((A/N Hope yall enjoyed that…I dunno if I like that side of romano. I see him to being a tsundere but not violent. I just think thats what he'd do…anyway…enjoy, favourite and review!))
Feli staggered into the kitchen, helping himself to another bottle of wine. He popped it open and drank it straight from the bottle. He was already feeling better about himself, he could see why Gilbert liked getting drunk . And big brother Francis. And Antonio. Climbing the stairs, he went and sat on his bed where he took another swig and passed out on his bed.
The early morning sun warmed his banging head. He got up and rubbed his temples like Ludwig did when he was annoyed. His head killed and all he felt like doing was eating. Pasta.
Descending the stairs, he was greeted by Antonio who held out a box of asprin and a glass of water.
"Dont let your brother find out. He hates it when I go out, so you...hell will be unleashed."
He chuckled and pointed to Feli's shorts wich were stained with wine. Great. That meant the bedsheets were too. Lovino didnt get up for another hour, so Feliciano and Antonio replaiced his bedsheets. He would have to go shopping for some new shorts. Luckily, Antonio had the perfect cure for hangovers, shaken up coke, and Feliciano was back to himself in no time.
Almost.
Antonio cooked some pancakes for the brothers and they ate in silence. He knew of what happened last night after the italian talked in his sleep. He tried to make conversation, but each of them ended in awkward silence or a single hum. This was almost normal for Lovino. Well, maybe his answers would be a bit more angry. But for feliciano...it was heartbreaking to see it. Even his curl was drooping. This was bad news. Under the table, he dialled Gilbert to see if he could help.
Antonio offered to drive Feliciano into the town center and he couldnt resist. He had no car. He had sold it to buy a bigger house with Ludwig and Gilbert.
"You miss him, huh ita-chan?"
"si"
The car drove past the local park and scattered pidgeons feeding by the side of the road. Feli and Ludwig came here often.
"Do you love him?"
Feliciano looked at Antonio. His uncle that he used to tell everything to. Antonio knew about holy roman empire too. But this made Feliciano pause. Maybe he did love him. Maybe that was why he snuck into his room at night when he thought he was asleep. Why he kissed and hugged him all the time. Why he was one of the few people he listened to.
"S-si. I do. I love him with all my heart."
The car pulled up to the center and Feli smiled.
"Grazie, uncle Toni. I feel much better."
The spaniard saluted the italian and drove off. He watched him drive down the road. Once again, Antonio had helped him with problems in love. He turned around and started walking, bit instead bumped into someone.
"mi dispaice! Sorry" jumping back, he looked up to the persons face and ghasped.