Francis's Dream Life

by sctwilightvampwolfgal

Francis finally moves in to a nudist colony; a place that he always wanted to live at. He meets his two very attractive neighbors, Antonio and Gilbert, whom he befriends. On the normal community separated by only a park, longtime friends, Lovino, Matthew, and Arthur, move in while staying blissfully unaware of the nudist colony living close by. Rated M for mentions of nudity.

9. Chapter 9

Lovino awkwardly left the nudist colony early that morning, so that he wouldn't encounter any nudists on his way home; he was glad that no one there seemed to be an early riser.

He managed to sneak in to the apartment quietly to find his roommates awake.

Arthur looked worry sick, and held a phone in his hand as if he was about to report a missing person case; Matthew was anxiously pacing the floor, and actually was a little louder than usual.

"I'm back." Lovi wasn't sure what had happened to send them in to such a panic.

"Where were you?" Matthew asked as Arthur started to check Lovino for injuries.

"I ended up stuck in the nudist colony overnight as no one had told me that Antonio was a fucking nudist!" Lovi screamed at them; Feliciano was as much at fault as they were as he had been the one to give Lovino the address to Antonio's house with out informing him of one thing.

"You went to Antonio's house? Doesn't he live near that disgusting, frog nudist?" Arthur asked the Italian.

"Yes, and no I did not visit your boyfriend." Lovino sarcastically retorted at one of his best friends.

"I wouldn't date him if we were the last men on Earth." Arthur grumbled in response.

Matthew kept quiet in fear that if he spoke, they'd bring up the Prussian that had caught his eye when they had met.

Mattie didn't mind Francis, and even thought that he'd be great for Arthur; he decided that it would not be worth it to mention it to the Briton as Matthew valued his life.

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Antonio was disappointed that he did not wake up to Lovino by his side on the Spaniard's bed.

He remembered vaguely that Lovino did not seem to like the nudist lifestyle; may be he should visit Lovi's house this time.

Ah, what to wear though; his clothes were still dirty, and he was pretty sure that he wasn't allowed to walk out of the nudist colony in only a robe.

Antonio hurried over to Francis's house, because he probably know what to wear to Lovi's house, and may be he even knew his address!

Sadly, he didn't know where the irritable Italian lived, but he did let Antonio borrow some of his clothes.