Literature
Gay For Him (RomanoxReader)
Just fucking do it, Lovino thought. The ragazza doesn’t bite.
You looked up and saw Lovino. You mentally smirked. Perfect timing, Lovino. “Hey, Lovino.”
“Ciao, ragazza.” He shifted. “Uhm, hey, listen—”
You waved at Antonio. “Hey Toni!”
The Spaniard turned. “Oh!” He walked over to the two of you. “Hola, (Name), Lovi!”
Lovino growled at him. “Idiota, how many times have I told you not to call me that?!” Lovino hissed.
Antonio pouted. “But Lovi sounds cute, Lovi!”
Lovino just rolled his eyes at him. “Tch. Bastard.”
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