Name: Ferrari red
Pairing: Canada x Romano
Requested by: Cali-chan
Word count: 281(Story only)
Kiss: Drunk/Sloppy kiss
Ferrari red
Never would Matthew say out loud that he found the potty-mouthed Italian attractive. Handsome, even. Drop dead breathtakingly beautiful.
"What the fuck?" He had said it out loud, hadn't he?
Lovino's eyes were wide as he looked at his exchange student. He had just said out loud that he found his host attractive, handsome, just drop dead breathtakingly beautiful. Lucky for him, the tipsy Italian shared the feeling.
"I am so sorry!", Matthew tried to apologise, but the other waved it away.
"Don't worry, I don't mind." He scooted closer, wrapping an arm around the other. "You look as red as a Ferrari", his drunk mind said while he licked his lips. Matthew smelled nice.
"You're hot", the exchange blurted out. "And you smell interesting. Like pasta."
"Want to know whether I taste like pasta too?", Lovino smoothly replied, pulling the blond a little closer. When the other only nodded, the Italian smirked and pulled the normally shy boy into his lap.
He did taste like pasta. And alcohol. It was a wonderful kiss. Their lips clashed together, tongues caressing… It was overall very messy. Not as smooth and seductive as Lovino had hoped. But Matthew seemed to enjoy it.
Unsure what to do with hands, Matthew let them rest on Lovino's shoulders, pressing the two of them closer together. They kissed and kissed, until they were tired and less intoxicated. Smiling, they fell asleep in each other's arms.
The next morning, they did not say anything until Lovino set their breakfast down. Matthew had been blushing every time the other looked at him.
"You know,", the Italian started, playful smirk on his lips. "I think I like Ferrari red best."