Beach Bonding

[foxy_avus]

WHO: Nonno Roma and his two precious grandsons Feliciano and Romano
WHEN: 4/20
WHERE: THE BEEAACH
WHAT: Roma decides it's time to bond with his grandsons
RATING: H for Hopefully everything goes well and Romano doesn't bitch like he usually does with his Nonno

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[italian_honour]

Conveniently for Roma, his elder grandson hadn't made any plans to leave the house that day. Having woken up with the sole intention of eating, watching tv, sleeping again and possibly scouring out the conditions of their new 'neighbors' Romano was not at all pleased with the concept of a day out- and especially not to bond with a man he'd much rather have nothing to do with.

Well, might as well make this worthwhile.
Reaching for his shoulder bag Romano threw in his music, PSP gameboy, book and phone, covering the lot with a towel which was more there for protective purposes rather than preparation. He had no intention of going anywhere /near/ the water Unless there were a few cute girls there as well and certainly not participating in any ridiculous 'bonding activities' his grandfather came up with.

No doubt Feliciano had locked himself up in the bathroom by now. No matter, a proper Italian didn't need chemicals to look good.
Within 20 minutes of being summoned Romano stood in the unnecessarily large entrance hall, bag slung over his shoulder and brows furrowed into the perpetual scowl his family was so used to dealing with.

Dressed in a light blue shirt and dark shorts, he wouldn't openly admit to actually wearing his swimming trunks. Because he wasn't going swimming.

Time passed and Romano's scowl deepened; if that damn brother of his wasn't out in 5 minutes he swore he'd march right back up the stairs and refuse to go anywhere. Of course, nothing ever went the way he wanted, and as soon as the mental declaration was made Feliciano waddled up to stand beside him.

Romano couldn't help but smirk, "What the hell happened to you?"