That's What You Get [4b/?]
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February 16 2010, 08:02:51 UTC
"Hey, Francis! They're back!" Antonio announced.
"This early? Oh well, it is only their first date."
"Shh!"
Francis and Antonio tackled their friend as soon as he stepped inside. "Well? How was it?"Antonio asked, grinning.
"It was okay, now just get off me!"
"You were pathetic, I bet," Francis teased.
"Hell no, I was awesome!"
"Wait, just who is this Ivan person anyway? And Gilbert, why did you agree to go out with him if you knew nothing about him in the first place?" Ludwig objected. Francis and Antonio had briefly explained to him the circumstances of the date during Gilbert's absence.
Francis sighed. "Ludwig, just because you've decided to guard your virtue," he complained, while Ludwig sputtered and turned a bright red, "it doesn't mean you ought to guard your brother's."
"Yeah, just because you've got a stick up your ass, doesn't mean you shouldn't let Gilbert get a different kind of stick up his!"
The other three young men stared at Antonio in a mixture of surprise and horror, plus a touch of amusement on the part of Francis. "What?" Antonio said in all innocence.
Gilbert let out a howl of rage and lunged for him, but Antonio was rescued from certain death by a quick-thinking Francis, who promptly yanked him out of Gilbert's way. Ludwig quickly grabbed his brother, restraining him, but from the furious look from the younger man's face it was clear that he would like to punch Antonio a few times as well - something which Francis could see happening if Antonio made another remark like the one just now.
Definitely time to leave, Francis decided. "Okay, see you tomorrow in school! Bye, you two!" Francis said loudly amidst the cursing in German as he tugged Antonio by the collar out of the Beilschmidt residence. Antonio smiled and waved goodbye, still clueless as to why Gilbert was angry with him.
"What's Gilbert so mad about?" he asked.
Francis rolled his eyes. "God, I don't know how you made it this far with that thick skull of yours. Just don't say something stupid like that again when those two are around."
"What? But I thought it was funny," Antonio complained.
Francis threw his hand around Antonio's shoulders and gave his friend a squeeze. "It was," he replied, snickering.
"This early? Oh well, it is only their first date."
"Shh!"
Francis and Antonio tackled their friend as soon as he stepped inside. "Well? How was it?"Antonio asked, grinning.
"It was okay, now just get off me!"
"You were pathetic, I bet," Francis teased.
"Hell no, I was awesome!"
"Wait, just who is this Ivan person anyway? And Gilbert, why did you agree to go out with him if you knew nothing about him in the first place?" Ludwig objected. Francis and Antonio had briefly explained to him the circumstances of the date during Gilbert's absence.
Francis sighed. "Ludwig, just because you've decided to guard your virtue," he complained, while Ludwig sputtered and turned a bright red, "it doesn't mean you ought to guard your brother's."
"Yeah, just because you've got a stick up your ass, doesn't mean you shouldn't let Gilbert get a different kind of stick up his!"
The other three young men stared at Antonio in a mixture of surprise and horror, plus a touch of amusement on the part of Francis. "What?" Antonio said in all innocence.
Gilbert let out a howl of rage and lunged for him, but Antonio was rescued from certain death by a quick-thinking Francis, who promptly yanked him out of Gilbert's way. Ludwig quickly grabbed his brother, restraining him, but from the furious look from the younger man's face it was clear that he would like to punch Antonio a few times as well - something which Francis could see happening if Antonio made another remark like the one just now.
Definitely time to leave, Francis decided. "Okay, see you tomorrow in school! Bye, you two!" Francis said loudly amidst the cursing in German as he tugged Antonio by the collar out of the Beilschmidt residence. Antonio smiled and waved goodbye, still clueless as to why Gilbert was angry with him.
"What's Gilbert so mad about?" he asked.
Francis rolled his eyes. "God, I don't know how you made it this far with that thick skull of yours. Just don't say something stupid like that again when those two are around."
"What? But I thought it was funny," Antonio complained.
Francis threw his hand around Antonio's shoulders and gave his friend a squeeze. "It was," he replied, snickering.
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