Crash

5

Lovino was freaking out. First of all, they were in a freaking thunderstorm! Second of all, the plane was shaking like a building in an earthquake, and third of all, Feliciano was holding on to the Potato bastard. What was worse, the german was holding him back.

Great, he thought, now I'm alone and freaking out.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please——hold on——engine failure——-oxygen masks—-seatbelts—" The pilot cut out.

The lights went out and people started screaming. Gilbert could hear Francis scream like a girl, but he was too freaked out to make a joke. His only worry was Elizabeta.

All of a sudden, they plane started falling. Gil's stomach dropped and he called out.

"LIZZIE!"

Crash

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Antonio woke up to the sound of crashing waves and screams.

He got up quickly and saw that the plane he had just been on in pieces and in flames.

Next to him was the man with the curl. A scowl was still on his face, even unconscious. He wasn't breathing. He needed CPR.

Antonio bent over and opened the man's mouth. He started compressions and then knelt down and pressed his lips against the tomato flavoured lips of the man.

The mans eyes shot open and he shoved Antonio away.

"What the hell, bastardo?" The man exclaimed.

"Lo siento, mi amigo, but I was trying to save you!" Antonio replied. His emerald eyes were fixated on the beautiful Italian man in front of him.

Lovino was enchanted by the Spaniards eyes, but kept that thought to himself. The eyes would be prettier on a woman. He thought.

Antonio grabbed Lovino's hand and pulled him up.

"Stay the fuck away from me you bastard." Lovino snarled.

"Mi amigo, we seem to have bigger problems on hand." Antonio said as he gestured to the flaming wreckage of their plane.

"Fuck. FELI?! FELICIANO!! WHERE ARE YOU FRATELLO?" Lovino started to scream.

Antonio soon joined in, frantically searching for his friends.

"GIL?! FRANCIS?!"

"Over here, mon ami." He heard Francis call back.

"Francis, what are you doing?"

"Toni, I can't find Arthur! He was sitting only a few rows ahead of us. What if he- MON DIEU WHAT IF HE'S-"

"Calm down, Francis. We need to find Gil." Antonio interrupted.

"He's over there. Elizabeta's stuck under a piece of metal. Is this God punishing me for being gay?" Francis cried.

"CALM DOWN FRANCIS!!" Antonio yelled. Francis shut up and continued to search for Arthur.

"Everything's ok, Liz, just stay calm." Antonio heard Gilbert say soothingly.

"Stay calm? STAY CALM?! I'M STUCK UNDER A FUCKING PIECE OF METAL!! SOMEONE GO FIND MY FIANCÉ! RODERICH!!" Elizabeta was screaming.

"Eliza, that language is horrific for a woman." said a man from behind them.

It was Roderich with Vash and Lily. They had all survived.

"Oh, thank goodness you're ok, Roderich! I was worried sick!" Elizabeta sighed.

Gil sighed. He hated seeing these two together. But, he knew that he made Lizzy happy.