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Twelve Years After

See there's somethin' 'bout you I know
Started centuries ago, though
See your kiss is like a lost ghost
Only I would know

Feliciano shut his locker, feeling irritated but hiding it under a thick layer of smiles and humming.
"What tune is it today, Feli?" The American boy in his homeroom wondered. He had taken notice to the brunet's singing early in the year and usually tried to guess what songs he was doing. It had become a fun little routine for the two.
"Oh, nothing in particular." Feli shrugged softly. Alfred smirked.
He was the twin brother of Lovino's friend, Matthew, who was often around the house when the eldest Vargas brother was bored. Feliciano really liked Matthew. He was quiet on the surface but could whip out a good joke in a matter of seconds.
Alfred, on the other hand, was loud and less exact with his humour. He was still funny though.
"It sounds good, bro!" The blonde pulled a text book from his locker before shutting it and strutting off to the buses.
Feli, however, did not. He grabbed what he needed for homework and then walked out the front door.
The pros of living near the school were being able to take his time getting his things. He didn't have a bus to catch like Matthew and Alfred did.
"Hey, Bruder! Over here!" A white blur rushed past the Italian, leaving a line of cold air like an opened window in the middle of winter.
"Vhat?" Another boy, this one standing just outside the doors of the school, turned around. Feliciano gasped. It was-
No. It couldn't be.
But if this stranger wasn't Julius...then why did he look so much like him?

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