~Spicy Tomato part 2~

Spain's POV

I stood there watching my Lovi drive away in his Italian car and felt the tears behind my eyes...I always felt like this when Lovi left. He didn't even tell me why he came here, what's wrong with him? He doesn't usually act like this...

"Hmm..." I thought aloud.

Maybe Lovi did just want to see me! Si! That must be it. I smiled at this thought and the tears went away leaving just one running down my cheek.

Romano's POV

As I drove away from Spain's house I could feel the tears overflowing.

"B...B*stard" I mumbled to myself. Why do I always feel like this when I leave...? The rest of the way home I didn't think about anything.

"Ve~ Lovino! Your home, I missed you so much! How is big brother Spain?" Italy my annoyingly cute brother went on and on.

"Leave me alone Feli..." I mumbled then walked off to my room and locked the door.

"But Lovi! You need to tell me...how is big brother Spain?!" Italy said from behind the door.

"Who cares how he is..." I mumbled just loud enough that Italy heard.

"I know you care Lovi! Ve~ you love big brother Spain just as much as I love Ludwig" Italy protested banging on the locked door.

"I don't love him! He is a man and so am I!" I yelled blushing slightly.

"Ok then... I'll call you when dinner is read..." Italy finally got that I didn't want to talk.

RING RING

I answered my cell phone ringing on the bedside table.

"Hello...?" I asked.

"Bonjour Romano" France said in his heavy French accent.

"What do you want France and how did you get my number?" I questioned.

"Well I got your number from Antonio's phone Ohohohoh~" He laughed that stupid, pervy laugh.

"What?! Grrrr..." I growled into the phone.

"Anyway I was called to see if you knew where Antonio was" He said softly.

"At his home I'm guessing..." I said. How much more stupid cant this guy get?!

"Non... he is not here... Gilbert and I are here now, he even left his basket of tomatoes in the garden and the door is unlocked" He said sounding a little panicked.

"Well I was there a few hours ago and he was there... we were talking for a bit then I left..." I said, I couldn't think where he would have gone.

"Well if we don't find him soon we will call the police" France said sounding truly worried.

"No, don't do that you idiot... he might have just gone out" I sighed. Surely I'm not worried...right?

"Ok then Romano... au revoir" France said then hung up.

I laid back on my bed and sighed. He is probably at the shops or something... No that I care or whatever.