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Dec 27, 2009 04:23

Who: Lovi, Toni
When: 26th December, morning
Where: Centralia Apartments, then in Liberty somewhere
What: Romano's present to Toni. An entirely platonic outing between two gay men *cough*
Rating: PG? No idea?
( This is not a date. This is hell. /Denial )

spain, antonion y tomano, imma gay fish gay fish~, south italy, tonight we dine in hell

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mustlovetomato December 26 2009, 17:52:27 UTC

Antonio smiled happily to himself, standing in front of the stove and flipping a pancake expertly in the air and catching it on a stack of two others on a plate. He hummed gently as he set the plate down on a tray looking over the spread he had made before carrying it into the bedroom Lovi was in. On the tray was the plate of pancakes, scrambled eggs, bacon and orange juice. He wasn't sure if the other man liked this kind of thing for breakfast but he could try ( ... )

italian_honour December 27 2009, 01:20:04 UTC

Rubbing his eyes open Romano was met with welcoming sights (well, one welcoming, the other wanting desperately to be welcoming). Dammit, had he really been to tired to lock the door last night ( ... )

mustlovetomato December 27 2009, 01:35:20 UTC

Antonio shook his head, he had already eaten before cooking Romano his breakfast. "Already ate" He explained with a wide smile. Deep down, he knew that Romano would never actually come out and say thank you for the breakfast but he honestly found that he didn't care. The Italian always acted like this so it wasn't really that strange to him.
However, something he didn't realize was how awkward it was for someone to sit beside someone else while they were eating and eat nothing themselves.

Though, he was infamously known for that sort of thing. Never being able to read the atmosphere and sometimes making other people squirm was something he was quite good at without even trying. Though it really wasn't something most people would like about him.

"So is there anywhere specific you would like to go today Lovi?" He asked, his smile beaming happily as he looked over at the wall where his family pictures rested against the windowsill. There was one of him and his family back home and one of Lovi, Feli and himself when they were younger , ( ... )

italian_honour December 27 2009, 01:55:58 UTC

Moving on to prod at the last pancake, Romano followed Antonio's gaze to the row of photos. He had been just as reluctant to take that photo as anyone could have guessed; and for (he defended) very good reason. At a time when the Spaniard was even more so oblivious to everything, he had insisted that they take a photo to sit in his room. Feliciano (also naive) had agreed almost instantly, of course, and Romano was dragged in against his will.

He didn't really feel he was deserving enough to be placed up next to Antonio's family, especially considering how stupidly ignorant he'd left his best friend and brother but..he knew now that being defiant towards it was a waste of energy. Antonio wasn't going to leave him alone even if he wanted him to. Ever.

Anywhere he wanted to go? Antonio was really giving him that option?
"Hmm? Not really." Back to sleep.
Needless to say, Romano was not an entirely social person. He'd spent more time around the town in the past few weeks than he would have liked, and didn't really have any hobbies or ( ... )

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Oh poor dear! <3 Whatever shall you do? XD mustlovetomato December 28 2009, 05:11:35 UTC

Antonio flinched back, suddenly remembering why Lovi would be so afraid of him. He drew back his hands quickly, turning instead to the tray that needed to be cleaned up.

"I-I was just trying to help" He said quickly, unable to hide the stutter or shame in his voice. However, he quickly forced back those emotions and did what he did best. Mask himself. He smiled widely, hopefully before Romano could see the mental pain he was going through to have caused his best friend turned love interest to be afraid of him.
Having Romano of all people afraid of him cut him more than any knife could.

"Lo Siento. I'll just clean up the dishes and as soon as you're dressed we can go!" He said in what he hoped was a cheerful voice. Without another moments hesitation he headed back out the door and pushed it shut with his foot gently.

Once out of the room he let his mask drop and he bit his lip, sighing deeply. He wouldn't let this effect their day. He would hopefully make sure of it. So instead of focusing on what had just happened, the Spaniard ( ... )

make do for now? XD italian_honour December 28 2009, 05:30:30 UTC

Romano watched as his friend hurried out of the room; it didn't take a genius (thankfully) to realise that Antonio's feelings had been hurt ( ... )

Pffft thats no answer. I vote for tea! ....and Drugs (gawd I need sleep XD) mustlovetomato December 28 2009, 05:46:06 UTC

Antonio finished washing just as the doorway opened. He quickly wiped his hands on the towel hanging by the sink and headed back out to the living room where he slipped in his shoes and coat. He then rummaged around the small wooden chest by the door where he and the other residents of the apartment usually kept their other winter apparel including scarves hats and thick gloves ( ... )

Re: Pffft thats no answer. I vote for tea! ....and Drugs (gawd I need sleep XD) italian_honour December 28 2009, 05:57:31 UTC

Romano caught the scarf and gloves, looking up at the Spaniard with a raised eyebrow. He'd already grabbed gloves of his own from the closet..why on earth would he need thicker ones?

And that smile...it wasn't forced, nor was a neutral Antonio smile. Just what was he planning?
Discarding his own gloves over the back on the small wooden chest he obediently followed the Spanish man outside, still watching his every move with spiked curiosity..and concern.
There was basically nothing one could do outside in this cold; everything was covered in sleet and most attractions closed due to the weather.

A part of him had sincerely hoped they would just go to a restaurant or something. However the reality was, this was Antonio, and Antonio had a very unique and strange imagination.
He knew now that something that normal was simply out of the question.

"Hey, you gonna tell me where we're going or not?"
Romano wasn't sure which was more concerning; the Spaniard sulking or overly happy.

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italian_honour January 18 2010, 03:43:13 UTC

This time Romano did visibly facepalm, looking awkwardly from his manbitch friend to the few other amused participants on the rink ( ... )

mustlovetomato January 18 2010, 04:11:17 UTC

Antonio couldn't help but laugh. He had realized how stupid they probably looked at this point and couldn't help but laugh harder at that fact. He knew Romano probably hated him right now but that made the situation only that more amusing to the spaniard. He rolled over onto his belly and crawled towards the Italian, chuckling lightly and using a glove to wipe his face and gain some control over himself.

"Are you alright Lovi?" He asked, not even bothering to try and stand up again as he would just fall over. He knelt before the Italian, smiling like the goofball he was and making sure that Romano hadn't broken anything.
Once he knew for sure the Italian was fine, he decided to try once more.

Struggling to his feet, the Spanish man managed to balance on the thin steel blades and held his arms out to his side. He smiled victoriously and held out a hand to Romano happily.

italian_honour January 18 2010, 04:27:03 UTC

His hands were cold and kind of sore, but it wasn't anything Romano was going to whine about (yet). He was much too distracted by his friend's retarded ice-crawling to really worry about himself.
Besides, if he was really hurt, Antonio would have heard about it by now.

Romano watched in disbelief as the Spaniard struggled to his feet again, trying to pinpoint exactly at what point in the man's conscience did entertainment override common sense. Then again, at what point in Antonio's life did he ever exhibit common sense, at all?

Certainly not today. He could hardly keep himself upright and yet he was offering to lift Romano up as well?
The Italian scoffed, sliding himself back across the floor and using the railing to steady himself to his feet instead.
At least the side didn't have a 99% chance of falling down.

mustlovetomato January 18 2010, 04:48:10 UTC

Antonio watched as the Italian did a slide over to the wall and shakily manage to get back on his feet. Antonio then turned his attention down to his feet, tilting his head lightly. He had come to a slight problem. How to get over to the wall or even how to move at all. He turned his attention to the other skaters on the rink. Some of them looked as if they were beginners like Toni, shakily (but successfully) guiding themselves in circles around the rink ( ... )

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