Hey people's! I got bored so I'm going to start the next part.
I don't own Hetalia yet unfortunately.. anyway...I once again forgot what I was going to say next so instead of boring the hell outta you I'm just gonna get on with it ;)
Lovino looked up as his brother began apologizing and asking where Germany was. In the doorway stood a different German than he and his brother had expected.
"Vest vent to get pasta, seeing as how you like it so much" answered Gil. "I'm sure you vouldn't mind my awesomeness keeping you company vhile you two are vaiting, kesesese."
If there was on person who got on Lovino's nerves more than the potato bastard did, it was Gilbert. 'It's just for a little while, it's just for a little while, it's just for a little while-' He kept repeating in his mind as he was welcomed inside.
At first his reaction was to turn and run, Gilbert had always creeped him out. That strange laugh, his silvery white hair, his ruby eyes showing a hint of enthusiasm still shining brightly....He was strange...er, wait. Nope, not strange.
"He's a total douche", Lovino observed quietly.
"Vell? Are you going to join your brother and vait vith the awesome me or not?" Gilbert asked the conflicted Italian.
He hesitated at first, even though it wasn't like he was nervous or anything because he definitely wasnt, and then joined Feliciano.
*****Time skip for the sake of the world and this poor writer****
(Germany has just gotten back)
"Ve~ Doitsu, Mi è dispiaciuto vi prego di non essere pazzo! MI sei mancato tanto!" Feliciano cried as he ran to Germany. Even though Lovino despised Germany, he couldn't help but feel jealous of him. Not because he had Feliciano to love but because he had someone to love.
Lovino looked to Gilbert. Not that he meant to, he just wanted to see how he was reacting. He stood tall, but stared at his feet. There was something in his eyes that wasn't there before. The enthusiasm had disappeared and was replaced by...sadness? It couldn't be, why would he be sad?
Against his better judgement, Lovino walked around their hugging younger siblings to stand beside Gil.
" What's wrong other potato bastard?" Lovino asked with little emotion.
"Nothing's vrong vith the awesome me, vhat made you think that?" Gilbert asked.
"I can tell when someone is upset. Although usually I am the reason, that's not the case right now, so tell me, is it because of those two?" Lovino replied.
"A little maybe but it has nothing to do with you, I'm too awesome to have problems with them." Gilbert tried to state proudly, and although the words came out strong, his eyes were still telling Lovino a different story.
"I see. Well, I'm sorry about whatever happened but maybe I can help if you ever feel like talking.." Lovino couldn't believe what he was saying, I mean, what the hell!? He was just about to slap himself when a strong arm pulled him over. He looked up at Gil with wide eyes.
"Wha-" He tried to start.
"Thanks, that's pretty awesome of you." Gil said while smiling and looking down at the blushing South Italy.
And for a moment Gilbert thought he saw Lovino smile back.
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FanfictionLovino meets Germany's older brother and they...fall a little hard? They've both been recently hurt and think that they're perfect for each other but will true love cost them?
