Origami [Romano X Reader]

You were folding, yet again, another marguerite. What can you say? You loved making an origami marguerite. It was just so complicated and difficult that it kinda challenged you to make it perfectly, and now that you did, well, you just couldn't stop yourself anymore.

You loved making flower origami-- all kinds of it actually. May it be paper planes, boats, flowers or animals, you were never too tired to try an learn a new type of fold. And since you were quite well with your hands , nothing ever stopped you to do so.

"What the fuck it that?" A certain brunette blurted out besides you, his face painted with a look of disgust. It didnt really bother you anymore, though since he's been doing that for as long as you could remember.

"It's origami, duh." You replied without giving as much as a glance at him, and just continuing your work.

"Well freakin' stop it!!" He demanded.

"And why should I do that?" You asked challengingly, a small smirk planted on your face.

"Because I said so, dammit!!"

"So what it you said so."

"Ugh! Damn this freaking girl!!" 

You sighed as you continue on folding. All your classes were already done and for the mean time, you sat on the benches beside the school field waiting for your best friend, Matthew.

"There." You whispered contentedly.

"What. The fuck. Is that." He asked bluntly, as if expecting more.

"It's a marguerite." You said smiling, "It means true--" your explanation was cut of by the sudden jerk of his hand, quickly taking away your precious marguerite.

"This is bullshit y'know that?!" He shouted as he crushed it within his palm then threw on the ground.

You were so disappointed. It was true that the marguerite was your favorite, but it didnt mean that you didn't have a hard time making it. What hurt the most was that you were going to give it to him afterwards, since it looked like the most perfect replica of the origami flower you had ever done. But sadly, it was crushed. Tears started to form on the corner of your eyes. 

"You should learn to make better things! Not just some shitty flower--"

Holding back your tears, you took a step back trying to prepare for an outburst you were trying to hold back for years. He's done so many bad things to you that you just tried to let go. But actually, you couldn't. Because some were just too painful to let go. And unconsciously, they just built up in your heart, and now seemed to be a good time to let some out.

"Well that shitty flower, happens to be something important to me and hopefully for you!!" You shouted as he paused, seeing your tears. He had never seen you so mad before. Right now, he guessed he had been doing too much. "I think You should learn to be more sensitive towards other peoples' feelings!! You shitty excuse for a friend!!" You shouted as you began to run to the school gate, where hopefully, Matt will be waiting.

30 minutes had past and so you had began to walk home with Matthew. You had already started a little conversation, when all of a sudden you remember leaving your bag on the field.

"Oh! I forgot something! I'll be right back, Matt!" You excused yourself.

Reaching the field you looked around, quickly spotting the [color] bag sitting exactly where you left it earlier. You ran to it and just as you were going to make your way back to Matthew, you heard faint curses.

"Dammit, how does she fold these! It's impossible!!"

You pause as you saw Lovino trying to fold a piece of paper into a marguerite. He looked back at the book then to the peice of paper he was holding.

"Damn this is complicated!" He managed to whisper.

He sighed as he lowered the paper and looked up the sky, "[Name]. I'm sorry." He said as he blushed.

Seeing him like this, it was rare. A small smile had tug from the corner of your lips.

"Oh Lovi."