Well, here's the new chapter, I want to say thank you to xxxrawrtasticxxx and katica333ful for the reviews, and also to everyone that added the story to their alerts or favorites, thanks a lot!

Today's a warning, for Romano's bad mouth... And I think that's it, I hope it's interesting enough.

Chapter 4

Lovino and Antonio were in Spain's living room, arguing as always, well, the Italian was upset at least. The older nation was trying to get Romano to go have a siesta with him, but he was failing miserably.

"Come on, you love siestas, and today is very cold, so there's no point going out of bed, it's warm and comfortable Lovi, don't you want to have a nice siesta with your admired boss?" Antonio was begging with childish voice and puppy eyes.

"Who admires you tomato bastard?" Lovino yelled at the other man, which was already getting on his nerves.

"What? But Roma, you are so lucky to have a boss like me, you should be more grateful. But boss loves you anyways!" He was now hugging him tightly with an enormous smile on his face.

"Let go of me already, you pervert! Stop hugging me bastard! Being grateful for such a stupid boss? And what's that shit about loving me? Pervert, pervert!" Lovino was freaking out and hitting Antonio, which never stopped hugging him.

"Aaaah Lovi you say really cruel things to me, but I'll forgive you, because I love you and you're so cute when you get angry."

"Bastard!" He was about to kick him, but stopped himself. "Hey tomato bastard, someone's knocking your stupid door"

Spain finally loosened the grip and headed to the door. "That really wasn't a good timing, I was having fun with my Lovi."

"Stop the nonsense, and open already! And I'm not yours!"

On the other side of the door, a german was already feeling uneasy by hearing all the yelling, he was sure the Italian rage would be directed to him soon. He knew that this was important, maybe he would find Feliciano in here, but he couldn't avoid feeling that this was going to be tough.

Spain opened the door to find Ludwig, surprisingly alone, with a depressed look on his face that he didn't fail to notice.

"Oh, Germany, haven't see you in a while, what brings you here? Is Feli coming too?" Antonio sounded cheerful despite the previous rampage.

Then he's not here. "It's just me, I… I wanted to ask some stuff to Romano." He tried not to sound nervous, but he wasn't very sure if it was working.

"Umm… you want to talk to Lovi?" Spain looked at him a bit suspicious. "Well, he's here, so, go ahead…"

Ludwig entered slowly, a bit unsure of what he was going to do.

"What the hell is the potato bastard doing here? It's like the bastard convention came to town!"

"Roma calm down, he said he needed to ask you something" Spain tried to calm the italian a little so that they could talk.

"Uh? What…" He looked at the german. "What do you want?"

Ludwig sighed and then spoke. "I wanted to know about this… festival in Venice, it was some kind of festival… I think."

Romano raised an eyebrow. "Festival? You mean the Mostra?"

Germany looked at him confused, he didn't understand Italian quite well. "I don't know the name…" He took the paper from his pocket and passed it to Lovino. "I want to know about he one with the masks, like this one."

Romano laughed. "You stupid, this is the Carnevale di Venezia, the carnival!"

"Lovi don't be so mean!" Spain scolded him.

The german was already quite uncomfortable, but kept talking. "What is this… carnival about?"

The Italian looked at him a bit more serious. "Can't Feliciano tell you about it way better than me?" Then he waited a second before speaking again. "Or is he mad at you? By the way, where is he? Already got tired of you?" He was trying to bother him, but the dark expression that appeared on his face was not what he was waiting for. "Where is my fratello? Did you do something to him? If something happened to him I swear I'll…"

Germany interrupted him knowing that this was going to be a pretty bad situation for himself. "He ran away."

Spain hurried to stop Romano from hitting Ludwig.

"What did you do to my brother, you bastard?" Lovino was completely out of himself.

"Lovi let him explain, or else we won't know" Antonio looked at the german. "Why are you asking about some carnival if Feli is lost? Is it related in some way?"

Noticing the stern look on the spanish eyes he felt even worse. "He drew it… He was drawing that in my office, in the middle of the night. I asked if there was something wrong… he just… I really don't know why he left, I just…"

Spain relaxed a bit but didn't let go of the smaller man. "I don't think this carnival thing is what we should be thinking of now. Do you know if he is back in Italy?"

"I called, again and again, but he never answered…"

"Antonio…" Finally Lovino spoke with a soft but upset voice. "I want to go look for him, I need you to call Hungary. And this bastard is going to Italy with me." He said looking with hatred full eyes to Germany.

"Lovi, you're taking him with you? And what does Hungary have to do with this?" Spain was a bit confused.

"She will understand, tell her what happened. And the potato bastard…" Romano was clearly not happy about going anywhere with the german. "Feli will need to talk to him…"

Ludwig wasn't very pleased to go with him either, but he was somehow relieved that someone that knew Feliciano better would go with him. He just nodded, with his eyes fixed on the floor.

Lovino headed to the door, giving back the paper to Germany. "Hurry, I don't want him to be out with such a cold weather."

He nodded again and followed the italian, closing the door after him. Leaving a very concerned Spain alone in his house.

Finally they are going to look for Italy, who will certainly appear on the next chapter...

Can you imagine Germany and Romano looking for him together?

Sorry if there was too much talking in this one...

Well, see you soon, hopefully in a couple of days, I hope I can have the next one done before the weekend.

Coco~