It was awful for Antonio to treat him like that after all that they had been through.
Lovino nervously twisted his hands together as he stared down at the door in front of him.
He knocked, just praying that Antonio and Gilbert hadn't decided to visit their friend.
Francis looked quite handsome, Lovino noticed as his face started to turn red.
"Yes, Lovino?" Francis asked as he hadn't thought that the other would come knock on his door.
"Can I come in?" How could he seduce him?
"Oui. Of course, I'll let you in as Antonio seems to adore you." Francis cooed to him.
Of course, Antonio hadn't told him about how his and Lovino's relationship has been going lately: the way that Antonio looked at and flirted slightly with Emma or his insistence lately that they couldn't act like a couple or the way that he stopped hanging out with Lovino; he used pathetic excuses for the last one as well.
Lovino entered the house silently, and was relieved that his prayers were met; Antonio and Gilbert weren't there.
"Francis?" Lovino mumbled.
"Yes, Lovino?" He asked him.
"I need a favor and you're perfect for it." Lovino forced himself to stare in the others eyes.
"What do you need?" Francis was always quick to help others especially when it came to matters of the heart, but he was also quick to sleep with people.
Lovino stood up on his tiptoes, and kissed Francis hard on the mouth, causing Francis to gasp and try to shove him away.
Lovino only deepened the kiss.
Francis moaned in surprise.
The South Italian of the two took to slowly and sensually removing Francis's clothes.
The Frenchman eventually lost himself to these feelings so full of lust.
Lovino stared at the pregnancy test's blaring screen; it couldn't be Antonio's as they had broke up a while ago, and they hadn't really done it before.
Could it be Francis's?
He was terrified of the thought.
What would the tight knit group of friends say to this?
He gulped at the thought and the possibilities of this.
Lovino forced himself to visit the Frenchman's home one more time.
Francis happened to have his friends over as well as Emma and Elizaveta, the girlfriends of Antonio and Gilbert's.
Lovino knocked on the door which resulted in a startled Frenchman letting him in to his home.
"May I talk to you?" Lovino was nervous; what would he say?
"Oui." Francis did not leave the room with his friends in it as if to stop the Italian from seducing him again.
"It's important." Lovino begged him to leave the room, and Francis's eyes tightened and narrowed at him.
"Can you not say it in front of my guests?" Francis asked him, not trusting Lovino for a second.
"No, I'd prefer not to." Lovino muttered at that.
"Why?" Francis asked him.
"I'm pregnant with your child, and I didn't want to admit that in front of your friends!" Lovino yelled the last part at Francis as the first part was mumbled; the Italian turned on his heel and ran away from Francis's house.
Antonio gasped, "When did you two sleep with each other?"
Francis sighed, but took off after the Italian.
The Frenchman wasn't one to desert people, so he'd try his best to raise a child with the Italian that had seduced him.