ultimatebishoujo29

It's March. The sun is shining brightly over the orchards in Venice where under a tree two young men, one 18, the other 21, sit in the shade. These two are Feliciano and Lovino Vargas, the two personifications of Italy...each follow a path that will one day lead them to destroy each other...yet only one knows this. "Ve...Fratello?" "Si?" "Um...you promise we'll never be enemies right?" Romano's heart tore in two as the younger held up his pinkie finger. Reluctantly, his wound his own around it. "Si...I promise..." "Ve...Ti Amo Fratello" "T-Ti Amo Feliciano" Lovino said it as he stood up, causing the Northern Italian to frown, sitting