Arisu and Mia make a thing
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"I swear, I'm not lying," he whispered, still trying desperately to stop crying. He felt stupid now and already in his first five minutes of being alive he had already managed to embarrass himself in front of someone. "Por favor, believe me." He could have gone on about trying to convince him that he was the doll, but he couldn't do it over his whimpering and sobbing.
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He narrowed his eyes at the other, curious how a doll could become human overnight. More important, he wanted to make sure this was real and not some kind of elaborate prank. "Prove it then."
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The man thought for a second, trying to come up with a way to convince the other that he was seriously the doll. ".. Today you were screaming at me about how my hair was worse than Francis'.. You were mad about whatever that guy did.. Usually you tend to scream at me a lot and throw me around, look." He pointed out some of the bruises he had from where he had landed whenever tossed around, and his scars and cuts from the cracks the doll had.
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Wide eyed, Roma said, "Well I guess.. You're not lying." He coughed. "Sorry About that. But what are you doing... Alive!? Dolls are not supposed to do that!" He pointed a finger at the guy.
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He shook his head, really not knowing how this had happened. "I don't know, but as a doll I had the power to think.. I was wishing that I could be a living person to tell you that.." His voice trailed off and he shook his head. No, it seemed a little early to tell him what he had been thinking earlier. "Well, yeah.. Must be a ton of hocus-pocus going on."
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He nodded, yawning. "You woke me up. We'll figure out the hocus whatever later, I'm going to eat." Roma got up, stretching his arms out. "Do you... Want to eat? Do you eat?"
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"Lo siento.." he said, his voice low. "I think I eat. What is there to eat? By the way, you never told me your name.." He seemed to hesitate in asking the last question because he felt he was being a burden enough. Anyways, he had to figure out a name for himself. He couldn't just go around saying "I never had a name."
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"We've got toast, pasta, tomato stuff, a bunch of sauces, whatever you want eat it. And I'm Romano." Roma motioned for the other to follow. "Well come on then, I'm hungry." He didn't wait before opening the door and starting his way to the kitchen, down the hall and stairs, and across the living room.
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i've forgotten about this omfg no.
He wanted to cry out for the other boy to wait for him so that he wouldn't tire himself, but realized that Romano probably wouldn't wait for him. So instead of hoping desperately, he hurried downstairs to catch up to the Italian boy. By the time he had caught up his heart was beating like crazy. So many damn stairs..
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