A/N: Cough~
August 14, 1952 (Hiding in the bathroom)
"MY MOTHER IS SO CONNIVING! I HAD NO IDEA!!! She's brought over a GIRL for me to "BE FRIENDS WITH"! Does that not sound preposterous to you!? On top of that, she's so blindingly beautiful, any normal male would fall head over heels for her. This must be a set up. She's executing one of her marriage schemes GAH! And now I can't get rid of that girl, she follows me everywhere, I swear! (excuse me for my foul language)"
August 14, 1952
"I knew the bathroom hideout wouldn't last very long, because eventually THAT GIRL would've found out it wasn't gender seclusive. Now my new hiding place is in my own bathroom. She's out there in my room, probably still sitting on my bed where I left her. I would love to make friends with her, but I can't risk falling in love or whatever because I don't want to get involved with anyone.....except Laine of course :)
I need to find a way to drive this girl away. Send her running for the hills...as said by Laine"
August 15, 1952 (LAINE'S BACK!!)
"LAINE CAME BACK! It turns out that he has a broken arm and he has to wear a cast for a week. That means no volleyball for him :( He's been stuck at his house the whole entire time and I tried to visit him as much as I can, until just now when he asked me to sleep with him! I know I know, that sounds so erotically wrong, but that is not what he meant (unfortunately). It's going to be another sleep over thing...except it lasts the whole entire week, YYAAAYY. And while we were in bed at night he bit my neck, TWICE. (now my neck is special...yayy) Again that sounds unbelievably wrong, but it wasn't like a sexual nibble, he literally bit my neck and I screamed. That was twice, so I bit his arm and his shoulder, and then....and then..... and then....he...... o_o. This was how it went:
I had just come over for another visit, carrying my board games and my apparently dirty books. I knocked on his front door and Mr. Ferrari came out with his freshly combed moustache.
"Why, hello there Sicily (insert friendly air kiss here and there). Come in come in" Mr. Ferrari was all smiles today, despite the still too fresh memories of that...car incident. "Leonardo is upstairs in his room. Go on, go on".
Mr. Ferrari couldn't have been eagerer to get rid of me. He was in the middle of watching a soccer game on his television. I gladly walked upstairs and found Laine's room almost instantly. Maybe its because I can sense Laine's presence :D Or because there was a sign on his door that read "LAINE'S HIDEOUT". heheheh, adorable.
I knocked three times and waited.
"Papa?" I heard him wail from the other side. ADORABLE!
"No, It's me Sicily"
"Oh....its open" He said, this time sounding more like himself. I opened the door and saw Laine helplessly sprawled on his face on the floor. I quickly went to help him back up on his bed.
"What in the world happened??" I asked as soon as he was properly propped in bed. He only shrugged,
"I fell."
We stared at each other for a moment and then we laughed. While wiping his eyes and still laughing, Laine asked what I was doing here.
"I've come to entertain you. I've had broken body parts before, and I know how unbelievably boring it is. And It's my fault you're in this position anyways, and I feel really really bad about the whole thing and what are you doing!?" I said backing up as Laine's face got closer.
"Just trying to get you to shut up" He said. I blushed.
"You could've just said something......".
"Yeah, you're right. But in Italian movies, the hero kisses the heroine to get her to quit her babbling and they live happily ever after!" He said it like he'd just come up with the theory of relativity. His logic is a bit off.
"You were going to kiss me!?" I couldn't help but ask. If he was, then I just messed it up by backing away.
"Of course I wasn't, I was just teasing" he laughed. "I wouldn't do anything you wouldn't like". THE TRUTH IS, I WOULD LIKE IT. VERY MUCH PLEASE! But I did not say this aloud. We spent the rest of the afternoon playing games that only required one hand, and then it got dark, which meant I had to go.
"Goodbye Laine" I said, gathering my stuff.
"You're leaving? Already?" Laine had this sad lost puppy look on his face.
"Yeah, but I'll be back tomorrow, and I'll be visiting everyday so don't worry!" I smiled. Laine still didn't look satisfied.
"That's not good enough." I heard him murmur.
"What? What am I suppose to do then, sleep here?" I asked. Laine nodded.
"Exactly. We should have another sleep over! for this whole entire week, if you're parents are alright with it, that is".
My parents don't care what I do as long as I don't get arrested. I still ask for permission anyways.
"I'll call my father, do you have a telephone?" I asked. Laine pointed to his night stand, and I went over and called my father. The only reason he was reluctant to agree was that today was suppose to be my "training" to take over the "family business" o_o no dad....no.
"I can stay!!" I happily announced. I might've sounded a little too excited though, but no matter. I think...
"Yes! Now bring over your books filled with dirty words" Laine laughed and scooted over to make room for me. I happily gathered my supposed explicit books and laid down next to him. I had purposely gone extra lengths to purchase illicit books for adults (thank you dad for wanting me to be a "man") so that Laine and I may enjoy them together.
It was already one in the morning and Laine still wasn't tired. I, on the other hand, just wanted to go to sleep already. Laine must've noticed because he suddenly announced that he was tired and pretended to sleep. I pulled the cover up to my chin and fell asleep without disturbance. Until i felt something wet on my neck.
"What the.." I said, while I mindlessly rubbed my hand over my neck. Then I went back to sleep with no disturbances. Until, this time, Laine BIT MY NECK! The boy BIT ME!
"OW!?" I shot up and sat up straight. "BLOODY HELL! What do you think you're doing!?" Excuse my language o_o.
Laine laughed. "Nothing, just having a little nibble on my friend's neck" I grabbed his good arm and bit it as hard as I could. He didn't scream like I did, but I knew it hurt because his face was red as hell..... I mean heck? I am being influenced by Laine OLO.
"And don't think that's all I'm going to do since you bit me TWICE" I said, grabbing his shoulder and sinking my teeth into it. Laine nearly fell out of bed.
"Okay, that actually hurt a lot. I didn't bite you that hard!" he protested.
"Are you kidding me? It's probably red now, my mother's going to have a barn when she sees it!"
"I know how to fix it, come here" He beckoned me over. I squinted my eyes suspiciously, but I happily obliged (just another excuse to get closer to him :) and shifted closer. Laine carefully brushed my hair from my neck, his fingers tickled my skin slightly and then.....he kissed my neck! An actually kiss on the neck!
"All better now?" He smiled.
I nodded and quickly hid under the covers. "Goodnight!" and that was that.
That....that may have been the best night I'd ever had, and it shall now be recorded in these here pages for years and years to come. I will come back and relive this night, that's how special that day now is.
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The Diary of Sicily in Venice
RomantizmSicily Johnson has just arrived in the beautiful city of Venice, where he plans to enjoy the sun and get the summer over with before his family embarrasses him to death, but when he meets a beautiful Italian boy named Laine Ferrari who loves volleyb...