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Lovino woke up to someone knocking on his door. As he tiredly stumbled to it, he devised a plan to murder Spain for waking him up so early.

"Fratello~" He heard his brother's sing-song voice through the door. After that he heard Ludwig say that he might be asleep.

"I was asleep." Lovino corrected as he opened the door.

"It's time for lunch though, Lovi~" Feliciano said, ducking under Lovino's arm and going to wake Antonio. Lovino moved and let in Ludwig, who was followed by his brother, Gilbert. Gilbert was thirty, but he didn't look a day over twenty, even with his pale skin and white hair. His blue contacts mixed with the natural red of his eyes to make a light amethyst color that shined in the apartment lighting.

"Feliciano said he wanted to try out that new French restaurant." Ludwig explained.

"I just came to grace you with my awesome presence! Kesesese~" Gilbert added when Lovino glared at him.

"At least you didn't bring that damned pest this time."

"Don't talk bad about my Gilbird! She's awesome!" Gilbert snapped as his smirk dropped.

"Whatever. Who's paying?" Ludwig looked away slightly.

"Your grandfather."

"What?" Lovino asked in a deadly calm tone.

"He sent Feli coupons for five free lunches." Ludwig said. He was surprised too, but he didn't share his concerns with Feli.

"Five?" Lovino's eyes widened. "Dammit!" He stomped on the ground as Antonio and Feli entered.

"What's wrong?" They both asked.

"Nothing, dammit! Come on!" Lovino exclaimed, storming out the door.

This was bad, and he knew it. If he had sent four coupons, it would have been fine. It was normal for Gilbert to occasionally go to eat with them. But he sent five and that could only mean one thing. He knew about Antonio.

How much he knew, Lovino wasn't sure, but he could tell that Romulus was up to something.


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