Dating Brothers
"You have a date too? Ve~ who is it, Lovino?" Feliciano asked his brother, excitedly. Lovino glared at his younger brother. "None of your business, idiota!" he yelled, crossing his arms. Feliciano frowned slightly. "Well, do you wanna know who my date is?" he continued pestering his older brother. "Not a chance." He shot back in .3 seconds. Lovino left him, and went to get ready.
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"Whoa, she lives in the same apartments as my date!" Feliciano told his brother. "I can see that." He told him when they stopped in front of the building. They walked inside in complete silence. "This is mine." Lovino stopped in front of one of the many doors. Feliciano opened his eyes, "Ve~ are you sure, fratello?" he asked. "What do you mean, "am I sure"? Of course I'm sure!" he yelled angrily.
"Then we have the same date!". They took a minute to compose themselves then rung the door bell. "Just a minute!" you yell, finishing your make up. You run and open the door. You're amazed at the sight; two sexy Italian men standing at your door. Both holding a bouquet of roses. You inwardly squeal as the taller one tips his hat in a "hello". The other flashes you a peace sign and a killer smile.
You jump into the younger one's arms and give him a bone-crushing hug. You pull away and give the older brother a kiss on the cheek. You let them in as they both hand you the roses. "Wait just a moment and we can leave kay?" you tell them as you go to find your purse. You meet them back in the living room, while they're glaring at each other. Lovino has a busted lip and Feliciano, a bloody nose. "Whoa! What happened to you guys?" you ask, grabbing both of their arms and lead them to the kitchen sink.
"Nothing." Lovino replies, wincing, as you dab at his bloody lip. Feliciano just looked down as you clean the blood dripping off his face. Once you're done you notice bruises forming on the boys' faces. You hold up your finger, running to your room, because you suddenly got an idea. You come back with some of your makeup. You put powder on Lovino's lip and on Feliciano's nose. "There!" you exclaim when they try to complain about the makeup. "Let's go!" you say, grabbing your purse.
