Ain't That A Kick In The Head? | ItaEng Fanfiction

First Meeting

The short Brit had to admit; he was bored out of his mind while waiting for more costumers to come into the café. He sighed and removed a strand of hair away from his face. 'I really need to cut my hair soon..' He thought.

Oh, right, this is Arthur; specifically, Arthur Kirkland. He is a young college student that works at a café. But in Italy. Sure, it has been hard learning the language, but he is slowly getting the hang of it. Now, a bit more about him: he is 19 years old, he has soft and slightly sharp, wide emerald green eyes, he is pretty short, he has blonde hair and he is from the UK!

Anyway, onto the story.

Arthur sighed softly and shook his head, sending his hair flying with the movements of the shaking. When he stopped, he fixed his hair and turned around, fixing the apron that was around his waist a tad; when he heard bells. Specifically, bells on the door, making the workers aware someone has come in. The Brit looked up at the clock and saw that it was exactly five o'clock in the evening.

The Brit turned around, revealing himself to someone new, that he had never seen step into the café before. Still, he smiled a tad, greeting the costumer. "Ciao!" He said, in Italian, of course.

The person smiled back and waved a tad. "Ciao!" He greeted back.

Who is this person, you ask?

Well, this is Feliciano; Feliciano Vargas, to be more precise. He is an Italian with sun kissed skin and a weird curl poping out of his hair on the left side. He has hazel brown eyes and hair that almost matched the said colour. He has a brother that looked like him, but was only a year older than him. Some people said that they were twins, but, oh no! They're just brothers that look alike and that are born on the same day! Wait.. That's almost as if saying they are twins. Shit. And, yeah, he's 20, by the way! Forgot that, oops.

Anyway, onto the story. Again.

Feliciano was stunned when he saw the smaller boy behind the counter. The boy had wonderful blonde hair, beautiful emerald green eyes, that showed so much emotion by just one look. The boy had a lot of freckles on his face and on his hand, meaning he had quite a lot on his body as well. And finally, the boy also had pretty thick eyebrows, but they fit his face and adorable features oh so well.. Cazzo.. He could feel his mind and heart shouting at him that he was in love! It felt as if someone kicked him in the head; but with a wonderful potion of amore. And he loved it.

The Italian had to say.. It was love at first sight.. Well, for him, at least. He didn't know what it was for the adorable as hell boy behind the counter.

Eh.

He was in love.

Grande.