A Special BouquetItaly's/Feliciano Vargas' P.O.V"I don't know what made me so attracted to her all of a sudden. Perhaps her smile, the way she laughs, her childish acts, that special need of helping others, her shyness around nearly everyone, the funny way she embarrasses herself..? I'm not sure; they're so many reasons why I adore her so much.Jeez, to be completely honest I never thought I'd meet someone like her, that
I'll never understand because we haven't really known each other for so long anyway but I guess we just clicked, maybe we had too much things in common or maybe it was the way we spoke to each other? We always made each other laugh and used to talk about nearly everything that was on our minds.I think I really do love her-"'Italy-Sama?' Liechtenstein started, waving a hand in front of him. Getting him out of his thoughts of her.'Heh? OH! Hello Bella!''Look! I found lovely flowers for you!''For me?' Blink.She nodded, hair rocking back and forth touching her soften pink chee
Attracted To My Little Sister.The alarm clock started to ring, like an extremely loud pounding of noise attacking through his eardrums and into his head which made Mikuo snap his eyes wide open and sit up automatically on his bed, panting heavily and groaning in final as his hands came up and touched his entire face before rubbing his neck and falling backwards once again, turning over flat on his stomach and burying his head under his large pillow. Mikuo heard his bedroom door open, he peeked half his head out and saw a teal haired girl walking towards him, turning off his alarm clock and leaning up to open the curtains of his window. Miku placed her hands on her hips as she swirled around to face his layed-down body. Her hair floating behind her gracefully, before she leaned her face closer making her long pony-tails drop to her shoulders and down to her side, nearly touching the floor. She had so much hair, all he could see now were her elbows.'Mikuo!' He heard her say like every single morning and he
A Simply Greeting Needed.A blonde young lady looked out the window, holding up her head with her elbow onto the circular table and her chin resting against her palm. She was watching the rain dripping from outside, onto the cement and she just sighed, looking back down at her half empty glass of water. A ring of water was forming on the table. She picked up her glass and took another sip out of it, making both ice cubes shuffle. She placed it back down and sighed once more, lowering her eyebrows, rolling the glass slowly around her fingers which made her giggle.The silence around the small café ended for a minute as someone rushed inside, pulling off his hoody back while shaking his hair, running a hand through it. He looked around and waved at the waitresses and calling out to the chef who apparently knew him well. The silver haired boy, with a smile, looked towards Liechtenstein's direction and approached without thinking. 'Excuse me, ma'am?' Liechtenstein looked up quickly, meeting the boys eyes.