Lovino Vargas - 1st Bottle of Wine [Video]

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Venneciano! WHERE THE FUCK ARE YOU, DAMN IT!?

[Thus greets the brunette Italian appearing on the screen. After the rapid flipping between all the features, he's pretty pissed off because he still doesn't understand shit about this, and between words he can be heard muttering "chigigigigigigi...", and some random explicit insulted aimed at no one in

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[The other side of the feed clicks on to the sound of excited "ve" sounds and a lot of fumbling with the pocket watch, why does it have to be so slippery when Feliciano is excited? Due to all that fumbling, Romano gets a shaky view of Austria's kitchen, Feliciano's uniform and the floor.]

Romano! Fratello! You're here! I missed you so much!

[He finally manages to get a good hold of the watch and hold the camera at the right angle to show his face. Have a North looking happier than ever before in Ruby City, gazing at his cursing brother with all the adoration usually reserved for cute baby animals and pasta.]

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[Dio mio he hears the ve's. He finally found Venneciano! Behold his... joy... in the form of scowls and profanity.]

You idiot! Stupid, stupid, stupid bastard! You got me all fucking worried and those jackasses said you might not be here, I mean not that I give shit, damnit, you're so fucking stupid... Goddamnit, where the hell are you? I'm coming over there right now!

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[Feliciano's eyes sparkle with sheer happiness, getting shinier by the second as tears of happiness glisten in them. He sniffles.]

I missed hearing you insult me so much! [he chirps and nods eagerly to reinforce his words.]

Ve~ you can stay with me! I have a room and everything and the bed's wide enough and we can hug and kiss!

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Whatever, idiot... Damn it, stop crying, it's not that big a fucking deal!

Okay, so how the hell do I get there already, damn it?

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But it is! [he insists, voice going high-pitched with emotion. He sniffles again.] I missed you so much!

I'm staying at... [He trails off and gulps.] I live in... in Austria's house. [With every word, his voice becomes quieter, realizing only now that his brother might be very unimpressed with his living arrangements. He quickly continues talking in a very fast and loud voice to distract Lovino, explaining how to get to the house from the train station.] Ve~ you are at the train station, aren't you?

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Damn it, calm down, idiot!

...Isn't Potato Head with you? [He's already running as fast as he can to get there, so the camera angle will be shaky forever now. He is not crying, damn it, that's Feli's imagination.] L-look, you idiot, I'm only coming over so I can punch you for worrying me! I mean damnit, I wasn't worried, just... gah, forget it, idiot!

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I'm calm, I'm calm, I'm just so happy! [He wipes his eyes though more tears just keep appearing, that he is seeing his brother cry only makes him cry all the more.] Today's the best day since I got here!

Germany... [Veneziano's excitement wanes a bit. There is another sniffle, this one sad.] He's not here. When I arrived, big brother France said he's here, but he didn't find me. I think he's gone. If he were still here, he would have found me, wouldn't he? I've been here for weeks!

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Or he just hates you because you're such a fucking idiot, good riddance, the stupid potato freak... Alright, I'm here, damn it, open the fucking door. [Now that he's stopped running, all of his concentration is on wiping his face. Because HE IS NOT CRYING AND NEVER WAS DAMN IT.]

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[Feliciano's happy face crumbles utterly at such a horrible thought, far too horrible to contemplate. Before the tears burning in his eyes can really make their way out of his tear ducts with a wail of anguish, however, Romano tells him he is at the door. He stuffs the pocket watch into his pocket, absent-mindedly hitting the knob to shut it off, and runs to the door.

He tears open the door and throws himself right at Lovino with that wail he held in all the way through the corridor, clinging to his shoulders with both hands and burying his face against his shirt.] You don't really think he hates me, do you? I don't want Germany to hate me! Did I do anything to make him hate me? Will I do something horrible in the future? What if he really hates me? [There he is, sobbing his little heart out, nearly choking on the words. That rollercoaster of emotions today has been just plain too much for him.]

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[And he falls right over. Oh, how he would love to shove Venneciano off, if only he didn't actually care.] Get off me, idiot...

Stop talking about that allocco already, damnit! I don't give a damn and if you say his name again I'll kick you! Also stop crying already, bastard! [Tact is such a strong point for him.]

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[Lovino's demand to get off just makes Feliciano cling all the harder to him, just in case he tries to shake him off.]

But I don't want to let go of you ever again [he chokes out tearfully. He struggles to get his sobbing under control and it does help that Lovino is right here, warm and solid and so very real and he isn't alone anymore. He wipes his eyes against Lovino's shoulder, still not wishing to let go of him, and looks up to smile tearfully at him.]

Romano! [he breathes, still unable to believe he is really here.]

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[Well, he's quick to realize he won't be left alone for a while. So instead he just hugs Feli back. Not much, but enough to kind of sort of assure him that he is real and he is not leaving.]

J-just shut up, you goddamn fuckwit... [How to cheer up his idiot brother... ah, the fool-proof way.] F-fuck, I'm hungry. Oi, we got any food?

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Food! [The magic word makes Feliciano perk up within the blink of an eye. He flashes him a smile, a bit wavery still, but genuine.] I was just making pasta when you called!

[He jumps up from the ground and offers his hand to Lovino with a bright smile and hopeful look in his eyes.] Come on, I'll take you to the kitchen!

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I can get up myself, idiot. [He takes the hand anyway and follows him.] At least it's not wurst... are you finally over that shit, Venneciano?

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[Feliciano's smile when Lovino takes his hand is wide enough to split his face. Oh, he is so happy, he has to skip along the corridor from sheer happiness. He sure isn't going to let go of Lovino's hand, either, you can't expect to get that lucky twice in a row.]

Ve~ Romano's silly! I only eat wurst when I'm with Germany!

[He turns to face Lovino, eyes wide with teasing innocence.] Unless fratello wants some wurst? I can make wurst for you! [A giggle escapes him.]

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[Yeah, Lovi expected that. And he may or may not kind of be walking close to Feli. No skipping though, that's retarded.]

Whatever... I told you not to say his name, damn it! And I don't want any of that goddamn German shit! I swear to Dio I'll punch you! [He raises a fist to emphasize this.]