The next day, Lovino and Antonio were sitting at the table. They had just got done washing the dishes after breakfast. Lovino was glaring at Antonio.
"What's wrong, Lovi? I said I was sorry."
"Don't call me that! And that still doesn't make up for losing my fratello!" Lovino growled. Antonio sighed and looked at the table.
"I don't see why you're so upset about it. I bet your brother has found a home."
"Yea right! Fucking bastard..." Antonio just smiled. Lovino had a quicktemper and a bad mouth. He had learned that last night. What had surprised him was that even though Lovino was mad at him, he still slept in the same bed. He just said that it was because he doesn't like to sleep alone. Antonio guessed that was the cat part of him. Lovino got up and paced the room. Antonio watched him.
"Are you okay?"
"No! I want to go look for my fratello," Lovino complained. Antonio just nodded and got up.
"Alright. Let's go."
They walked around town, looking for Lovino's brother. Antonio was actually quite curious about him, so he decided to ask Lovino about him.
"What's your brother's name and what's he like?"
"His name is Feliciano. He's stupid and weak and a bit of a crybaby," Lovino said with a sad smile. Antonio stayed quiet for a moment.
"Is he younger or older?"
"Same age. We're twins. He's the younger of us two though."
"Are you two identical?"
They both continued to search. Antonio was staring at the weird curl on Lovino's head. He wanted to pull it, it was so weird. They were still walking when Lovino suddenly tripped. Antonio looked at him.
"Are you okay?"
"No, I'm not!" He sat up and rubbed his ankle.
"My ankle hurts..."
"You probably sprained it," Antonio said as he kneeled down. He picked Lovino up bridal style and continued walked. Lovino blushed and glared at him.
"Bastardo! Put me down."
"Aw, Lovino your face is as red as a tomato!"
"Put me down!"
When they got home, Antonio laid Romano on the couch and checked his foot.
"It's a bit swollen. You need to stay off of it for a while."
"But I don't want to just sit here!" Lovino whined. Antonio chuckled.
"You're so cute!"
"Shut up! I am not cute!"
"Yes you are," Antonio hugged him tightly.
"Let me go! Fucking bastard!"