Lovino yawned as he sat up, stretching as the first sounds of morning danced in his ears. The birds chirping sounded like the most beautiful music, and Lovino couldn't help but smile. The eighteen year old leaned down, pressing his lips to Antonios lightly, a squeaked laugh escaping him as he felt two strong arms wind around him, tugging him so he lay sprawled on the older mans chest. "Mmm… Morning, mi vida." Antonio purred, his voice husky with sleep, fingers dancing over the others back.
Lovino dipped his head, kissing the other again. How different it was to wake up in the others arms and know he was loved! "Good morning to you too, Mister Sleepyhead." He teased, cuddling into him happily. "You know, some of us have to get up for school." He started to move off the other, laughing as Antonio groaned, tugging him back down. "Ten more minutes." He mumbled. "Lemme hold you a while."
It was still so new to both of them, being able to confess their love openly, to be able to kiss their beloved. Two weeks had already flown by since they had been reunited, and it had been hard to separate them. Antonio had decided it was best if he didn't come back to teaching full time until september, so that it wasn't a conflict of interest, since he was now with Lovino.
Antonio moved to sit up a bit, keeping Lovino cuddled into his chest as he did so, kissing his head, and the teen could practically hear his boyfriends grin. "Do you know what today is, mi amado?"
Lovino wound his arms around his boyfriends neck, leaning forward to rub noses with the other. "Not a clue, what is it?" He hummed out, a smile tugging at his lips, as he ran his fingers through silky curls. God, how he had missed the feeling when they were apart! Now every touch was electric, making Lovino feel more alive than he ever had before. He never wanted to let this feeling go.
"Aww, Lovi! I'm hurt!" Antonio pouted slightly, and the teen couldn't help but brush his fingers over the others lower lip, feeling the full, moist skin. "Today is one year since I started living with you! It's our anniversary of being anything more than teacher and student, and your one year anniversary of opening up to anyone! I think we should ditch school today, and go on a date. I bet if I called your grandpa, he'd excuse you."
A laugh escaped the Italians lips. "Alright, alright. You text Nonno, and let me go get dressed, si?" He stole one last kiss, before moving off the bed, grabbing an outfit from the closet and starting to get changed. Antonio did as he was told, getting the go ahead as he suspected he would. "Where would you like to come, my love?" Antonio hummed, moving behind the boy and winding his arms around his waist. He let out a contented sigh, savoring the feeling of the others cotton sweater brushing along his fingertips, ever ridge and dip like canyons for his hands to explore. He could make out the others flat stomach underneath, Lovino was still too thin for Antonio to not worry, but he'd began eating properly again, and was starting to gain some weight back.
Lovinos face tilted upwards, nose brushing the taller mans jaw playfully. "We could go for a walk?" He suggested, causing Antonio to giggle. "Silly Lovi, listen! It's raining out!" Sure enough, rain trickled down the window, tapping a nice melody on the glass. It wasn't a downfall, just a light shower. "I know. One of my dreams has always been to be kissed in the rain." He informed the elder. "Besides, it's a warm rain today. I want to feel it on my skin!"
"Alright, alright. Change out of the sweater into a t-shirt then, can't feel it through all that." Antonio finally relented, waiting until the boy had shirked his sweater before leading him outside. The moment they got outside, Lovino grabbed Antonios hand, laughing as he drug him into the field on the other side of the driveway of their building. The eighteen year old spun happily, his arms outstretched. The rain felt just cool enough to be refreshing, a smile budding on Lovinos lips as he felt every individual droplet caress his skin. It was glorious. He'd always loved rain, but now, he was hyper alert to it. This was possibly the best feeling in the world, he decided. His t-shirt quickly became soaked, sticking to his skin. An involuntary shiver ran through him when Antonios arms wound around him, hands sliding up the wet fabric to tease the skin underneath. Hot lips contrasted the cool moist skin of Lovinos throat, as Antonio nipped down lightly, tongue darting out to capture the beading droplets that rested there.
He caught the younger males hand, spinning him lightly, a beautiful, husky laugh slipping from his lips as they began dancing in the shower. It amazed Lovino, how the cool droplets sizzled on his skin that felt like it was on fire. All of his worries melted away, until he could truly savor the feeling of it falling on his face, dripping from auburn locks onto his nose. He gripped Antonios hand tightly, spinning out and back in against his chest, a happy noise escaping his lips. His foot slipped out from under him on the slick grass, nimble fingers balling into Antonios shirt as he fell back, taking the Spaniard with him. "Are you alright?" Antonio asked softly, making sure he wasn't hurt, half atop him. "Si.. I'm alright." He murmured. "Good. Then I don't feel bad about doing this…" The older man murmured, cradling his cheek and caressing it lightly, the cool droplets tickling his fingers. Antonio dipped his head, capturing the boys mouth in a heated kiss, their tongues twining and mingling, fingers grasping onto one another almost desperately. It would go no farther. Both knew it, and allowed themselves to indulge in this guilty little pleasure.
"Happy anniversary, Lovinito… here's to our next one being a year of being together." Antonio murmured, as Lovino wound his arms around him, peppering his face in kisses before falling back once more, laughing sweetly as he let the rain wash over his body, Antonio laying beside him and doing the same, the two content to enjoy the April showers and each others company.