Infamous

Chapter Seven: A Night time visitor

Lovino rolls over in bed, finally asleep after being dragged all over the place by Matthew. He got a lot of things done today, but not the thing he wanted to the most. "Mnn…Antonio…." His voice is quiet, only a mumble in his sleep, but it's more than enough to elicit a laugh from is window. Wait. His window? Green eyes shoot open as Lovino jumps up in his bed to look at his window, seeing Antonio on his windowsill. "What the hell are you doing?"

"Hmmm? I was called, wasn't I~?" Antonio teases, getting off the window sill and walking over to Lovino's bed.

"I'm not sure if this would qualify as retarded, creepy, or romantic…" Lovino mumbles, eyeing him suspiciously. "So…what are you actually doing?" He asks, holding his blanket over his body.

"I...I really wanted to talk to you." Antonio says, sitting at the foot of the bed. "So…Lovino…can we finish that conversation from earlier?"

"Ughhhh….at three in the fucking morning?" Lovino grumbles, sinking further into his blankets. "Also, how the hell did you get up to the second floor window?"

"Haha! I just borrowed your ladder~!" Antonio explains and Lovino fumes.

"You idiot! You can't use such a tall ladder alone, what if you get hurt?" The Italian yells.

"Ahhh~! You're worried about me!" Antonio coos, ruffling his hair. "So, Lovi…is there anything you want to say?"

Lovino blushes, looking away. "I-is there…anything…you want to say?"

"I asked you first~!" The Spaniard teases. "Although…if you think about it…the fact I just snuck into your window to talk to you should speak volumes, shouldn't it?" He asks.

"I...yeah." Lovino admits. "I...like you. A lot. Enough to find you stealing my things and breaking in romantic." He mumbles, inching further and further under the covers with every word.

"Ah…you…" Antonio stares at the lump under the blankets in awe. "That's…a much bigger confession than I was expecting…"

The teen flinches. "I-it was? Th-then I take it back! Forget I said anything!"

"Ehh? You can't take it back!" Antonio gasps. "I won't let you!" He yells, flipping the covers up and crawling in next to Lovino. "So, Lovi, would it be alright to kiss you now?"

Lovino turns to look at him with a pout. "B-but you didn't…say what you feel…" He mumbles quietly.

"Ahhhh~! Lovi~! Of course!" Antonio says, pulling him into a hug and whispering in his ear. "I love you, Lovi…"

Lovino looks up at him. "You…love me?"

"I do." Antonio admits. "I have since we were little."

"Th-that long?" The teen asks, shocked. "You just…kept quiet all this time?"

"You didn't love me, or like me, why would I tell you?"

Lovino looks down shyly. "I see…your point…"

"So…onto more pressing matters…" Antonio says, resting his forehead against Lovino's "Can I kiss you now?"

Lovino blushes. "B-but I...just woke up…I'm gross and need to shower or something before-!"

"Whoa, whoa! Slow down!" Antonio laughs. "It's just a kiss, Lovi, nothing more."

"…O-oh. Just a kiss is fine without a shower." Lovino says shyly and Antonio chuckles, titling his chin up.

"I love you, Lovi." Antonio mumbles, pulling him into a kiss. It's chaste, a light touch of their lips, until Antonio decides to move his lips against Lovino's. The Italian hesitates for a moment before wrapping his arms around his neck and kissing him back. Hands begin moving, groping all over until someone walks by the room.

"Fratello! There's a ladder outside your window! What's going on?" Feliciano's voice calls from the other side of the door and Lovino pales.

"Ah…shit…damn him." Lovino grumbles, untangling himself from Antonio before going to the door. "It's nothing. Go to bed."

Feliciano peers into the room. "…Is there a lump on your bed? It looks kind of like-" He falls silent, a smirk coming to his face. "Ahh, well, goodnight fratello." Peeking over Lovino's shoulder he waves. "Goodnight Antonio~!"

"G-goodnight!" Antonio whispers awkwardly from underneath the covers.

Feliciano giggles and leaves them alone.

"Ugh…that was awkward…" Lovino groans, looking over as Antonio pokes out from beneath the covers.

"Feliciano's cool! Nothing to worry about!" Antonio says, smiling. "Now, come back to bed mi querido~!" He coos, patting the bed. "It's nice and warm."

Lovino stares at him before going bright red. "A-ah…um…I...ookaayy." He mumbles, awkwardly moving to the bed and laying down next to him.

"I should probably do something about that ladder…" Antonio mumbles, looking to the window.

"It's three thirty in the morning. Shut your damn mouth and go to bed." Lovino groans, burying his face in Antonio's chest. "I'm fucking tired."

"Ahh, yes, yes, let's go to bed, Lovi~!" The Spaniard coos, nuzzling into Lovino's hair. "Goodnight."

"Mm…goodnight."

The next morning Antonio wakes up with Lovino sprawled out on him and snoring. He laughs a little, wrapping his arms around Lovino's waist. "Good morning, Lovi."

Lovino mumbles something incoherent before rolling off of Antonio and burying his face in his pillow. "Noo, it's too early!"

"It's…noon…Lovi…" Antonio points out and Lovino's head rises from the pillow, paling.

"Ah…fuck…noon…that means…" Lovino's cut off by his bedroom door flying open, revealing Matthew.

"Lovino! Let's go!" Matthew calls before seeing Antonio in the bed. "…Ah…Lovino…there seems to be a perverted man in your bed…" He says, smiling darkly. "Perhaps we should kill it?"

Lovino smiles nervously. "M-Matthew…um…no need to be so upset. Mom doesn't even care, so why are you-?"

"That horrible woman?" Matthew fumes. "You're my child, not hers." He states simply, looking down at them.

"Ah...behind that cute face is a pretty scary man, isn't it?" Antonio asks, getting a glare from Lovino.

"Cute face?" Lovino hisses. "What's so cute about that stupid face?"

"Be jealous as you get ready, Lovino." Matthew orders. "Antonio you get ready as well, I brought Gilbert and he wants you two to hang out with Francis today."

Antonio pouts. "I'm a busy man, too…you know…"

"Not my division." Matthew says, going and picking out clothes as Lovino heads to the shower. "You can tell Gilbert all about how busy you are later." He smiles at the Spaniard. "Okay?"

"Ah…you're truly evil. How is Gilbert in love with such an evil man?" Antonio groans.

"Aw, come on! I'm not evil! I love little Lovino too much to let him get caught up with some weirdo." Matthew huffs. "At least, I don't want you having sex. Dating is fine, but Lovino is too sweet and innocent."

"SON OF A BITCH!" Lovino yells from the bathroom and Antonio raises a brow.

"Sweet and innocent, huh?" Antonio asks and Matthew sighs.

"Well…I mean…for the most part…maybe? He's shy and awkward." Matthew says. "I just…want you to be careful…I guess."

Antonio smiles. "I have known Lovi far longer than you have. I know how to make him happy."

Matthew smiles back. "Alright, I will let you give it a shot then."

The Spaniard looks to the bathroom door and listens to make sure the water is still running. "Matthew…I've known him longer…but…admittedly I don't know much of anything about his family." He says, frowning at Matthew. "Why is it that you are so parental towards him? I mean, no offense, but you're probably only five years older and as a manager it's not exactly your place."

Matthew smiles weakly. "Ahh…I know. You wouldn't think so. I've known him for a few months now, yet that first day…that first day I returned home with him you know what happened?" He asks and Antonio simply stares at him. "You have no clue…how this family works…"

"How his family works?" Antonio mumbles, his eyes back on the door.

Matthew sighs and sits on the bed. "We got home late, since I treated him to dinner and whatnot. He's my first client and I want to do my best, you know? Anyways, we got here around one or so, and rather than actually seeing her son his mother was already sound asleep. Her son was with a strange man until one in the morning and she was able to sleep." He frowns. "It's not my place to judge how she acts, I'm sure she trusts him and my company enough, but it was still sad. His brothers were up and drilled me before congratulating him."

Antonio sighs. "So a stage mom of sorts, right? I kind of suspected as children."

"But! He doesn't have to worry about that, because he has me to watch over him and protect him." Matthew says, smiling. "Even if he doesn't do the series and he's no longer my client."

Antonio smiles back. "So I have to share him with you forever?" He asks. "Well I don't think that's too fair."

"Selfishness is unappealing in a man." Matthew points out and Antonio laughs.

"You have a point."

"Hey, what are you doing laughing with the man with the cute face?" Lovino pouts and Antonio grins.

"Awww~! Jealousy is so cute on you!" Antonio teases, ruffling his hair.

"I-I'm not jealous! Matthew get this idiot off of me!" Lovino whines.

"Now, now, boys, I need to take Lovi." Matthew says, grabbing his wrist. "You can have him back later." He promises and Antonio smiles.

"Alright, it's only fair." Antonio concedes, kissing Lovino on the cheek. "See you later, Lovi~!"

"A-ah…um…yeah. See you later." Lovino says. "Oh! Wait! Don't forget that damned ladder at my window! Next time just text me or something."

"Next time, huh~? I can't wait~!"

A/N: New chapter..and...whatnot. Yeah.