3 bottles of drinking after the movie and making out everything was a little shaky to Lovino, he stumbled up the stairs with Antonio helping him out and he laughed a little. "I should... be able to get up four fuckin' stairs eh?" He just thought it was so funny right than. He even walked into a door and he heard Antonio's laughter be just as loud. Once in the bedroom he had crawled onto the bed and laid on top of the sheets a moment, still dizzy but happily so. He laid there for a moment longer before kicking down the blanket as he felt the weight of Antonio get on his side of the bed and under the covers. Lovino than stripped, it being to hot with the three blankets on top of him. He got down to his boxers and than reached for his boyfriend slurring out that he loved him and ran his hands over Antonio's which where attempting to pull him closer, Antonio was still laughing his head off at something else. They both got still for a few minutes, the bed didn't shift at all, or it had and Lovino was to focused on not laughing to notice it. But than, he noticed he felt to warm, so layer by layer he tossed the blankets off, aiming for them to be as far away as possible from him. He thought the further away it was, the less hot he would feel. And than, he fell asleep.

Both half dressed, littered in marks from each other and buzzed off of the wine. They giggled themselves to sleep tangled in each others arms as they drifted off to sleep. Sent off to dream of other worlds with hearts lighter than they had been before without guarded guilt within them. It was peaceful for a few hours inside the house a rare event only happening while the couple slept, they where always loud when awake that being the reason why they lived in Antonio's house and not Lovino's apartment in Rome because the walls are way to thin and they often got complaints. Where Antonio's place was not inside the city but rather on a farm land still which was a bother for his friends but better since no one would complain about noise from so far away. It wasn't until the morning was the two disturbed by other voices.

Lovino slowly woke up warm due to being tangled with his boyfriend even despite the lack of a blanket on either of them and a upset stomach not happy with his decision on 1 and a half bottles of wine to himself the night before. He was about to mumbled about something to get Antonio up but than heard other voices in his room, which was cause of alarm and his first thing to do was throw a pillow at them, but Antonio had stolen them all as they had shifted around during the night so there was no hope of getting one. But than he had heard the phrase 'looks like Tonio finally got some' in a German accent which again set off an alarm. He finally opened his eyes and they stung for a moment since it was so bright in the room. Than his first action after sitting up still a tad dizzy from the night before he focused on the source of the words that had made him forget his urge to puke and rather a new urge to punch someones lights out. "excuse me?" He hissed a glare setting on the albino nation in front of him. He saw the blonde who was chuckling next to him get quiet and both bite their lip quick as if maybe they didn't move he would not see them. They stood their in stalemate for a few moments, Lovino glaring and the two frozen until Antonio sat up, rubbing his eyes like a child and looking at them just as sleepily. "Amigos? what are you doing here?" he asked and than yawned.

The two laughed awkwardly still being stared down. "Morning." The french one had said and took a breath. "We wanted to surprise you, and... um... seems like you two had fun is all." He smiled hoping that it was not crude enough to get a glare from the Spaniard as well. Prussia had nodded in addition "Ja, looks like you lost your excuse to complain huh man?" He asked with an awkward grin. Just than the glare of the grumpily woken Italian went to stare down Antonio. "What?" yet another hiss came from him, his temperature going up further than they had before and he got up getting his pants back on though he almost tripped doing so.

"Lovi I-"
"Don't 'Lovi' me! God, I thought you actually could go without that bullshit. I hate lies!" He quickly got dressed and stormed out of the room and for dramatic effect he slammed the door after himself and stomped downstairs.

Antonio sighed and ran fingers threw his curls quick. "That was a nice way to wake up." He sighed and shut his eyes, taking in how much trouble he was. And it was true, before hand he had complained about the lack of sex he was getting. But he hadn't known that Lovino just didn't want it and that it wasn't something he was doing wrong. Who else was he going to ask that kind of stuff about to? Of course he went to his best friends. He felt Francis pat his shoulder. "Sorry ami. Gil hasn't had any coffee today, you know how brainless he can be." A gasp from Dilbert sounding offended was heard. "Excuse you, I am super brain-full!" He huffed, seriously wanting to think that had any meaning to it. This making Antonio laugh a little. "It's fine. It was going to come out at some point." he waved a little and stood up. "why are you here again?" he asked tiredly as he got his shirt on. "I don't think you'd want to help with weeding..." He tried to think but being half asleep and half hungover wasn't very good time to think. Francis laughed. "Non, we-" "We're here to take you out to have fun duh!" Gilbert never gave the other a chance to finish, he was to impatient. "Oh.. well sorry I don't think I will be able to go out today, I got a mess to clean up." He smiled but his friends saw it more of a sigh as if asking why they had to open their big mouths. "If you could leave it will really help." He asked and gave a small smile to them, still half asleep. At this point the blonde had covered Gilbert's mouth by force and nodded. "Of course! No issue, just text us when you want to come out. We miss hanging out." He said and dragged the Prussian out the door with him.

Antonio looked around the room and sighed, he had only been up 10 minutes, and he had to go fix Lovino's misconception of what had happened. Great. He put the blankets back on the bed and than went downstairs, heart sinking as he got closer and closer to the living room. He came down to see the Italian curled up on the couch hugging a pillow looking as though he was ready to cry. Another sigh was given to allow the nation to know he was there and than walked up to the couch, took a seat and smiled at him. "what you watching?" A pause. "A drama..." it was muffled into the pillow but Antonio understood, he nodded and looked to the screen. "With an idiot boyfriend who talked about a stupid issue with friends over drinks I take it?" he asked and from the corner of his eye he saw a small nod. "well.. that was stupid of him. why should he complain about that when they get to share underwear?" he tisked and shook his head. "It was simply stupid." Than a less muffled. "You're fucking stupid. Stupido." was heard and Antonio laughed and he nodded in agreement. "True... But I did honestly think that you just didn't think I was attractive, it was almost a month ago. It's not an excuse. It was me thinking you where going to dump me soon. Alright? I am sorry."