Lovino slowly opened his eyes, the bright sun was shining right into his eyes. He swore underneath his breath before rolling over, expecting to find his face buried in Antonio's chest like always. But this time, it wasn't there. He sat up and looked around, all signs of the Spaniard were gone "Was it all a dream?" he whispered as he got out of his bed and walked into his closet and grabbing a random shirt and pants and slipping them on. He stormed out of his bedroom and straight to the kitchen "Hey! Tomato-Bastard" he growled as he walked into the kitchen, but Antonio wasn't there either. Lovino's gut tightened at the thought that Antonio left him, after all they had gone through. He walked into the living room, half hoping that the Spaniard would be fast asleep on the couch. He felt tears fill his eyes when he saw that Antonio wasn't there either. He sat down on the couch and bit his lip. He looked out the window as a car pulled into the parking lot. He stood up and ran to the door as it opened "Antonio!" he cried only to see the shocked face of his brother "Oh…. It's only you"
"Ve~! What's wrong Fratello?" Feliciano asked tilting his head to the side "Who's Antonio? Are you crying?"
Lovino growled before shoving past his still talking brother and outside. He ignored his motorcycle that was just sitting there and walked towards the park. He felt a large hole in his heart, he never relized how much he truly loved Antonio until now "Why must I realize everything " he whispered as he walked onto the park bridge. He looked down into the water before a tear dripped off his nose and splashed into the stream "Why must I realize everything" he repeated closing his eyes "once it's gone"
Antonio groaned before rolling over and putting his hand around the figure lying next to him. He smiled as the figure moved "Morning, Lovi" he whispered opening his eyes, only to find himself face to face with shocked blue eyes. Since when did Lovino have blue eyes? Antonio's eyes widened in shock "F-Francis" he said sitting up as the Frenchman rubbed his head "W-what are you doing in my bed? Where's Lovi?"
"Mon Ami" Francis said looking at Antonio "Who is Lovino?"
"My little Italian! The one you keep trying to take from me!" Antonio cried getting out of the bed, he kept telling himself this was all just a bad dream. But somehow he know, deep down inside. That this wasn't a dream, it was really happening. He walked into the kitchen, and started on breakfast. He heard Barefoot steps behind him and arms wrapping around his wait. He smelt the familiar cologne of Francis "get off me" he growled pushing the Frenchman away from him "Only Lovino can touch me!"
"I don't know who this lovino person is, Mon Ami" Francis said putting his hands on his hips, his blue eyes narrowing "but I don't remember anyone by the name of Lovino. After all these years of us being married you now have a sudden-"
"WHAT!" Antonio yelled causing the Frenchman to flinch "W-We're married! Since when!"
Lovino put his head in his hands and started sobbing, until someone came up behind him and rubbed his back. He heard german, He spun around to find himself face to face with Gilbert "What the hell, Bastard!" he snapped slapping the shocked Prussians hand away from him "What the hell are you touching me for?"
Gilbert stepped back "My Lovi" he said, that shocked the Italian beyond belief "What's wrong? Is this how you treat your lover? You need some manners or an anger management class"
Lovino's eyes widened "L-Lover!" he said shaking his head frantically "I wouldn't date a potato-bastard like you! WHERE THE HELL IS ANTONIO!"
Gilbert's head tilted to the side "Antonio?" he asked before racking his memory "I don't remember anyone by the name of Antonio, are you sure you didn't make him up?"
"he was part of your damn trio with Francis!" Lovino snapped only to find himself pinned to the railing. Gilbert was smiling at him, just before pressing his lips to his. Lovino's eyes widened even more, as Gilbert gently bit down on his bottom lip. He hesitantly opened his mouth, and instantly regreated it. The Prussians mouth tasted like Beer and Wurst, how could Matthew put up with that. Lovino quickly shoved Gilbert away and wiped his mouth "what the hell!" he demanded his face was bright red "What about Matthew!"
"Mattie? Dude, I wouldn't dare go near him. He's with Alfred, and damn, that guys is very protective of that Canadian" Gilbert said smiling "but I would like to get a shot at Matthew, but not while I'm dating you Lovino. And I sure wouldn't give you up for anything in the world"
"Huh! Matthew and Alfred are brothers! TWINS!" Lovino yelled only to get another shocked look from Gilbert
"Matthew and Alfred aren't brother, much less twins. Damn, they may look alike but their so different! Alfred may be protective of Matthew, but you don't want to get Matthew mad. He's worse then Ivan when he's had to much Vodka" Gilbert said laughing "not unless you want to die or get castrated"
"What the fuck is going on?" Lovino muttered "Matthew's normally shy and quiet, and you were dating him and being overprotective of him. Alfred was with Arthur, and was protecting him from Francis, Francis was a damn horny slut that went after everyone. I was dating Antonio, who…. Had just proposed to me" he looked down, I was too lost in the memory as a small smile crept onto his face "I was scared, I wanted to say Yes. I tried to but It didn't come out like that. That night, Antonio vanished and I went to bed alone. Then I woke up in this nightmare, when I'm dating you. Matthew and Alfred are together and-"
"Hold on there, Lovi" Gilbert said covering the Italians mouth "you're acting like your brother. And Really, in this dream of yours Alfred was dating Arthur! Damn, Arthur's been dead for ten years. Francis went ballistic since Arthur tried to touch his knew husband, Tony and-"
"Tony!" Lovino said puling the Prussians hand away from his mouth, his eyes were full of hope "Antonio! Where are they?"
"Dude, Francis and Tony have been married for eleven years" Gilbert said but the Italian was already gone "LOVINO!"
