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WHO: Toni and Lovi
WHEN: Friday Morning, November 13th
WHERE: The Apartment
WHAT: Toni find out that Lovi's been involved with the mafia and feels betrayed for not being told about this sooner.
RATING: Ummmm.....I have no clue XD Nothing too bad just an angry Toni
( this is going to be interesting )
WHEN: Friday Morning, November 13th
WHERE: The Apartment
WHAT: Toni find out that Lovi's been involved with the mafia and feels betrayed for not being told about this sooner.
RATING: Ummmm.....I have no clue XD Nothing too bad just an angry Toni
( this is going to be interesting )
"Dang Lovi! You downed a whole bottle?" He asked, teasing lightly and trying to raise the others spirits even if it was ever so slightly.
"I'm impressed" He said, sticking his tongue out playfully. Anyone who didn't know the spanish man would probably get motion sick from the roller coaster of emotions Antonio went through in one day. Though, to be fair his highs and lows weren't as extreme as they had been in the last few hours.
Antonio returned the gesture Romano had early, squeezing his hand. He had the same intention as Lovi, making sure that he knew no matter how angry or how much he teased him, he would never leave the Italian to face the world on his own.
He was far to attached for that.
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Lovi followed him at a slow shuffling pace, which probably confirmed Antonio's remark more than anything else would. To anyone on the street he probably looked like an upset child who's just thrown a tantrum, being pulled along home by their Mother Father.
He had a headache and the world was spinning, but he knew that as long as he kept a tight hold on Antonio's hand he'd be able to make it home okay. And to bed- sleep was definitely wanted right now.
"It tasted shit anyway.."
There was no point arguing anymore, the Spaniard had made it quite clear that they were stuck together, no matter what and for god knows what reason.
Romano knew his friend couldn't bounce back to being cheerful that quickly, but for now decided to give him the benefit of the doubt. He really couldn't be bothered considering it any further than that.
Rubbing his eye to clear it of sleep Romano winced as the headache reminded him of it's existence. "Fuck I'm tired..'
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Without hesitation, he turned to his friend and pulled his hand away gently but kept close so Romano wouldn't think he was leaving. Then he promptly scooped the Italian up into his arms and carrying him bridal style.
"Now before you complain or protest. Just think about it" Antonio said quickly, knowing that even completely smashed Romano was likely to complain and struggle.
"If I carry you, you'll get home sooner and be able to go to sleep" He said with a smile, looking gently at the male in his arms. His smile was actually a true one for once, he honestly felt at ease for the first time since he'd gotten up this morning.
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Like a frightened animal Romano began to sqiurm as soon as his feet left the ground, preparing a 'What the fuck are you doing' (in less coherent words of course) when Antonio quickly interjected.
Antonio's geniune smile was met with a half-hearted glare, as Romano's body found little reason to stay awake anymore. The concept of being carried home in the Spaniard's arms, or of anyone seeing them meant nothing to him now. He was much too tired and without having the necessity of staying awake to walk, his eyes quickly fell closed.
And for once, whether it was because of the alcohol or the burden that had been taken off his chest that day, he actually looked perfectly at peace with himself. Anything else could wait until the morning.
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