I still don't own Hetalia Thanks for reading, reviewing, favouriting and following ^_^ Also, I wrote a while ago about my dog dying :( We got a new puppy today (another Staffie) we're not sure whether to call her Kitty or Boudicca.

Right...shit...what the hell was he supposed to say! "Lovi?"

"Shut up!, I'm trying to think!" Lovino snapped

Antonio's usually cheerful face switched to a hurt expression, "Shit, sorry, I'm not good at this"

"You think I am?" Antonio chuckled sadly,

"No, but you're better at it than I am"

Lovino sat down on the sofa and put his face in his hands, why did this have to be so fucking difficult!

He felt the sofa shift next to him "You don't have to say yes, but I'm not going to apologize for asking you"

"I'm not asking you to, I came here to say yes dammit!, I just didn't know how!"

Lovino heard a laugh "Um, Lovi...you kind of just did"

Lovino's head snapped up "Oh for fuck's sake! I was supposed to say it nicely, without swearing and shit!, AND WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU LAUGHING AT, BASTARD!"

Antonio continued laughing and abruptly slipped off the sofa still laughing like a mad man.

Antonio couldn't stop laughing, he couldn't help it, he put it down to shock. Lovino had said yes in the typical Lovi manner (whilst swearing) and had then tried to apologize for swearing with more swearing, and it was so unbelievably adorable...and that was when he fell off the sofa.

Still chortling away on the floor Antonio saw Lovino's upside down scowl as he glared down at him.

"You Bastard!, I came here to tell you how I fucking feel and you laugh at me, THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU!"

Antonio struggled to get his breathing back into some semblance of order before grinning at Lovino.

"Sorry"

"You'd better be" Lovino snapped, sitting back down on the sofa and shooting him a furious glance.

"So, how long were you on the door step"

"About an hour, I was sat there before but Kiku let me into his house, Then I went back out again" Lovino grumbled.

"Even in the rain?"

"Yes, would I be this fucking wet if it wasn't raining? No, actually, NO, I decided to jump in a shower fully clothed you damned Bastard!" Lovino growled, folding his arms and somehow managing to make his glare even more angry.

Antonio chuckled but got his laughter back under control after seeing the look on Lovino's face.

"Must've been cold" he murmured, thinking about his poor Lovi left out alone on his front door step, what if he'd been attacked or something and Antonio had been too busy at Mathias' house to notice.

"Of course it was!"

Antonio smiled to himself "So you waited out there in the cold and the rain just to see me?"

"I wouldn't go that far" Lovino retorted, his face turning a deeper shade of red.

Antonio sighed "No, I don't suppose you would," He got up and wondered over to the kitchen "But just so you know, I'd have waited for you out there even if there was a meteor shower"

Lovino let out a shaky laugh "The hell kind of weird scenario is that?"

"The kind I'd sit through to see you, in theory"

"Yeah, in reality you'd be in here eating tomatoes, not even noticing the fucking balls of firey fucking rock" ...Antonio had no reply to that, Lovino knew him far too well.

Antonio got himself something to drink from the fridge, Lovino struggled to think of a reason why the bastard would just wonder off in the middle of an important conversation. Or maybe Antonio didn't think it was an important conversation...this was really getting annoying now.

"I'm trying to talk to you!"

Antonio looked at him "I'm listening," he really wasn't going to make this easy was he, "But you've already said what I needed to hear"

Lovino glared at him "So are we making arrangements or can I go home?"

Antonio peered around him at the window "It's raining, you don't have to leave"

"I think I do" Lovino replied

"You'd get all wet"

"You have a car, you Bastard"

Antonio looked thoughtful for a moment "But if I don't give you a lift home you can stay here" he grinned.

"Why do you want me here?"

"Because you said yes, and because I want to talk to you" Antonio replied

Lovino raised an eyebrow "We're already talking, Bastard"

Antonio nodded but directed him over to the sofa, "Yes but we aren't talking normally, Lovi"

Lovino had been an alarming shade of red throughout the conversation and had decided that enough was enough "Look, let's just make some damn arrangements and then I'll go home, dammit!" he exclaimed, Antonio's face fell

"You want to leave straight away?"

"Yes, and to find out when you want to go out"

Antonio looked uneasy for a few seconds "I'm not sure"

Lovino scowled at him and folded his arms "You asked me out with no plan?"

"uuuuum, yes" Antonio laughed.

"well, let me know when you have a damn plan"

AGH! He'd not made any plans!, what if Lovi thought he was stupid and unorganized.

They were in the car now, on their way to Lovi's house.

"AH FUCK!" Lovino exclaimed

"What?" Antonio asked, worriedly

Lovino had his face in his palms "I left my fucking keys and phone at home!"

Antonio fought a smile from his face, perhaps he wasn't the only unorganized person around, maybe Lovi could stay with him.

"Oh dear, maybe you could stay with me?" Antonio smiled hopefully

"No, Dad's probably got my keys, Bastard" Lovino replied, looking worried.

"Worth a try" Antonio sighed

"What?"

"Nothing"

It looked like he wouldn't be having Lovino over then...but at least that meant that he had time to plan.

"It wasn't nothing, what do you want?" Lovino groaned, hitting his head on the back of his seat

"I want at least a hug before you leave"

"We'll see".