This is probably hilariously bad, oh well.
Prompt from Tumblr blog Imagine Your OTP
Italics are thoughts.
Damn it, Lovino thought, I miss the bastard.
Lovino lay in bed, sleepless. Ever since Antonio had gone to that stupid world meeting at the potato bastard's place, the bed he and Antonio shared had become surprisingly cold and he couldn't sleep. After lying in bed for an hour or so, Lovino caught himself thinking about how much warmth Antonio brought with him.
I can't sleep a night without him, how cliché, Lovino thought as he began to squirm, trying to accumulate body heat. And it'll be like this for five days… how the hell am I supposed to sleep?
Meanwhile, Antonio was having a similar problem.
Awww, I miss mi tomate, He thought to himself, how am I supposed to sleep without mi Lovinito?
He eventually did end up going to sleep, unlike Lovino, but he woke up feeling miserable. It wasn't so much that he couldn't sleep without Lovino or that he felt cold without cuddling with him, it was that it felt wrong to not be with him. Antonio felt empty without his other half. He decided that, from now on, anytime he left his country, he would take Lovino with him.
I hope Lovino isn't having a similar problem, Antonio worried.
Five days later at one thirty in the morning, Antonio slipped into the house as to not disturb Lovino. He did not, however, expect for Lovino to be awake watching TV in the living room. And he especially was not expecting to be yelled at by Lovino at one thirty in the morning.
"You bastard! I've been cold as hell for days and you just left me alone and-"
"But you didn't want to go…" Antonio interrupted, unnoticed as Lovino just went on
"I haven't been able to fucking go to sleep without you and it was awful you bastard! Just-"
"What?" Antonio asked, astonished. Lovino hadn't been able to sleep without him? Lovino never let anything slip about his feelings. For Lovino to say that he couldn't sleep without Antonio was almost as good as the first time he had said he loved him.
"You couldn't sleep without me? That's so adorable mi tomate!" Antonio squealed, moving over to give Lovino a hug.
"WHAT! Shut the fuck up tomato bastard! I never said that, you must be crazy! LET GO OF ME RIGHT NOW YOU ASS!" Lovino yelled at his lover, but doing nothing to resist the hug or the nuzzling of his neck.
"I love you too, Lovino." Antonio said affectionately.
"I know you do. Now come on, I've been cold for five days straight and you have to make up for it." Lovino said.
"Of course Lovi. And I have a lot more than just cuddling planned!" Antonio teased as Lovino's face got red.
"Shut up bastard!" Lovino mumbled, face getting redder by the second and resembling a tomato even more as Antonio picked him up, bridal style to the bedroom.
I love you too Antonio.
Hahahah, this was hilariously bad.
Started: 6:14 am 6/25/14
Finished: 9:26 am 6/25/14