So, yes! This will feature many pairings {Mostly Spamano and GerIta~} and is rated for character death and language. Also there is probably going to be innuendo. I'm good at innuendo.
Dark shadows filtered in through the windows.
The soft buzz of the cars engine bothered Lovino, but didn't stop him from explaining to his brother why red is a better color than green. Feliciano just shook his head, the auburn curl on the left of it bouncing slightly. He poked Lovino in the stomach. "Green is brighter, and it just looks nicer. And, Lovi, Antonio has green eyes."
The older brother stuck out his tongue. "Antonio is a weirdo." Nonno turned his head from the road. "Lovino, weirdo is rude." He said. "Well, its true." He frowned. Feliciano responded with a smile. "But Toni's so nice!"
Antonio was an annoying boy at school. He had curly brown hair, and, like Feli had said, emerald green eyes. He was really clingy, and too happy. It bothered Lovino, how he never stopped smiling. Really, didn't it ever make his face hurt? And why did he always say 'Lovi' instead of Lovino. 'Lovi' would have some nicknames of his own, if the teacher wasn't around.
"You think everyone's nice!" Lovino huffed. His younger brother laughed, and looked out the window, rain pounding down on it. Lovino looked up into the rear veiw window. Nonno focused on the slippery road. "How was you're day?" He asked. His grandfather just gave the usual reply, fine.
"Well, what did you do?" Lovino persisted. He wasn't very good at staying quiet in the car. Anywhere, really. Nor was Feliciano, but the younger wasn't so curious, so usually had less to say. "Some things at work." Nonno moved his hand off the wheel for a moment to brush a strang of hair out of his face. "What is you're work?"
Nonno looked up into the rear veiw window. "Lovi, I need to focus on the road." Lovino frowned. "Talking won't take off you're focus." He pouted. "Yes it will. When we get to where we're going we can talk all you want." He said, looking back at the dark road. "But I wanna' talk to you now." Lovino persisted.
Nonno turned his head. "Lovino you need to learn to quiet do-" The road screamed... or maybe that was Feliciano. There was a noise like a soda can being crushed, and Lovino's world went black.
Somewhat... ironic, closing his eyes to black, and opening them again to a blinding white light. Lovino's arm was being held by something, and his head was pounding. He was laying on a white bed, in a white room. Everything was so white it hurt his eyes. He closed them for a moment, until someone sat onto the end of his bed.
"Fratello!" Feliciano smiled brightly. The smile was a sweet one, but Lovino cocked his head, frowning. "I know," Feliciano opened his honey-brown eyes and shrugged. "But it's my baby tooth, so It'll grow back!" There was a deep chip in one of the boy's front teeth. "It could be worse, like you or..." His eyes glazed over. "They won't tell me where Nonno is."
Lovino tried to sit up, but it hurt his arm to push on it. He took a moment to look around. He was clearly in a hospital room. The thing that had been holding his arm was a green cast. Maybe Feliciano picked the color, trying to be silly. "Why won't you say anything?" Lovino blinked. He looked down at his other hand, and shrugged.
His brother looked at him concerned. "Well... I think Nonno is in another room, but I can't find him." Pausing for a moment, he gasped as if he'd just remembered something. "You passed out Lovi! You don't remember what happened~" Lovino looked up. He didn't remember passing out. I guess one wouldn't remember that but... he shook his head.
"Well, a man was driving and he moved to go in front of us, and he went to fast. The water messed with his tires or something." Feliciano explained. "Maybe we could've stopped before he hit us, but Nonno was talking to you." Lovino blinked. So Nonno and Feli got hurt because of me. He lifted his good arm up to wipe the tears out of his eyes.
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