Time

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"Tick" the clock sounded slowly advancing thru time,

"Tock" it sounded once again

"Tick,Tock, Tick,Tock" it goes again on and on and on in a never ending vicious cycle,

Lovino Vargas sat down looking at the grandfather clock in the living room, it was half past midnight, he sat alone on the living room, as time flew by slowly it was soon nearly 2am, why the italian man was waiting for the front door... for something to happen wasn't really a mystery,

"I'm going to france for a week lovi!" The cheerful spanish man said as he came home one day
"huh what the hell do you mean ya idiot?" Lovi asked looking at him confused, "well I'm going to have a business trip to france with mi amigo francis, lovi!" He replied cheerfully "b-but... what the hell about me? I mean you're just gonna fucking leave me alone ya dickhead?" He asked angrily, he was hiding sadness, he really hated being alone, like hell would he ever admit that,

"well you're gonna be alright lovi! You can stay with feli" he answered unaware of how the italian was feeling "b-but... feli would fucking be with that potato bastard and his fucking annoying fratello...." he replied annoyed hiding all his anger,disappointment and sadness "you're gonna be alright lovi! Trust me" the spaniard said
"f-fine.... w-when are you fucking leaving anyway?" He asked

"tomorrow fusosoosso, i know this is such short notice, but i promise I'll be back soon!" He replied, something inside lovi told him to make sure the spaniard never left but he just watched as he left... a week gone by, it was supposed to be the date Toni went back, "loviii!!! I'm at the airport I'm going home nowww i miss you so mucchhh" the spaniard said, leaving him a voice mail, "where the hell is that fucking bastardo!" He yelled angrily as he continued watching the door, alas at 3am the door was opened and a cheerful spaniard enter the door, "loviii!!!! I miss you so muchh" he said hugging him "let me fcking go ya bastardo!" He yelled annoyed trying to get away from him "lovi...." he said as he stole a kiss from the italian, the italian hesitated but kissed back "i love you...." the spaniard whispered as lovi's phone rang he answered the phone hearing it was his brother "l-lovi.... i-i'm sorry.... i-it's toni" he said crying before lovi could say anything he saw that toni had disappeared "w-what!" He said annoyed "h-his plane crashed... h-he died..." the italian male broke down crying
He never got the chance to tell him he loved him

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