Angry Italian vs Gay bar. Round 2.

Sep 16, 2011 23:49



Who: Lovi, Toni, (will be open soon)
Where: Cheuca
When: Friday night, 16th September
What: Lovino decides to check out Antonio's workplace. Unannounced.


More often than not Lovino Vargas preferred to be alone, and there were countless times when he wished he had been. Free from family, 'friends', crazy psychotic Romanians who claimed to be relatives...
But 10pm on a Friday night was definitely not one of them.

"Bet all the cute girls are out clubbing tonight too," he pulled his legs up onto the Cinema room sofa with a pout, eyes flickering from the projector screen (some old Italian action movie he'd lost interest in hours ago) to the unnecessarily bright digital clock on the wall.

Antonio would be stuck 'working' until at least 1am tonight, where- Lovino thought begrudgingly- he was probably getting more action than he could hope to get from the Italian upon returning home.
"Lovi, Lovi, I love you Lovi! Te quiero~" He spat, and tossed the tv remote far across the room to where it hit the wall and clattered somewhere in the dark. "Let me just shove my cock down this fucker's throat first."

The concept fueled his anger and within an instant Lovino was up off the sofa and storming across the room, fumbling for the light, his keys and a decent pair of pants. He didn't bother with his hair or a mirror; he'd always argued (to Feliciano) that anyone worth his time would want him as he was, and that any sort of makeup was a blemish to the true Italian look.
Lovino refused to admit that the only person who ever did want him was Antonio.

It only took him about 10 minutes to reach Cheuca through 'minimal' speeding, with screeching that would go unheard against the constant thump of club music.
Lovino threw the bouncer a $10 bill and walked inside without a hassle, looking for a man he believed (but didn't entirely trust) to be faithful.
And when he saw him...well, his heart stopped for all the wrong reasons.

"You fucking son of a bitch!"
Few heads turned, his voice all but drowned out against the music.

"Si chiama questo lavoro?"

i wanna take you to a gay bar, status: incomplete, haters gonna hate, type: blog, oh snap!, south italy, guy can't keep it in his pants, unacceptable! all of this!, spain, you fucking dumbass

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