If anyone would wake up, and find themselves staring at their own reflection, they would do the obvious; scream.
"FELICIANOOOO! What the HELL!" Lovino scram out in furry!
Lovino is not a happy camper right now.
First of all, he stripped while he was sleeping, again.
Secondly, his naked brother was on top of him telling him to get up.
And, thirdly, he never got to taste that holy pizza.
Lovino looked at his brother in such frustration and said in a low and ominous tone,
"Get. Off. Me. Right. NOW!"
Feliciano quickly shuffled off his brother, tripping over the ledge of the bed, and fell dead smack into the cheery wood floor.
"Brotherrrr~," Feliciano whined, "That hurt! Ve~"
Lovino smiled a sly fox grin and commented,
"Karma's a Bitch ain't she? That's what you get, asshole, for waking me up! Also, WHY IN THE HELL DID YOU WAKE ME UP?"
Feliciano quickly got up from where he fell and stood silent for a moment.
He started to tap his feet annoyingly, and he looked at the wall as if it were the most interesting thing in the world.
Lovino moved closer to his prey, closing in ever-so-slowly.
Lovino's face was mere inches from Feliciano's face when he spoke,
"Well?"
Feliciano nervously meet his eyes with his brother's and stuttered,
"V-v-ve~ You-ou know Br-brother, it-it's time for sc-school and, you where ma-ma-making all these st-strange noises, and…and..andIdidn'twanttowashthesheets!"
(and I didn't want to wash the sheets!)
Feliciano was quick on his feet as he scrambled to the door, hoping his brother didn't get what he was saying.
He opened the door and quickly got out of the room, but before he left he said rashly,
"Oh, well would you look at the time? I have to make breakfast! See you downstairs!"
And, Feliciano was gone, bolting down the stairs.
Poor Lovino was so confused!
What was his brother talking about?
Wait a minute…
Strange noises...
Washing Sheets...
Fuck!
Lovino stood up, not caring that the could feel the manmade wind through his vital-regions, and yelled,
"I was not having a wet dream FELICIANO!"
You could almost hear the faint mumbling of
"I'm not so sure about that…"
A few moments later after Lovino got dressed in his dark blue, buttoned down, long sleeved shirt, Peridot green tie, black slacks, and shoes, and he went down stairs to see his oh-so-lovely-brother.
But, Lovino being the predator, he liked scaring his prey, so he stalked down the stairs and into the kitchen slowly, oh so very slowly.
When the tip of Lovino's shoes barley scraped the heel of Feliciano's, he put his head next to his brother's, who was currently cooking eggs, and said in a monotone voice,
"Boo."
Feliciano jumped up, throwing the spatula across the floor, and said,
"Brother! You scared me!"
At what Feliciano said, Lovino could only smile.
His plan was working perfectly.
Before Feliciano could burn the eggs, Lovino took the hot pan off the burner, placed it somewhere else, and said,
"Okay, Feli, What the hell is your deal?"
Feliciano just stared at his brother with such an innocent expression and said sweetly,
"Ve~ what do you mean?"
Lovino swore his eye twitched as he heard what his sweet brother had said.
Oh no!
He was not going to be fondled into his brother's mind-playing tricks!
The innocent act, as far as he knows it, is a lie!
He just knows it!
So, before his brother could react, Lovino graved his brother's wrists, pinned them to the wall, right of the stove, and hovered over Feliciano.
Lovino slowly put his lips on the shell of his brother's ear, and whispered,
"What I mean is," Lovino huskily said coating the ear with moist, warm air,
"When did you get so perverted Mio Fratello?" (My Brother)
Lovino quickly graved both of the wrists with one hand, and he used the other hand to stroke that lone strand of hair to emphasize what he was saying.
Feliciano buckled against his brother, as he touched that hair.
It felt so hot, and his pants felt too tight, that Feliciano could only moan out,
"Lo-Lovinoooo~!"
Feliciano rested his head on his brother's shoulder, too dizzy from pleasure to balance himself.
Lovino gave another tug to that strand of hair.
Feliciano cried out,
"Lovino, n-n-not here! We have to get to scho-o-ool! It's ba-ar-arly our second day!"
When he heard that, Lovino stopped what he was doing and retreated to the door.
"Okay," Lovi said,
"I'll just be going now."
Feliciano moved slightly in discomfort.
He did not like having the room spinning and having his brother leave him all hot-and-bothered.
But before Feliciano could say anything to his brother to help him with his 'problem', Lovino said in a gloating tone,
"Well, my brother, it seems you have a date with your hand! That's what you get for waking me up from my dream!"
And, Lovino was out the door, leaving poor Feliciano to suffer.
While Lovino was walking to his new school in this new country, he only thought of one thing;
Of that holy delicacy, that was called pizza, which he never got to taste.
The main paring is going to be Antonio and Lovino (Spamano) but I like a little spice to my stories so yeah…. Are there any other parings you guys want me to squeeze in here? Any parings! Please Review~ Oh and still constructing, but almost done!
I would like to thank these AWESOME reviewers!: Lys de Pluie, chipmunkluvr96, Yori Mei, PrincessAyla1994, foxyaoi123
