Antonio was resting outside in his tomato garden enjoying the sound of birds chirping and feeling the cool breeze on his skin. Meanwhile, Lovino was walking through the garden fuming about his brother going out with that damn potato bastard. Unaware that anyone else was in the garden he started talking to himself.
"Damn potato bastard! Damn Feliciano!"
He said this quite loudly and Antonio couldn't possibly mistake the voice for anyone else's so he got up and saw Lovino sitting in the garden talking to himself.
"It's not fair! How come they've got someone? God, it's not fair!" He started crying. "I wish that stupid tomato bastard would like me like they like each other."
Antonio's ears perked up at this.
"Why can't Antonio love me?"
Antonio snook up behind Lovino and wrapped his arms around his waist
"I do love you mi tomate." Antonio whispered into his ear masking him shiver
"A-Antonio?" Lovino blushed.
Antonio turned him around and smiled, "Te amo Lovino"
Antonio gently kissed him, but when he tried to pull away he found Lovino's arms wrapped around his neck. They continued kissing until they broke apart for air and Antonio smirked at him.
"Oh shut up. Ti amo troppo, bastardo."
Antonio smiled before kissing him again.