi, look!"

I raised an eyebrow at him, as if demanding him to spill whatever he's going to tell me.

"I just found out that tomatoes were referred to as 'Love Apples'!"

"Huh. Love apples? That's just ridiculous." I shook my head. "Why though?"

"It says here that it's because there was a superstition that people would fall in love just by eating them!"

And we stared at it each other after he finished reading that shit.

"L-Lovi.."

"What?" I glared at him, and I definitely am not blushing because of that shit he just told me.

"I-I.." then he blushed like a damn tomato and smiled llike an idiot. "I didn't know you love me-!"

"Fuck off! It's just a superstition, that's not tru- hey! Get off of me!"

He had hugged me and I tried my best to push him away. And just my luck, he just tightened his hug more and I sighed.

"Lovi, I wanna kiss you right now! I'm so flustered!"

Stupid bastard.

"You know, Lovi, you're one of a kind."

He suddenly blurted out one day, while we're resting.

"What are you even saying?"

"I mean, I think you're one of a kind and this world is a plastic, ya know?"

I stared at him for a few moments before smacking him over his head.

"Lovi, that hurts! What was that for?"

"For thinking ridiculous things."

I had to rub my eyes several times if this is true.

"Good morning, Lovi! Flowers for you~!"

Nope. He's not holding four dozen of roses at all. He really isn't.

"What are you on about? Don't spend money on unimportant things!"

"But if it's for you, they're important."

I froze and he smiled softly.

"You're important to me, Lovino."

Fuck.

"And what's with that guitar?"

"Oh, this? I'm going to seranade you!"

I gritted my teeth and took all four dozen of roses from him and slapped him with them.

"I'm not a girl, stupid!"

"Lovino!"

I looked at the source of the voice, and smiled.

"Oh, Michelle. What's up?"

"The ceiling, duh. But anyway, we have to go!"

I furrowed my brows in confusion.

"Huh? Where to-"

And she just dragged me wherever. What's her problem? This is so sudden.

She suddenly stopped so I almost bumped into her.

"Sorry-"

"Lovi, pay attention!" she pointed to the three familiar figures, and my jaw dropped in shock.

"What is this..?"

She tried to squeal silently, and she failed a little.

Then, a surprisingly good music played, and the BTT started to dance.

"I didn't know that the-"

"Sh! Pay attention!"

"Okay, okay. Calm down. Sheesh."

So, obeying her, I watched them dance. And I so am not staring at a certain Spaniard's moves. Not ever.

Anyway, the song sounds awesome. And the dance seemed to fit the song, so they also kinda look good at it, I guess.

Whatever.

"Lovi," I was surprised when I found that Antonio was already in front of me.

"Y-Yeah?" I gasped when he kneeled. "H-Hey, what're you doing? Get up!"

He just smiled.

"I love you."

I froze and looked at him.

"You're so classic, get up! I hate you too, dammit!"

A/N: iwantspainsolodancingtoclassiccri

I found this only video with Spain dancing to it together with the other (seme) countries ;;

So ye, here's le dance and I don't own the video-

EDIT: I have found Spain dancing to Classic! With male and female Romano!