Here's part two, this won't normally be updated as fast as this but it's written so why not? :D thanks for reading xxxx sorry, it's pretty short but next one will be longer ^^ you may think Italy is OOC but I imagine the sisters like this so if it bugs you, they ARE nyotalia so can be a little different :P
Feliciana opened the door to find her sister standing on the doorstep, overnight bag in hand, eyes red from crying. "Ve~? Sorella is something wrong?"
"Feli can I have a hug?" she asked softly, more tears forming.
"Of course, what happened? It's okay sorella~" She hugged her sister tightly, rubbing their faces together. "Come inside, but please don't be angry with Ludwig even if he's upset you, he's poorly." She tried to pull away to let her in but Lovina clung to her, wanting comfort. Feliciana gently tugged her inside and Lovina almost tripped over the step, letting her go. "Ve, we have tomatoes if you'd like them. That'll make you happy si?"
Lovina shook her head and started crying again. "I never want to eat a tomato ever again!" She cried loudly, sitting down at the table and resting her head in her hands.
Ludwig, who had been woken by the noise, headed downstairs, wondering what was happening. His eyes widened as he saw Lovina and he beckoned for Feliciana who obediently tiptoed over to him.
"What the hell is wrong with her?" he asked quietly, nursing a killer hangover similar to Antonio's.
"Ve, I'm not sure~" she looked up at him for an explanation. Ludwig sighed, she thinks he has the answer to everything.
"She said no to tomatoes, maybe something happened to-nein, I think Antonio did something."
"Toni? Non he loves her, he wouldn't make her cry!"
"Shh!" he whispered angrily, not wanting Lovina to hear them talking about her. "Loving someone doesn't mean he won't make her upset." He sighed and walked into the kitchen to Lovina.
"I don't know what's happened but you know you can stay h-"
"Of course I can potato bastardo. Sorella promised long ago that I could live with her when I want to, and she live with me when she wants to. You have no say so you might as well shut the fuck up and leave me alone!" Before Ludwig could think of how to reply, Feliciana shouted back at her, sounding less angry than Lovina, but still less ditsy than usual.
"Don't shout at him Lovi!"
"Don't call me that!" Fresh tears started to fall and she stood up in an attempt to look stronger than she felt.
"Si, I call you Lovi because you're my sorella, whatever happens won't change that!"
"Mio dio, I came to cheer up and you and your bastardo boyfriend are just making me worse! What kind of shitty sister are you? I'm always there for you!"
"Calm down Lovina. We can't help you unless you calm d-." Ludwig was interrupted by a flood of Italian from both of them and rubbed his pounding head and frowned, hoping this screaming match wouldn't be for much longer. He stood out of the way behind Feliciana but was ready to pull her behind himself if necessary. He wasn't too worried about that though, the sisters often had fights like this, but hardly ever did they turn physical.
Whatever they were saying, Lovina seemed to be winning. She was just about to open her mouth again when Feliciana screamed at her.
"Stop shouting at me Lovina! I've had enough just go home!" Feliciana burst into tears and wrapped her arms around Ludwig, burying her head in his chest and sobbing loudly.
"I hate you both! I hate everybody, you're all the fucking same!"
"Lovina, wait. Tell me what's wrong."
Lovina just flicked him the bird and stormed out of the house, forgetting her bag but past caring.
Only when the front door slammed did Feliciana look up. Lovina was gone.