Here's part two of the prologue! More stuff before the main plot! Yay, right? Right! Well, at least this one's less sad than the last one. Probably. Let's go on either way~!

"Ah!" he yawned, stretching as he was standing at last. "That was lot longer flying than I remembered," he said to himself.

"Nonno! Wait up!" He turned around and smiled at the two children. "Don't leave me and fratello!"(brother)

"Leave you? Feli, you would not let me!" he responded, feigning hurt. Feli giggled as he and Lovino came to a halt beside their grandpa. "No I wouldn't, Nonno Romano!" he said cheerfully. Romano smiled and ruffled the hair of them both, playfully annoying Feli and just plain annoying Lovino.

"Nonno, smettere di farlo!" Lovino shouted, tugging to put his hair back in place. "What, it's no neater with me not doing it!" Romano responded, laughing afterwards. Lovino grumbled something in Italian, causing Romano to frown. "Lovi, it's great that you understand English, but you should really speak it a little," he said.

"English a useless language!" Lovino snapped. He crossed his arms. "Italiano è perfettamente ottimoa."(Italian is perfectly fine) Romano sighed. "Sì, it is lovely language. But we're in America; most people don't speak Italiano," Romano attempted to reason. Lovino huffed and picked his carry-on back up. Romano sighed inwardly and led them to the luggage pickup. If this was any implication of what was to come from this move, he was in trouble. He needed to make some friends here quick…

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"Number 25!" Feli called. A young woman took the cake from him and payed with a twenty, saying to "keep the change" and something about "call-in-eighty school" or something. Feli shook the strange word from his mind and took the next cake Lovino handed him from under the counter. "Number 26!" he called, quickly stuffing the money into the pouch he had.

34 customers later…

"Wow! Looks like we've become a hit quick!" Romano exclaimed, writing out the final figure for the day. "What did we make today, what did we make today!?" Feli asked in excitement. Lovino was trying to look indifferent, but he, too, was curious what made his nonno so happy.

"First, we had thirty whole more customers than yesterday!" Feli cheered happily, and Lovino took a step away from his brother, hoping he wouldn't notice the large smile on his face. "Plus another half!" Romano added. Feli laughed. "Grandpa, that isn't possible!" he said. "How would you know?" They laughed some more, and Lovino even giggled.

"Well, the money we made today… was $758.50!" Feli gasped. "That's over double what we earned yesterday!" He hugged Lovino happily, who forced his smile down in exchange for a look of agitation at being touched. "Feli, stop hugging me!" he whined. "What's this? Lovino is actually speaking Enlgish!?" Romano exclaimed in mock surprise.

"Oh shut up, chigi!" Lovino snapped, though with a hint of amusement in his dark green eyes. Romano chuckled and picked them up into a hug. "I think this was a great choice, i miei nipoti preziosi!" (My precious grandsons)

"What was?" Feli asked. "Moving to America. I get to start over with a great family in a new country and new business! New isn't always best, but I think it sure is here!" Feli agreed happily, while Lovino struggled to get free. Al in all, it was a good family moment.

I'm FINALLY finished with this chapter! *collapses* Honestly, I ,meant to upload this the same day I uploaded the first chapter, but… Well, I think my distraction had something to do with Diablo II… So can you forgive me? I mean, it's an awesome game! *ahem* Anywhoodles, I swear the Cake Mania part of this will come in next chapter, I'm just not so sure when that'll be. There probably won't be too much more Italian, either, so look forward to less headaches! Well, see you next time! Bye~!