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Where on earth is that lovable idiot? あなた wondered as あなた paced impatiently, eventually throwing yourself onto the couch. He better not forgot that today is our anniversary. あなた smiled half-heartedly. No, he’d never forget, not him. Sure, he pretends to forget sometimes, but he never does. Seriously though, あなた frowned, where is he?
The clock struck seven.
He was a 分 late.
Folding your arms, a chill traced your bare skin so あなた slid off the ソファー, ソファ to throw on a shawl, handbag clinging to you. You’d dressed for tonight because Feliciano 発言しました he’d take あなた out dancing; not only was your dress picked out perfectly for the occasion, but your hair was curled and makeup done simply but beautifully. あなた scowled as あなた trucked into your room, passing によって a clock.
Two 分 late.
Wait, why am I being so anal about the time? Gah! I can’t help it!
Blushing, あなた admitted that although the lovable Italian sometimes made あなた wait, あなた loved him もっと見る than anyone. His gentility and careful nature was perfect for you; sure, あなた were tough and it wasn’t just an act, but where affairs of the ハート, 心 were concerned, one wrong 移動する could break you. Pulling a ショール from your closet, あなた pulled it around your shoulders and wished his arms would take its place.
Soon, they would.
Reentering the elegant living room, あなた noticed that the front door was open. Glare touching your eyes, scowl giving way to suspicion, あなた strode past a carefully placed box of chocolates to close the damn door. It was winter; there was no way あなた were letting any frigid air in! Slamming the door with a huff, assuming the wind blew it open, あなた turned around only to have Feliciano spring upon あなた and tackle あなた into the door, smothering あなた with kisses.
“Ve! I’m home! キッス me! キッス me!”
Flushing, surprised and caught off guard, あなた exclaimed, “Hey! Y-you! You!” あなた sputtered, trying to remove his romantic lips from yours—if あなた weren’t careful, he would キッス away your grimace. “Where have あなた been? You’re five minutes,” あなた glanced at the clock to be sure, “late!”
“I know!” He gave あなた that stupid, heart-melting smile. “But I had to wait for something!”
“Wait for what?” あなた growled, giving him an unimpressed glower.
Golden-brown eyes puzzled, your little Italian smiled nonetheless. It was a good thing he didn’t take あなた too seriously. “For the storm!” Feliciano pointed out the window. Snow piled around the windowpane, white specks the only thing あなた could see in the black abyss.
Ah, あなた understood, I had forgotten about the weather. Looks like a blizzard out there—it’s terrible!
Suddenly apologetic and embarrassed, your cheeks lit up and あなた fell silent. Giggling, Feliciano took your chin in his hand and pulled your face フォワード, 前進, 楽しみにして for a sweet kiss. “Smile! Sei molto carina!” (You are very cute!) As his lips pressed pleasantly against yours, あなた surrendered to his charm and hugged him tightly. Even when あなた were wrong, he would forgive あなた because he knew how much あなた cared.
Hands sensually roving your body, he kissed your neck in earnest adoration and happy excitement. Embracing あなた against his chest, he nuzzled your cheek with his nose and hummed something in Italian that あなた didn’t quite catch. Looking into his joyful face, あなた couldn’t help but to smile.
“I 愛 you, Feliciano,” あなた whispered against his lips, キス him, “I’m happy you’re safe.”
“Mmm,” Feliciano pulled away, face mock-serious, “but I’ll only forgive あなた on one condition!”
This piqued your curiosity. “One condition?” One eyebrow descended and your jaw hardened. What was he on about? Absentmindedly crossing your arms, あなた waited as he gestured towards あなた expectantly. An airheaded grin passed over his lips.
“Reach into your handbag and say yes!”
Frowning, あなた glanced at your handbag and noticed it was propped open. Cautiously reaching in, uncertainties overwhelming, your fingers brushed a box and あなた seized it, pulling it out. A ring box, あなた noted, and your mind kicked into hyper drive, causing your cheeks to flare as あなた opened it.
No way! This is—this is—!
“My お気に入り gem!” あなた exclaimed. “How did あなた know?”
Feliciano laughed knowingly. “Silly, it’s もっと見る than just that! Read the inscription!” Glancing back to the box, あなた read the messily scrawled but adorable nevertheless words: “Io ti amo. Marry me, bella?” (I 愛 you. Marry me, beautiful?). Feliciano grinned at あなた expectantly, rocking on his heels as exultant as could be. Knowing enough Italian to translate, あなた met his easygoing smile.
“F-Feliciano!” あなた reached for him, catching him and hugging him. Burying your face in his chest, あなた exclaimed, “Yes! Of course I’ll m-m,” the words caught on your lips, voice thick with choked bliss, “marry you!” His laugh sounded about your head, a pleasant, tinkling sound, and when あなた looked up at him, his mouth met yours as he delivered another heart-stopping kiss.“I 愛 you.”
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Where on earth is that lovable idiot? あなた wondered as あなた paced impatiently, eventually throwing yourself onto the couch. He better not forgot that today is our anniversary. あなた smiled half-heartedly. No, he’d never forget, not him. Sure, he pretends to forget sometimes, but he never does. Seriously though, あなた frowned, where is he?
The clock struck seven.
He was a 分 late.
Folding your arms, a chill traced your bare skin so あなた slid off the ソファー, ソファ to throw on a shawl, handbag clinging to you. You’d dressed for tonight because Feliciano 発言しました he’d take あなた out dancing; not only was your dress picked out perfectly for the occasion, but your hair was curled and makeup done simply but beautifully. あなた scowled as あなた trucked into your room, passing によって a clock.
Two 分 late.
Wait, why am I being so anal about the time? Gah! I can’t help it!
Blushing, あなた admitted that although the lovable Italian sometimes made あなた wait, あなた loved him もっと見る than anyone. His gentility and careful nature was perfect for you; sure, あなた were tough and it wasn’t just an act, but where affairs of the ハート, 心 were concerned, one wrong 移動する could break you. Pulling a ショール from your closet, あなた pulled it around your shoulders and wished his arms would take its place.
Soon, they would.
Reentering the elegant living room, あなた noticed that the front door was open. Glare touching your eyes, scowl giving way to suspicion, あなた strode past a carefully placed box of chocolates to close the damn door. It was winter; there was no way あなた were letting any frigid air in! Slamming the door with a huff, assuming the wind blew it open, あなた turned around only to have Feliciano spring upon あなた and tackle あなた into the door, smothering あなた with kisses.
“Ve! I’m home! キッス me! キッス me!”
Flushing, surprised and caught off guard, あなた exclaimed, “Hey! Y-you! You!” あなた sputtered, trying to remove his romantic lips from yours—if あなた weren’t careful, he would キッス away your grimace. “Where have あなた been? You’re five minutes,” あなた glanced at the clock to be sure, “late!”
“I know!” He gave あなた that stupid, heart-melting smile. “But I had to wait for something!”
“Wait for what?” あなた growled, giving him an unimpressed glower.
Golden-brown eyes puzzled, your little Italian smiled nonetheless. It was a good thing he didn’t take あなた too seriously. “For the storm!” Feliciano pointed out the window. Snow piled around the windowpane, white specks the only thing あなた could see in the black abyss.
Ah, あなた understood, I had forgotten about the weather. Looks like a blizzard out there—it’s terrible!
Suddenly apologetic and embarrassed, your cheeks lit up and あなた fell silent. Giggling, Feliciano took your chin in his hand and pulled your face フォワード, 前進, 楽しみにして for a sweet kiss. “Smile! Sei molto carina!” (You are very cute!) As his lips pressed pleasantly against yours, あなた surrendered to his charm and hugged him tightly. Even when あなた were wrong, he would forgive あなた because he knew how much あなた cared.
Hands sensually roving your body, he kissed your neck in earnest adoration and happy excitement. Embracing あなた against his chest, he nuzzled your cheek with his nose and hummed something in Italian that あなた didn’t quite catch. Looking into his joyful face, あなた couldn’t help but to smile.
“I 愛 you, Feliciano,” あなた whispered against his lips, キス him, “I’m happy you’re safe.”
“Mmm,” Feliciano pulled away, face mock-serious, “but I’ll only forgive あなた on one condition!”
This piqued your curiosity. “One condition?” One eyebrow descended and your jaw hardened. What was he on about? Absentmindedly crossing your arms, あなた waited as he gestured towards あなた expectantly. An airheaded grin passed over his lips.
“Reach into your handbag and say yes!”
Frowning, あなた glanced at your handbag and noticed it was propped open. Cautiously reaching in, uncertainties overwhelming, your fingers brushed a box and あなた seized it, pulling it out. A ring box, あなた noted, and your mind kicked into hyper drive, causing your cheeks to flare as あなた opened it.
No way! This is—this is—!
“My お気に入り gem!” あなた exclaimed. “How did あなた know?”
Feliciano laughed knowingly. “Silly, it’s もっと見る than just that! Read the inscription!” Glancing back to the box, あなた read the messily scrawled but adorable nevertheless words: “Io ti amo. Marry me, bella?” (I 愛 you. Marry me, beautiful?). Feliciano grinned at あなた expectantly, rocking on his heels as exultant as could be. Knowing enough Italian to translate, あなた met his easygoing smile.
“F-Feliciano!” あなた reached for him, catching him and hugging him. Burying your face in his chest, あなた exclaimed, “Yes! Of course I’ll m-m,” the words caught on your lips, voice thick with choked bliss, “marry you!” His laugh sounded about your head, a pleasant, tinkling sound, and when あなた looked up at him, his mouth met yours as he delivered another heart-stopping kiss.“I 愛 you.”
