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The boy next door	By : mykonosparadise Category: +G to L > Hetalia: Axis Powers Views: 2373 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Title:The boy next door

Character(s): Fem!South Italy, Fem!North Italy, Spain, Germany, France, England, Prussia (using only human names in the story)

Pairing(s): Gerita, Spamano

Rating: 13+

Warnings: Nakedness, France cameo, AU, bad language, Gender-bent Italies

Summary: "For a brief second, Lovina had forgotten that she was almost naked as well. In the middle of the hall. Where anybody could see her. What a hypocrite.

"Touché.“ She growled at Ludwig under her breath. The blond didn't answer.” (I am too lazy to write a proper summery, sorry)

South Italy– Lovina

North Italy- Felicia

- The boy next door -

Lovina lay sprawled on her stomach on the hotel-room bed, leafing through a magazine she managed to find in her sister's stuff. Her chestnut-colored, long hair was spread over her mostly exposed shoulders and back, slightly wet after a wash, and combed with great care – except for one short curl that didn't seem willing to obey and jutted on the front stubbornly. She raised herself, leaning onto an elbow, and placed her head into the palm, sighing. Her whole body has absorbed the scent of lavender after showering – the fragrance she loved the most.

The luck was on her side that day – it was the first time she made it to the bathroom before her sister, Felicia. Ever since they checked into the hotel, the other brunette succeeded in wasting all the warm water while showering, leaving Lovina to wait for at least an hour to take a bath herself.

Now she could go to bed and relax in her pajamas – red panties and a T-Back top actually – and enjoy in the oncoming night.

It was their fourth day in that hotel, in Spain. Most people from their generation planned on going out tonight again, some, however, decided to stay in their rooms and take a break from partying (three nights in a row without sleep were too much even for the toughest). Lovina belonged to the second group.

With a lazy sigh, she turned the page over, her hazel eyes quickly scanning the content in search for an article worth reading. She unconsciously stopped on a jeans advertisement...

... damn, that model had a nice ass... almost as good as An-

Her thoughts came to a halt with a screech.

What was that?

Did she just think Antonio had a nice a-

"Lovina!“ Someone nearly shouted before actually knocking on the door, the voice too enthusiastic for her taste. Speaking of devil.

"What do you want now?“ Lovina rolled her eyes before she could even think, „Jerk.“ She added quickly for good measure.

At least that idiot had some decency not to burst into the room without knocking...

"Guess what I brought with me!“ Antonio either didn't hear her insult or ignored it completely as he waved a camera around seraphically after strolling inside without permission.

... or maybe not.

"What the hell!?“ No, she didn't scream like a frightened little girl. Definitely not.

The magazine long ago forgotten, she snatched the cover in an attempt to hide herself, but in vain. Antonio's eyes already saw every exposed part presented to him.

"Ah! How cute!“ He cooed, rejoiced by the sight of the now obviously embarrassed brunette, trying to turn on the device and take a picture.

"Hey!“ Lovina shrieked in shock and grabbed the nearest object to throw at the other before he could succeed at getting blackmail material. How could she have been as stupid as to leave the door unlocked?

Antonio got hit by a pillow right on the head and released a rather unattractive grunt just as another girl, an auburn brunette, peeked out of the bathroom to see what was happening.

"Sister?“ Felicia asked in an utterly confused voice after seeing Lovina trying to seize all nearby sheets to cover her half-naked body.

"Fucking hell! Go away- go out, right now!“ Lovina pointed an index finger at the tanned male, giving him a dangerous glare. Felicia now turned her head to the left to observe the other occupant of the room, her gaze as confused as before.

"How un-cute, Lovi~! Such beautiful girls aren't supposed to curse like that.“ He lectured in a seemingly disappointed voice and threw the pillow back onto the bed, but the bulge in his front was telling otherwise. That particular detail went unnoticed by the two girls.

Lovina ignored the compliment entirely as she responded with an equally bad vocabulary.

"Fuck you, idiot! Dammit!“

Felicia, deciding to play the peacemaker, cut in, stopping their little chat. As she stepped entirely out of the bathroom, Lovina was surprised to see her in a dress – a rather short, obnoxiously blue, dress – and wearing make up, instead of being in pajamas. She wanted to question her immediately, but Felicia spoke first, not giving her a chance to voice her thoughts.

"Come on, sis. It's not the first time Antonio sees you like that...“

Oh. This was embarrassing.

"Vee~“ Felicia let out that strange sound she tended to make in the most strange situations, and took Antonio by the arm, leading him to the bed where her sister was still glaring, on her knees now and hugging the covers tightly to her body.

"Here.“ Felicia practically forced Antonio to sit on her bed, „I'll go out and let you make up in the meantime...“

Before Lovina processed the words completely, she spared Antonio another dark glare, but the handsome male only smiled in return.

"Where are you going anyway? I didn't know you had plans for tonight.“ She asked just as Felicia was about to leave the room, now intentionally ignoring the green eyes which were admiring the view openly, choosing to deal with the idiot later.

"I'm going to Ludwig, vee~“ The 'Ve' was a happy one, anyone could tell that.

Lovina rolled her hazel eyes, clearly not believing the words. „Yeah right. And use a condom, will you...“ She added sarcastically.

Felicia made a halt and glanced at her again before smiling brightly and giving a nod.

"Of course! I will!“ Then she disappeared.

Lovina's jaw hung open as she stared at the closed door.

"Lovina?“ Antonio asked, confused by her expression.

"Feliciaaaaa!“ Said brunette literally yelled and jumped down from the bed in hurry, abandoning the sheets completely as her protective instincts kicked in with fill force.

"L-Ludwiiiig!?“ Felicia called in panic after hearing the yell, almost banging on the door of the room next to theirs in terror upon seeing her sister rushing towards her.

Antonio followed the brunette closely, wanting to see what will happen – and in case they started to seriously injure each other, he would be there to separate them. And the camera was still intact as well.

"V-veee!“ The younger brunette's voice became high-pitched as Lovina got hold of her shoulders and shook her upper body like mad.

"What are you saying, dammit!? You're not going to him, you– "

The whole event – namely Lovina almost strangling her sister whereby another brunette was recording everything – was interrupted when a blonde male opened the door with an confounded expression on his face.

The silence lasted for few moments before he finally spoke.

"What is happening here and why are you in front of my room?“ He demanded collectedly. Well, at least someone from the assembled group was being normal and reasonable.

And he seemed to have been interrupted by the trio. By the fact that he had only black trunks on and that his exposed chest was wet – more than several droplets of water making a race down the beautifully sculptured pectorals and trained abdomen – you could tell that he was having a shower until few seconds ago.

Lovina could swear her sister had a little bit of drool on her face for staring rudely at the tempting sight – not that she herself was not looking. Damn her traitorous eyes.

OK, Ludwig had a nice body. So what? He was still an idiot.

"Why are you naked?! Dammit!“ Lovina couldn't resist bawling.

Ludwig lifted an eyebrow in return.

Oh, right – for a brief second, she had forgotten that she was almost naked as well. In the middle of a hall. Where anybody could see her. Hypocrite.

"Touché.“ She growled at Ludwig under her breath. The blond didn't answer.

A series of strange events caught the group's attention then.

First a yell could be heard somewhere at the end of the hall, on the right side – if you observed it from Ludwig's point of view. It sounded too much like 'Francis', but no one could tell for sure. Then there was a crash, closely followed by inarticulate sounds that resembled growling, before loud footsteps could be heard.

Someone was running, and it seemed right towards their direction.

A hellish 'You moron!' resounded through the whole hall, then came the shock.

Francis, laughing like a madman, sprinted beside them and then disappeared from their sight quickly, not sparing them a glance. The scene wouldn't be that interesting wasn't it for the fact that the blond man was in his birth suit and in hold of something that strangely reminded of a black apron.

Another person followed, as naked as Francis – if you didn't include the black-white necktie – and ran the same path shouting 'Give it back!'

Strange enough, it was Arthur. The one who always claimed to be a well-behaved gentleman.

If you thought it couldn't get any more hilarious, you were wrong.

Gilbert, Ludwig's brother, cackled jubilantly as he followed the other two, recording everything with his phone.

The group was then left in complete silence again.

It took them another moment or two to forget about what they have witnessed.

"Vee~ Ludwig!“ Felicia wriggled out of her sister's grasp and launched herself at the blonde's arm, „Sister is angry at me because I want to spend the night with you...“ She looked up at the tall male with a look one could only describe as 'puppy eyes'. Lovina thought she was going to vomit in the nearest corner.

Ludwig seemed uncomfortable at the attention he was receiving from the cute brunette.

"Excuse me, but I can't recall making a promise of that kind.“ He cleared his throat awkwardly. Felicia didn't release him, only put on a hurt look which was apparently enough to make the blonde waver and change his decision. "But... if you want... I mean...“ He nearly stuttered.

"Yay!“ The brunette exclaimed all of a sudden with a bright smile, burying her face into Ludwig's shoulder, not minding that she was ruining her make up.

Lovina was about to add her two cents to the whole 'conversation', but Antonio – who finished recording by that time – pulled her away, wishing the other two good night.

To Be Continued...?

Stupid ending is stupid.

A/N: Hey, Spamano fans? Should I tell you a secret...?

There's a continuation, a very steamy ~~andinappropriateforkids~~ one – I have no idea why I wrote that, but, hey, it's already there, so tell me: should I post it or not? Since I didn't want to 'spoil' this part...
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