A/n: This chapter is a bit short too, sorry. Enjoy! ~
Disclaimer: I do not own this Hetalia of which you speak… nope, not at all.
~Chapter 7~
"Fratello!?" Lovino turned to face his brother, forgetting his face was wet with tears he was so surprised. "Hey, we heard that big brother Spain had been hurt?! Uh…Fratello? Are you alright?" Feliciano had a small smile, but his eyes expressed great concern as he placed a hand on Lovino's shoulder, lovingly. Lovino tried to shake off Feliciano's hand. Then a thought struck him. "We?!" He glanced a little behind Feli, noticing the other nations for the first time. The potato bastards, Francis and weirdly enough, Canada too. He suddenly remembered his teary appearance and hurriedly wiped his tears, frowning.
"I-I'm fine Feli, okay. An-… Spain's okay too. He's in room 236, have fun!" Lovino didn't feel the need to stay and speak with the others. He couldn't. He had nothing to say to any of them. All he wanted to do was go home and… "Shit." Lovino muttered under his breath. Lovino had just realized two things. One, he had to go home to Italy. No, not home, to his brother's home. A place that used to be Home for them both. He hadn't been back in months and it was far. Two, he'd shown up here in an ambulance, meaning… well he couldn't just go to his Home and cry. His Home was one he couldn't return to at the moment. No, he had to return to where it was "safe," at Feliciano's Home, and he had to ask Feli to take him. He probably looked like a total mess to the others, if they even noticed. Lovino glanced behind Feli once more, to see them all nosing into their business. Lovino sighed and grabbed Feliciano's wrist, dragging him a little ways from the waiting room, and hopefully out of earshot.
"Listen Feli, I'm gonna wait for you in the waiting room. I'm coming to your house, and staying with you for a while. Not sure how long, got it?" Feliciano blinked a couple of times and then smiled.
"Yay! B-But wait, Why? Fratello weren't you rooming with Spain? Did something happen? What's wrong?" Lovino wanted to explain but just couldn't find the right words. He got frustrated instead, and just glared silently a moment.
"Why do I have to have a reason to come home and hang out with my Fratello, hmm?" Lovino guessed he was frowning pretty intensely, as Feliciano backed up a little and nodded, apologizing. Lovino sighed and pulled his brother into a hug. "Sorry, I'm just frustrated right now. We'll talk later, okay?" Lovino pulled away, feeling guilty for scaring his brother like that. He always hurt the people closest to him, and it sucked, damn it! The hug had worked though, and Feliciano bounced up and down happily.
"Veeee! ~ It's okay, Fratello. You just wait, we won't take too long!" Feli pulled Lovino into the waiting room and sat him down, before grabbing the others, and leading them down the hall. Leaving Lovino alone with his thoughts.