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"Where do you think grandpa is Lovi?" Feliciano asked Lovino while they ate a small breakfast prepared by the younger Vargas twin.
"Probably drunk off his ass in a hotel room with a new slut." His fist turned a pure shade of white by clenching his hand at the memories he had of the many women their so called "grandpa" brought home.
"You always seem so mad at him. Why is that?" Then again, Feliciano didn't have memories like he did.
"Someday, I'm sure you'll understand for yourself." His brother didn't have a clue as to what their grandfather did with his spare time.
"Lovi I… I'll be going to work soon, okay?" Right, it was a weekday. Feliciano worked the day shift while Lovino did the night.
"Yeah yeah. Try not to get stolen or any weird shit like that." That was Lovino for you, always pretending not to care. In all reality, he prayed at night that nothing bad would ever happen to their family again. They had gone through quite enough.
"Yes sir!" Feliciano smiled and gave his brother a salute. To a typical person, this would have been far too vague of a goodbye for someone they loved. The brothers had a special bond though. Some days, it seemed as if nothing could describe their feelings. But really, the Vargas brothers didn't need to say goodbye and have a good day; they both already knew the other twin knows that by heart.
Lovino was alone in the empty silent home. There was nothing to do; no cleaning, no cooking, and nothing new on the television. It was hard to believe that three men actually lived together there. As he got up to inspect the entire house, a letter from yesterday's mail caught his attention as it lay on the coffee table in the living room. It was addressed to Feliciano from a place that he didn't know of. The sealing on the envelope was already broken, so why hadn't it been thrown out yet?
"Dear Mr. Vargas," the first line read. "The staff here at _*would love to have you teach alongside us!" Lovino didn't even bother to see what else the letter had to say. He already knew they wanted him to teach art there. Damn, that had been the fourth invite this month. Soon they'd have a whole pile stacked to the ceiling of requests. Lovino didn't really know why Feliciano never bothered to change his career. Right now, all he did for a living was assist people at a bank. With his degree, so many choices were available. Hell, even Lovino did something more interesting for a job. Well, maybe working at a bar didn't sound like much to people, but it was better than waiting for idiots to understand how to open up their damn bank accounts over the phone all day on a computer. Lovino sighed, place the letter down, and took a seat on their living room couch. Maybe a quick nap would take his mind off everything. He'd continue where he left off in his bed; sound asleep.
"Shit!" Lovino cursed as he ran to work. One more screw up like this and he'd be fired on the spot. The streets crawled and buzzed with life. None of the many people affected him though. He was just another face in the crowd. Suddenly, Lovino ran straight in to someone. They both tumbled down on to the cement sidewalk.
"Fuck…" He grumbled while rubbing his forehead.
"Are you okay sir?" The other person asked. Just as he was about to respond with something smart, he analyzed their features. It was a man with a very heavy accent of some sort. His hair was a light shade of blond that matched his gentle blue eyes with exquisite perfection.
At the time, Lovino Vargas didn't know it, but this very encounter would change everything. The real question would be for the better, or the worse?
And that's chapter 2! Thanks again to everyone who has followed, favorited, and reviewed (I do read every notification I get too!)! I'm also very sorry for such a long wait too! Oh, and I will try to post more chapters of Don't Cry For Me, I'm Already Dead soon!