Lovino whimpered. He was trying to take the ridiculous color contacts, and he had poked his eye.

"Na, brother are you alright ~ve?" Feliciano asked brushing the gel out of his hair.

"I'm fine you bastard!" Lovino growled and stormed out of their hiding spot. It was safe now that it was getting dark.

"Brother, wait for me!" Feliciano called out.

"No go to potato bastard's fucking house. AND WAIT THERE!" Lovino growled at him. Feliciano nodded and they ran into opposite directions. Lovino stopped when he realized he left his bag at the hiding spot. He growled and pulled out his cell phone. He dialed a number and waited for an answer.

"Yes Boss?"

"Feliciano and I forgot a bag at spot 493. I want you to retrieve it and put it on Spain's table."

"Yes Boss sir!"

"With a clank, the call was ended and Lovino continued to his destination. He knocked on the door and waited. He whimpered again when he heard thunder. He knocked again, louder.

"Yes?" Antonio answered, "Lovi! A storm is coming! What are you doing here?"

"Lovino looked down and mumbled something. Antonio pulled him in, "Its alright my little tomato."

He sat him down and left him alone for sometime. Lovino whimpered some more while Antonio was gone.

"Cheer up charm!" Antonio sat next to Lovino and handed him a tomato. Lovino punched him in the stomach.

"Ugh! So not cute Romano…"

"Hmp!" Lovino took a bite of his tomato and tried to hide his eyes from Antonio.

"So why are you here? How did it go?" Antonio asked.

"It went fine!" Lovino snapped at him, "I…I need help with something," He told Antonio in a quieter voice.

"Si? What is it my little tomato?" Antonio asked him. Lovino faced him and looked like he was going to cry, "It hurts so much!"

Antonio almost laughed, "You can't get the color contacts out? Lovi that is- How long- Why do-" Antonio couldn't find the right words to finish his statements, "Why did you chose blue this time?"

"I was pretending to be someone else. I can't get them out! Help me damn it!"

Antonio chuckled, "Okay, okay. Hold still my little tomato," He leaned in and held one of Lovino's eyelids open and plucked the contact out showing a green eye, "How long have you been doing this?"

"A few years now, I don't want to do it but its for safety measures."

"Why?" Antonio now held the other eye open.

"Because of what happen to Rome."

"Your grandfather?" He plucked the other one out.

"Ow!" Lovino rubbed his eyes, "Yeah. He started the mafia group and was killed because of reasons."

More thunder rumbled and it started to rain.

"Can I stay here tonight?" Lovino asked sheepishly.

"Of course my little tomato," Antonio pulled Lovino into a hug.

Don't call me that!" Lovino mumbled before falling asleep into the other's arms.