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After everyone had a taste of Feliciano's and Alice's pasta and pizza the two Italys left the house to walk around town leaving the Romanos alone in the house. Christina walked into the living room with two glasses of red wine in her hands and sat down next to Lovino on the couch handing him one of the glasses and taking a sip of her own.
"So you said you were in the mafia for a little bit?" Asked Lovino.
"Yeah. Not the best thing I've done but I don't really regret it." Replied Christina.
"I was in the mafia for a little while too."
"Oh really? I don't remember seeing you around?"
"Same here. I guess we missed each other." Lovino took another sip of his wine. "Did you ever have to deal with those Russian bastards?"
"Yes! All I wanted was for them to burn in hell. I've heard that they have a new leader now."
"Yeah didn't one of them murder... oh what was that bastard's name? General Winter and take his place?"
"I believe that's what I've heard. Anyways I'm glad I don't have to deal with that shit anymore." Christina then emptied her glass.
"You want more?" Asked Lovino.
"Yes." Lovino took her glass into the kitchen and came back with it full.
He sat down and put his arm around Christina's shoulders and held up his glass. "A toast."
"To what?" Christina held up her glass.
"You know, I don't fucking care."
"Neither do I." Christina smiled and clinked her glass with his then they both took big sips.
A second of silence.
"You're very pretty." Well that was kind of out of the blue...
Christina blushed and looked away trying to hide it. "Um... Thanks." She had had many guys tell her this but it felt different when it came from Lovino. She didn't feel the need to punch him.
Lovino realized what he had said and blushed too. "Oh... Um... I didn't mean... Well you are pretty but... I... uh... don't know where the hell that came From."
Christina turned her head to look back at Lovino and saw that he was staring at her. This made her blush more. "I... um... Need to use the restroom." Christina stood up and walked towards the bathroom.
Lovino watched her walk away.
What the hell was I thinking? He thought. She probably thinks I'm some creepy bastard who just wants her in the same bed as me. Not that I would mind if she was... Wait what the hell! Stop it Lovino! Stop it you stupid tomatoe bastard! But she is god damn gorgeous and her attitude... Doesn't give a shit about what people think of her... Aw shit! I'm turning into my stupid older brother!
Christina closed the bathroom door. Her heart was racing. Why it was racing she didn't know... OK maybe she did... OK it was because that Lovino bastard is so god damn cute and he just called her pretty! He's sweet but doesn't give a shit about what people think of him... Aw shit! I'm turning into my stupid older sister! Why am I reacting like this? This is not normal! She thought.
She just sat there staring at herself in the mirror. Boys were attracted to her looks but once they saw how she was and got a glimpse of her personality they were scared of her. Lovino didn't seem to care about it... Hell he seemed to like it!
Christina took a deep breath and straightened out her hair then stepped out of the bathroom. She walked over to the couch and sat down next to the Italian boy. She sat a little closer then usual though and she was perfectly fine with it. It actually felt nice.
She looked at his cute face. It actually looked kind of nervous. "I don't think you're a creepy bastard that just wants me in the same bed as you."
His eyes widened. Like really wide. Like they looked like they might just pop out. Like literally.
He then blushed again and looked away. "I know better than to mess with girls like you who can take care of themselves." He looked at her again.
OK he couldn't take it anymore!
He leaned down and gave her a soft kiss on the lips. He pulled away and sat there waiting for a reaction.
1 minute...
2 minutes...
"Are you OK?" He asked a little worried.
She nodded and pulled him close so she could kiss him again. He kissed back but it was soft and careful. Nothing compared to what Christina found her sister and that pasta loving bastard doing in the kitchen.
"Oh! My grandson has a girlfriend!" The two immediately pulled apart and looked at the Roman who was only wearing bed sheets around the important parts. Next to him was a women who looked quite similar to him wearing only bed sheets around the important parts. They both had huge smiles.
"Oh! My granddaughter has a boyfriend!" She winked at Christina. "Good choice I hear that in heaven the lovers are Italian."
Both the Romanos blushed but then realized that there were strange people invading their privacy wearing only bed sheets around the important parts.
"WHAT THE FUCKING HELL ARE YOU DOING HERE!?" They yelled.
"Aww! How cute they say stuff together!" Exclaimed grandpa Rome.
Grandma Rome snuggled into her partners side. "Well I guess we'll leave you kids to it then!" She then proceeded to pull grandpa Rome back into one of the bedrooms.
Christina and Lovino stared at each other.
"I did not just see my grandmother basically half naked!"
"I think you did. That was my grandfather!"
"I think we've had to much wine." Said Christina.
"Yes let's put these up." Lovino then picked up the wine glasses and put them in the sink. He walked back into the living room and sat next to Christina. "Where were we again?"
Christina smiled, leaned in and gave him a kiss.
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