~Electric Kiss [SPAMANO OS]~

Electric Kiss

A young man was sitting on a chair, his hazel eyes staring at the blank sheet in front of him. He had to work but his motivation vanished away as he sat at his desk. He let out a fed-up and bored sigh.

-Is something wrong, Lovino?

- Shut up.

Lovino glared at another male, sitting in front of him with a bright smile on his face. Seeing that, the chestnut boy's heart skipped a beat and he blushed. That made him even more mad and angry, he hated when this man's perfect, sweet, flawless face filled his stomach with millions of butterfly, a strange but pleasant feeling he wasn't used to yet.

-You're so mean... said Antonio with a sad pout.

-That's because you're a dumbass, harshly replied Lovino.

Faking a shocked expression, the oldest one stood up and came right behind the small Italian, his lips curled into a sadistic smile.

-Could you say it again?

-Say what?

-What you just said about me.

Lovino turned and faced Antonio, trying his best to stay composed, looking at him right in the eyes with a fierce look.

-That you are a total dumbass, Spaniard bastard.

He immediately regretted his words: the Spanish man jumped on him and tickled him without mercy. At first, the Italian let out a scared gasp but then cried and laughed, begging Antonio to stop, desperately searching for some air. But that wasn't enough, and this so-called "dumbass" kept on teasing him, tickling him as he screamed, breathless.

-S-stop! Antonio stop!

-Apologize and then maybe I'll forgive you, said the elder one.

-Fuck you! Why should I apologize for saying the truth?

-Oh my! These words are so mean... A beautiful mouth like yours shouldn't say such things.

Suddenly Lovino stopped laughing and screaming, looking at the other man wide eyed. The atmosphere that was funny and innocent just a few seconds before was now electric and charged with a strange tension. The two men were staring at each other, no one talking nor moving. Lovino hardly swallowed as Antonio softly stroke his lips with his thumb, his other hand holding the youngest one's back.

-W-what are you doing S-Spaniard..?

-Shh...

And Antonio's lips softly met Lovino's in a gentle and loving kiss. Surprised, the hazel eyed man didn't move, petrified. What, what, what, what, what?! He was surprised by the sudden kiss, but mostly because he was liking it. He enjoyed being kissed by that bastard! And he even replied to the kiss, slowly and shyly moving his lips against his, holding his half opened shirt... But then his lips were alone and he grumbled, disappointed and frustrated. Hearing that, Antonio laughed:

-You liked it?

-I didn't dislike it...

-Does It means you enjoyed it?

-It means I didn't dislike it.

And he laughed again. Gosh, how can he be so annoying but so attractive at the same time?! The Italian thought, annoyed by his attitude. That's when he realized how he was clinging to him, the position he was currently in, and he felt his cheeks turn tomato-like red. The Spaniard kissed his forehead as he happily smiled at him.

-You're so cute when you're embarrassed!

-S-shut up!! Dumbass! Idiot! Spaniard bastard!

-Shall I kiss you again to make sure you won't say no more heart-breaking words like this? Or maybe you're doing it on purpose...

Lovino gasped and blushed even harder. Was the man dumb or incredibly honest and embarrassing? He turned his head, grumbled inaudible words and sighed. Then, the green eyed man he was angry at slowly helped him to get on his feet again but never let go of his grip. As soon as he stood up again, Antonio immediately hugged him, a tight and sweet hug, his head resting on Lovino's, his hair softly brushing his face.

-Don't forget to breath.

Lovino sighed, he almost forgot to breath and was shaking or shivering, he didn't even know. Was it happiness ? He didn't know either and honestly didn't want to. It was strange to him. Strange? But what's strange in hugging his boyfriend? He felt so awkward thinking about that, he still wasn't used to call the Spaniard his "boyfriend" even if they had been dating for quite a long time now...

-Lovi?

-Mmh...

-I love you.

These three words coming from Antonio's mouth filled the chestnut haired boy with happiness, joy and love. He would never admit it though; it was too much to ask from Lovino. But he loved his Spaniard bastard so much; he cared about him as much as he cared about his little brother. He loved him with all his being, from the very bottom of his heart, there was and would never be any limits to his unconditional love for him. He rubbed his nose against his loved one's neck, sighing again. It wasn't an angry or annoyed sigh though, just a loving and relieved one. It felt too good to hear the one he loved saying these words, he wanted to hear them again and again, until the end of their days and even beyond if it was possible. Yet he was still angry at him for surprisingly kissing him.

-Why did you kiss me without warning?

Antonio laughed.

-Should I tell you when I'm about to kiss you?

-Yes.

-Then be aware Lovino, because I'm about to kiss you again...

And as he said, he lifted his boyfriend's chin, looking at him in the eyes just before he gently pressed his lips against his, in a passionate and loving kiss.

It was magic; both of them felt their heart melt and their stomach filled up with love. A shiver strewn in Lovino's body, his hands reached his soul-mate's ones and he replied to the kiss. He wanted more, more and more of him, he wanted all of him, he wanted to be his and him to be his. He tried to get closer to him even if their chests were already touching; he wanted to be closer, so much closer. He loved him madly; he was crazy, fond of Antonio. Fond of Antonio's smell, Antonio's body, Antonio's lips, Antonio's hair, Antonio's hands, Antonio's smile, Antonio's voice. Everything. He loved him so much, he could feel his heart burst in his chest, it was painful, at this very moment, love was painful because it just felt too good to be true. He was scared, what if all of this was a dream? What if it was just something he was dreaming about? How could he live without his Antonio? But Antonio's lips against his were true, his hands tightly squeezing his were real, it wasn't a dream. The kiss lasted a bit more before the two lovers had to let go of each other's lips, breathless but happy. It was one of the best kiss they ever shared, an electric kiss.