An Emotionless TearAna watched as Nikolai wiped his eyes, trying to wipe away the tears that fell. She didn't know why he was crying. But, saying how he was supposed to be on a date with a girl, she guessed something had gone wrong. And, since he was crying, it must've been bad.An Emotionless Tear by *kidkap4
The crying boy rested his chin on his knees, while he wrapped his arms around his legs. He coughed a bit, looking away from Ana. She approached his bed, careful to close his door behind her.
She was tempted to run up and hug him that instant, but held back.
"Why are you crying?" she asked gently.
He shifted so his back faced her, trying to hide.
"Nikolai," she said, resting a hand on his shoulder, "You need to tell me."
She heard him let out a dry laugh.
"I don't want to," he said.
"You need to Nikolai," she urged him.
He turned around, letting Ana see his red-rimmed eyes and tear-streaked face. She held back a gasp. He wiped his eyes once more, before meeting her eyes.
"What would it change if I told you?" he asked.
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Gardener and GuestHe pushed harder, his arms and legs aching. Rusty metal cut into the palms of his hands. The sun beat down on his exposed neck. The ground was tempting to rest on, but he knew what would happen if he rested. The metal wheels of the tiller screeched with unholy malice at him, but he pushed on. He only had this last row to do, he could make it.Gardener and Guest by *kidkap4
Coming to a halt at the end of the row, the boy panted heavily. His blonde hair was nearly plastered to his scalp from his sticky sweat. He glanced around him as he collapsed to his knees. The world swam in and out of his vision, and he was only saved by the cool glass of water that was held out to him. He drank some greedily, the world coming back to a focus. His brown eyes met blue ones.
"Thank you, Eliza," he panted to the other blonde.
She gave him a sweet smile.
"Anytime, Makis," she replied.
Makis stood shakily on his legs, holding onto the tiller for support.
"Does the master require anything else?" he asked shakily.
Eliza cast him a worrie
Bubbly"Nikky! Nik! Niko! Angelo! Ni-"Bubbly by *kidkap4
"Angelo?" Nikolai questioned, looking up from his book.
Ana nodded, happy to have his attention.
"I think it means angel in Italian or something," she said.
He nodded, going back to his book.
"Nikky!" Ana complained.
"What?" he asked, looking at her.
"Why don't you smiiiiiile?" she asked, flopping on her back next to him on his bed.
"Why do you care?" he asked.
"Because, your smile is so pretty," Ana said, "I think it marks the beginning of a rainbow monkey's life."
"My smile is the beginning of a monkey's life?" he questioned.
"A rainbow monkey's life," she corrected.
"Oh."
"Isn't there anything that makes you smile?"
He thought for a moment, rubbing his chin.
"Jacob and Ton told me I smile a lot when I'm drunk," he said.
"You aren't old enough to drink," Ana said.
His tan skin went pale.
"Tell Lyla that," he muttered.
His door suddenly burst open, revealing Lyla.
"Tell Lyla what?" she asked, flopping down on the other side of her broth
Antique Shop"Hey! Hey, Nikolai! Hey, Nikolai, what are you listening to? Hey! Nikolai! Nikolai, hey, Nikolai!" Ana called.Antique Shop by *kidkap4
She stood beside him on the crowded street, having ran up to him. He looked at her, removing his headphones.
"What'd you say?" he asked, tilting his head.
"I asked what you're listening to," she replied, "What are you listening to?"
"Just a song," he replied.
Ana swore she saw a faint blush show up on his dark skin. She gasped in an overly exaggerated way, earning her a few odd glances from random passer-by.
"Is it something bad?" she asked in a hushed voice.
"No!" he said, sticking his tongue out.
"Was it something for a higher age group?" she asked, following him as he crossed the street.
He shook his head, mumbling something under his breath.
"Was it-"
"Why do I get the feeling you want to know what song it is?" he muttered.
"I wanna know Nikky!" she said.
"I'll tell you later," he promised.
"Fine. Where are you going?"
"A store."
"What store?"
"One of them."
"Which one of
Spain x Reader- Dance With MeSpain x Reader- Dance With Me by ~MyWorldOfHetalia
The school bell rang, signaling the end of 4th period. You stopped by your locker to grab some things for the next few periods and made your way to the music room. Thinking you were the first one there, you took a seat and patiently waited for others to come.
Then, out of nowhere, Spanish music started playing. Antonio, your friend and (you guessed it) secret crush. No, I take that back. Not crush. You were totally head over heels in love with him. Anyways, Toni appeared out of nowhere, dressed in a traditional Spanish dancer's outfit.
He walked towards you, hand extended. "Dance with me."
"W-what?" You merely stood motionless, still confu
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