Anyone want a drabble?

[terraminuit]

O GOSH I'M BORED

Guys

OPEN FIC REQUEST

They might be short or long and I might have to pull a 'Sorry I can't' on some pairings or situations, but feel free throw anything at me.

Give me at least two of this three

1. THE PEOPLE YOU WANT  Specify if pairing or not? [This is a must guys]

2. A few words of prompt, such as a situation or the like. Or a song

Comments

/does this instead because. yeah.

[princesspowaful]

He knew something was wrong because of the way she would avoid his gaze. While they would usually steal glances now and then, she just refused to look at him. Enough was enough, he decided, if something was wrong or if she wanted to break up with him, he deserved to know!

After she got out of advanced Italian and he was released from his international cooking class, he cornered her. "Lovina," he pleaded with her, "Will you please tell me what's wrong?"

She crossed her arms over her chest and blatantly refused to make eye contact with him, "It's all your fault Mattia! Idiota!" she scoffed and cursed at him while he begged for her to tell him what he did wrong.

"I'm pregnant."
~
After the initial shock (read: after Matt regained consciousness and Lovina decided they could be on speaking terms again) they decided that they had to tell their families. They fought over if they should tell Matt's family first or Lovina's family first or if the should do it all at once.

Matt spent a lot of time worrying. Lovina refused to give him a straight answer for anything and spent most of her time locked away with her rosary clenched tight in her hand praying. Yes her religion frowned upon premarital sex but she wasn't forced into anything. Worse was that they used condoms every time and it still happened.

Three weeks later an even grumpier Lovina and a ragged Matt sat down Feliciano, Alfred, Francis, and Arthur for a talk. None of them knew what they were in for. Matt started by rambling about how Lovi and him had been together for a while and it really wasn't anyone's fault. The more he spoke the less sense he made.

Lovina shoved his arm to stop him, "I'm pregnant. Got it, good."

Feliciano's eyes widened then narrowed almost threateningly. Al stood and slapped Matt on the back in a congratulatory manner. Francis covered his mouth to hide a smile and Arthur starting yelling at Francis about how this was all his fault.

"You better do right by my sister" Feliciano told Matt.

Al slapped his back again, "Hey Mattie's a good guy, I'm sure your sister had something to do about this."

At that comment, Lovina exploded in a fit of loud Italian rage that only Feliciano could agree with, and he occasionally nodded in agreement.

During her outburst Al leaned over and whispered to Matt, "You can hardly handle not pregnant her, what you gonna do?" Matt just covered his face and hoped it would all be over soon.