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Post by [x] Romano on Sept 11, 2012 21:23:10 GMT -5
Romano sat alone. Ins place where he was once happy, when he was all the Southern Italian could think about, when he was the one Romano woke up for. When he still had Spain. When they were engaged. When he took it all for granted..... Aloof those years.....
Romano was strong. He was-
Sobs echoed throughout the Greenhouse. The weather hated him, so it was partially sunny. The weather was an evil bastard. It hated him, like everything- everyone- else. He need a friend, and he needed one quick.
((I KNOW IT SUCKS BALLS BUT SORRY FOR THAT KENSNWKODNJEIDJJE))
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Post by Czech Republic on Sept 11, 2012 21:25:27 GMT -5
((I don't think it sucks balls!! It's caught my interest!! *bookmarks* I shall be keeping a close eye on this!! ))
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Post by [x] Romano on Sept 11, 2012 21:26:41 GMT -5
((THANK YOOOOOOOU!!!! I hope it doesn't turn into crack.))
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Post by [x] Spain on Sept 11, 2012 21:28:04 GMT -5
[By the way, please don't make me RP the actual break off. I will cry a river larger than the Amazon. ;_;]
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Post by Czech Republic on Sept 11, 2012 21:30:12 GMT -5
((Lol...I don't think itnwill...besides So long as it's a couple I can associate yaoi with I could care less if it's crack!! last comment...we should do an RP together! There! There is me being blunt like always!  ) |
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Post by [x] Romano on Sept 11, 2012 21:30:33 GMT -5
((I won't. That would be SO CRUEL...... And Romano would be like 'BITCH YES !!' Sorry, Romano.)))
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Post by [x] Norway on Sept 11, 2012 21:30:40 GMT -5
Norway felt embarrassed. In all of Canada and his commotion, he left his knife in the back of the greenhouse and he was about to step in and and grab it.....but then he heard sobs. He was about to leave but those sobs sounded vaguely familiar.....
The nordic man quickly opened the door and saw the southern italian crying on the floor. "R-romano?!" he cried out shocked. He quickly ran over to the italian and wrapped his arms around him. "Whats wrong?!"
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Post by [x] Romano on Sept 11, 2012 21:49:04 GMT -5
Romano's senses where disoriented because if his crying, and therefore lack of air. He couldn't hear Norway running to him, but the warmth of the embrace got to him fast. He held back the cries that threatened to rip out of his mouth, and gasped for air. After about three minutes, Romano slumped into his Nordic friend's arms, spent.
His mouth opened, and he cracked the words he had been dreading to say out.
"He..... Spain.... Left me...."
The once proud Southern Italian broke down into tears once more, mourning over his lost love, and utter heartbreak.
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Post by [x] Norway on Sept 11, 2012 22:04:03 GMT -5
Norway didnt belive what he just heard. "H-he what?!" he said a little stunned. He never saw that coming. The nordic man thought that Spain was totally in love with the Southern Italian.....he never EVER thought that Spain would leave the Italian.
He broke the hug and stared at Romano shocked. "What do you mean?!" he asked a little determined to know what really happened.
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Post by [x] Romano on Sept 11, 2012 22:11:08 GMT -5
Romano sniffled as Norway expressed shock, the determination, with slight anger. He didn't want to make Norway angry. After more calming down, he was reduced to mere hiccups. Inhale. Exhale. One sentence. Don't cry, you are descendent if the great Rome-
"H-He..... He left me for..... N-Netherlands!"
Why wouldn't the tears stop? When had he become so dependent on one man? Why.... Why..... Was the Universe so determined to make his life hell? What did he do to deserve this? Had he sinned? Was he unwanted? Should he just....
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..... Disappear?
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Post by [x] Norway on Sept 11, 2012 22:39:42 GMT -5
Norway clutched him tighter to his body. Romano looked so broken...so hurt...he could tell by the look on the italian's face that he wanted to end it all. End all of his suffering...end all the hurt and pain and whatever he was feeling...the nordic knew thats what he looked like when him and Canada broke up for a short period...
He let the small italian's tears run down his shirt. Norway could understand completely how he felt at this moment. "Shh...cry...just cry..." the older man whispered to Romano as he rocked back and forth, like a parent rocking there child so they could just calm down.
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Post by [x] Romano on Sept 11, 2012 22:51:17 GMT -5
Romano sniffled and tried not to get snot all over his friend's shirt. If would be unfair to Norway, and that would make him mad, make him leave..... And Romano didn't want that to happen. He wanted them all to stay... He didn't hate anybody.... They just... He....
Romano let more and more tears flow. He felt like he was crying up a river, like the Amazon. I'd wasn't fair to him.. Did he deserve this at all? And....
Why did he not hate Spain? After all he did? Could he even dare try....
Through a garbled mess of communication that even cavemen would have difficulty decoding, Romano tried to ask a question that couldn't be answered. But, he tried to ask anyway.
"Why do I not hate him? Why do I still love him?"
It can out more like this-
"WhydoI nohate him WhydoI still love'im?!"
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Post by [x] Norway on Sept 11, 2012 22:54:27 GMT -5
Norway understood the Italians question perfectly. He had comforted enough people in his life to know what was being said.
"You love him." he said plainly as he tilted up Romano's face and wiped the tears and snot that was covering his face. He sighed and brought the little guy's head back into his chest and continued hugging him. He knew how romano felt at the moment that he didnt care if he got snot and salty tears on his clothes. He just wanted to comfort his close friend until he didnt have anymore tears left in him.
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Post by [x] Romano on Sept 12, 2012 18:26:30 GMT -5
Romano just cried. He let it all out, he wouldn't have cared if everyone was watching. He had centuries of repressed feelings all coming forth and declaring thier existence all at one time-
And it was too much for him. Romano took another minute before his sobs were dry as the sand in a desert. He closed his eyes, and jut breathed steady, steady, until the hiccups came back. Romano finally spoke. Well, clearly....
"I know.... It's not fair.... Why.....?"
He unwrapped the Nordic man's arms and stepped up, leaning on the wall from the wobble of his legs.
"I'll wait for him... I-I know, I would wait... I'll always wait..." He said at a whisper. "I'm going to the tower, wanna come with me?"
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Post by [x] Norway on Sept 13, 2012 20:09:53 GMT -5
Norway reached for Romano's arm and pulled him back into his arms. He wanted one last hug before he let go of the younger man. "Sure...alright. Lets go." the nordic said with a small smile. He wanted to yell at Spain so much at the moment....how could he hurt the italian so badly when he knew how much Romano loved him?!
At the moment he was really happy that he shared bunks with the spanish man because he wouldnt be able to sleep soundly for a long long time. He started walking to the tower and looked behind him everyonce and a while to check if Romano was still following him.
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