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Spanish Birthday

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(Name) stretched herself out on the couch, face planting into the pillow. School sucks for poor girl, falling for the one hottest (with the nicest ass) guys ever. It is inevitable really, for the fact that she ended up being his friend from one of his "surprise adoption" moments. Romano did sorta try to spare her….let's just it didn't work all that well. It just resulted in a massive migraine for (name) and still ended up being one of the Bad Touch Trio's little sister…actually the only one. She kept them out of serious trouble and broke up fights. As time continued from there, she slowly fell for Antonio with his lazy smile and the biggest heart. Of course the other two, Francis and Gilbert, knew about her new found affection and try everything in their power to keep Toni and (Name) alone on a frequent basis. Which annoyed her to no end and today is no different, they actually had the guts to get her to confess to him. It ended with a World War Two book to the head and a swift kick to the nuts. Not to mention that today is Antonio's birthday and she gave him a card with some fresh tomatoes. The looks (Name) got when she stood in the grocery store line at 5 in the morning for a handful of tomatoes and a card. Now amused of the memory, she smiled and flipped over on her back and turned on the tv for some distraction. All the sudden, the door slammed open like someone kicked open her door. Startled out of her rational mind, she fell off the couch and pissed off.

"Frau, ve are kidnapping you." Gilbert materialized out of nowhere with a strike a pose.

"You don't understand the whole concept of kidnapping do you?" (name) huffed, crossing her arms across her chest as she glared at the albino German.

"Vanna bet?" He smirked with this strange glint in his eyes.

"whateve-WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU TAKING ME! PUT ME DOWN THIS INSTANT!" She started to walk away but ended up upside down over his shoulder, beating on it to get him to put her down. She finally noticed the Frenchman smirking at the sight and has a rather large white box under his arm.

"Frenchy, do you have ze box?" Gilbert asked, as he made his way up the stairs towards her room. (Name) froze.

"Oui! I 'ave ze box!" Francis said, following behind them. Once they reached her room, Gilbert flung her down on her bed as Francis locked her door. The only thought that is currently going though (Name's) head was: 'Virginity, I'll sincerely miss you.' Francis set the box down on her dresser and opened it. Out came some red fabric and a mischievous grin to match. Now horrified, she stared to scoot as far away she could.

"Your dress madam" Francis held the short red dress for her to see.

"Fuck No."She hissed, looking as pissed off as ever.

"Listen Frau, we both know you like Toni. We are throwing a party for him and we have our present for him." Gilbert crawled across the bed and gently patted her face. Swatting the hand away, she promptly shoved him off the bed and still pissed.

"You got to be fucking  kiddin' me Sparky." She hissed, staring at the very short dress. Francis face-palmed while he watched Gilbert bitched about how 'unawesome' it was that she landed him on his ass.

"I never undezand that expression…" Francis said, half to himself. If looks can kill, the dress would be on fire and Francis and Gilbert would be dead.

"Ve are zeriouz. Ve will get you into zat dress if you like it or not." The boys had the same expression, a startling smirk.

"Try me." (Name) challenged. Gil looked at Francis then looked at her with a murderous grin.

Well…not the wisest choice of words…Let's just say, they won. (Name) had the biggest scowl on her face as she let Francis fix her hair while Gilbert nursed his wounds but looked absolutely smug. Hating both of them, she couldn't help to feel that she should be hugging them to death…

~Le Time Skip…let's say an hour or so.~

Antonio felt actually nervous. Why? One would naturally ask. His two best friends asked him what he wanted for his birthday. He couldn't think of anything but he wanted to spend his birthday with the most important person in the world. (Name). He would give up life and limb to be with her. Without realizing it, he said the first thing on his mind and now he regrets even mentioning it at all. Death will come to his dear friends if something were to happen to (Name). Sitting on his couch, looking at all the presents he had received. Some of it was purely random, like the bowl of pasta and a bottle of rum. Rubbing his hands together still worried about what his friends were planning for him. The door opened, he just looked over his shoulder and found Francis and Gilbert shoulder to shoulder with knowing smirks on their face. However, what confused him was the clicking sounds, similar to high heels.

"Hola mis amigos!" He greeted them.

"Ve brought your present!" Gilbert said with far too much excitement.

"Si." Toni smiled acting like he didn't going to hide in his tomato garden from whatever they were planning. It usually didn't end well. He really didn't want to spend his birthday in jail.

"Frenchy! Cover zis eyes!" Gilbert ordered, Francis appeared behind Toni and covered his eyes. Nodding to the German for phase two.

"Shovtime! Enter the present!" Gilbert held his hand out to (Name) as he helped her into the living room. (Name) is a nervous wreck. She is dressed like she belongs on Colfax for the dress only stopped a little lower than mid-thigh. 'Typical Frenchman' she hissed, well knowing that Francis is the one that chose it and Gilbert agreed to it. Her hair fixed in ringlets and a little glitter, thanks to a glitter fight Gilbert and Francis got into…her room looked like a 1st grade art project thanks to those idiots. Anyway, she stood awkwardly in the living room, but amused from the fact that Toni is trying to remove Francis's hold on him.

"Open." Gilbert ordered and Francis removed his creeper hold on Antonio. Toni just stared at (Name), mouth gapping open like a goldfish. (Name) shifted from one side to another, wondering what the hell she should do.

"Te ves hermosa"[1] He said, moving closer to her, causing her to blush hardcore. Some music played from the stereo, causing them look around and found Gilbert at the stereo and Francis shoved Toni into (name).

"Ve are late for our ovn datez. Have fun!!" Gilbert dragged Francis out of the house, leaving the pair. Alone. With romantic music. 'What the hell is this? A romantic movie bullshit' she growled in her head, but the blush burned on her face. Antonio couldn't believe this is real. She is really here. He made a mental note to thank his friends for this.

"I wonder why they decided to ditch us like that. It is your birthday for goodness sakes!!" She hissed but appalled when he pulled her into a dance. 'What can this boy not do?! He is nice, oh so attractive, athletic, can garden and dance??? Fate, I love you right now.' She added in her head, still a modest dance.

"I know why."He whispered in her ear while making her flush to his body.

"And what would that be." She said, all of the blood in her body went straight to her face.

"They asked me what I wanted for my birthday. Wanna know what it was?" He smiled, still had her insanely close to him while they danced in the middle of his living room.

"Yes."She managed to squeak out before her voice cracked. Here she is, in the arms of her crush in a too romantic moment.

"I wanted to spend my birthday with you." He answered. On the outside, she was calm and collected. The inside, however, she was flipping out to the point of exploding. 'this is too fucking perfect to be real.' She hissed. 'Why not play along, 'cause if this is a dream, I am going to enjoy every minute of it.' She smirked.

"Arn't you Casanova." She said, making it a playful thing but then he stopped all of the sudden.

"Your Casanova (Name). If you'll have me…" Toni said, making her look at him in the eyes.

"You really are an idiot." She smiled and pressed her lips to his. So much passion erupted in such a smile kiss. (Name) didn't care and neither did Antonio. Like a gentleman, he asked for entrance to her mouth, which she had no problem accepting. A small battle of dominance but Toni didn't leave any corner of her mouth untouched. It was perfect in (Name's) opinion. Then the dreaded breath came, separating the pair.

"Happy Birthday Antonio." (Name) said, resting her head on his shoulder.

"Gracias. Te amo (Name)" He stated, swaying slightly with the forgotten music.

"Te amo." She responded, wrapping her arms around him.
I have no idea where this came from, but no more romantic songs while prompt writing. I totally forgot that today is Spain's birthday so it was perfect. I hope this isn't too crappy....or sappy. I don't understand why I can write romantic moments but I don't believe in love? It is a little rushed and choppy, forgive me for it.

[1] you look beautiful

Thanks for reading and Happy Birthday Antonio!!

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Ray711's avatar
God, I hate Francy-pants and Gilly.
But, at the same time, I love them to death...

When it was at the point where it was me. On a bed with Gilly and Francy, I was like;
Well, Vital regions, I guess you're getting claimed today.