Lovino was taking a cat nap on his couch on a nice, sunny day. Well, it wasn't exactly day when he woke up. He didn't really wake up on his own, too. As it got darker out, Antonio, Lovino's friend, rushed through Lovino's front door, looking for the Italian.
"Lovino~!" Antonio called. As a response, Lovino shot awake, screamed and fell to the floor.
"What do you want?" Lovino yelled back.
"Lovino! Lovino! There's a carnival tonight~!"
Lovino sighed and sat up at Antonio skipped into the living room. "Yeah, and...?"
"I want you to go with me~!" Antonio sang and jumped on the couch.
Lovino sighed angrily and looked up at the Spaniard, "What makes you think I'll go with you?"
"Because you love me, Lovino~ Right~?" Antonio responded, Lovino staring blankly up at him.
"Oh, whatever, I have nothing else to do tonight..." Lovino stood up and brushed his clothes off.
"Yay~!" the Spaniard cheered. Antonio grabbed Lovino's hand and dragged him out of the house.
They made they're way to the park, where the carnival was being held. Antonio gasped at the lights around the whole park and all the rides. Lovino was trying to get Antonio's hand out of his, which kept ending up back where it was. The Italian was lost in space as his friend searched around for something. He was suddenly jolted back to reality as his friend started dragging him toward the Ferris Wheel.
"Oh, we need tickets..." Antonio realized, a little saddened.
"Yeah, idiot," Lovino responded, annoyed. The two boys made they're way to the ticket station and bought some tickets. They went back to the Ferris Wheel and got in line.
"Do we really have to go on this ride?" Lovino asked angrily.
"Si!" Antonio replied happily, jumping up and down in his spot in line. They got to the front of the line as the other people got off the ride. The two boys got on the ride and sat down with each other. Lovino jumped a little as the ride manager loudly shut the door to the cart they were in.
"Isn't this so much fun?" Antonio asked cheerfully, bouncing a little.
"Yeah, so much fun," the Italian responded sarcastically. The ride started and Lovino jumped a little. He didn't want to admit it, but he was slightly scared of this ride. He was always scared of heights, the only person who knew this was his brother, Feliciano. The Italian slightly gripped Antonio's sleeve as they got higher. Antonio looked down at his friend and petted his head lightly. He hugged the Italian closely as the ride continued. After a few minutes, they slowly came to a stop at the ground, the ride had ended. The two boys got off the ride and walked away.
"I'm going home," Lovino stated angrily. His Spanish friend ran over to him and caught his hand in his own. They made their way back to Lovino's house and that was that.