Three years later.
___________ broke up with Antonio just six months ago. Most of me felt relieved because of course my feelings for her never changed. But she hasn't been very happy. It was her choice to end it with Antonio because she wasn't happy with him. But why is my angel still unhappy? I was pondering this while I laid on my bed in my bedroom. Debating whether or not I should finally call and ask her what the hell's going on with her. I picked up my cell phone and just when I was about to dial, it rang.
"Hello?" I grumbled.
"Lovino can I come over?" I heard ___________'s voice. She sounded different from her usual bubbly voice.
" I sighed then she hung up. "That was easy," I put my phone on my nightstand and began waiting. Moments later I heard a light knock on my bedroom door. "Come in," I said.
"Lovino?" __________ poked her head out after opening the door slightly. She smiled a little as she made her way fully into the bedroom and closed the door behind her.
"What's wrong __________?" I asked and reached out for her. She quickly ran to me and placed herself in my arms. It took her a while to finally say something back to me. I kept stroking her soft (hair color) hair while her head rested on my shoulder.
"I don't feel happy," ___________ sighed.
"I sort of noticed," I sighed with her.
"I wish I could figure out why,"
"Maybe that cheeky tomato freak wasn't the one for you,"
"But he was so nice," my angel groaned. "Who's out there that can love me and keep my happy?"
" I didn't want to impose but.
"Do you love me Lovi?" She whispered. I stopped running my finger through her hair. I stopped breathing. All my senses turned off for a few seconds. If I tell her the truth will she be upset? Or will she just use me as a rebound?
"I do bella
I always have and I never stopped." I blushed a lot and avoided looking at her. ___________ stuck her head up and looked at me.
"Because I think you were the one I loved all along
" She smiled then giggled. My eyes widened and my face became more red. Damn she's so cute. But. She loves me. And she means it this time? How am I supposed to react?
"You m-mean that?" I sputtered out nervously.
"I do! I thought I was happy with Antonio but then I realized I wasn't so I broke up with him."
"Y-yeah I remember that but
"So I swear to you Lovino Vargas you're the one I am supposed to be with. As my best friend you've always been there for me and you always loved me right?"
" __________ wrapped her arms and hands around my neck so there was now only a few inches of space between our faces. I began shaking and sweating nervously. I don't remember the last time we were ever this close. She then started giggling at me.
"What?" I snapped in a flustered tone.
"This is the part where you're supposed to kiss me
" my angel giggled again. I stuttered and felt my cheeks heat up more than they ever have. Instinctively, I placed on hand around her waist and another in her hair. I managed to smile before finally placing a kiss on her lips.
"B-Bella?" I whispered after parting from the kiss.
"What?" She whispered back.
"I love you too Lovino~" ___________ replied back to me. Her smile was sweet and loving. Suddenly she kisses me again. This time with more passion. I felt her hand crawl up my hair until finally touching my curl.
"Ah damn!" I yelped.
"What?" She pulled away.
"Don't touch my curl, idiota." I grumbled in pain.
"Why? What does it do?" ___________ tilted her head cutely and stroked my hair some more, avoiding the curl.
"N-nothing just don't do that."
"You're being silly aren't you?"
"N-no I'm not!" I growled. And with that she tugged on my curl again. I blushed furiously then grabbed her wrist. "S-stop," I panted a little until I started kissing her again. I heard her moan in surprise. I don't need her discovering what the curl does right now.